Chapter 793: No Flame, No Flame!

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The steps of the ancient corpse figurines were heavy, and the steps seemed to be resisting the resistance brought by the sound of the piano in the air, and the figure of the blue-faced ghost king was also one by one, and it was obvious that the strength of the interference by the sound of the piano was also great.

The sound of the piano in the air became more and more urgent, and it was obvious that the mood of the player was getting more and more anxious.

But in such a anxious situation, she can still maintain an orderly state of mind to maintain the power of the piano sound, and this state of mind is really calm and scary.

The white shadow flashed in my mind, who else in this world could have such a calm state of mind?

It's a pity that the most romantic things in this world are often destroyed by violence, no matter how slow the speed of the ancient corpse warriors and the blue-faced ghost king is, no matter how strong the restraining force of the notes is, they still came to me after all.

Although the blue-faced ghost king was severely injured by the ghosts and suppressed by the musical notes, he was still the ghost king, just like a toothless tiger or a tiger, and opened his bloody mouth at me.

Ghosts seem to have just two tricks, illusions, ghost claws, making a grimace and scary, pinching the neck, opening the mouth and biting.

These tricks are no different from wolfdogs, and I don't even think so.

His uncle, can't you die a little creative?

The target of the ancient corpse figurines was more direct, reaching out and grabbing the mutton fat jade on my chest.

Alas, I tossed for a long time, full of hope, I thought I could get away with it again, but I didn't expect to be robbed of the baby in the end, and I would inevitably be whipped by someone, I, is my life so tragic?

The sound of the piano in the air was still ringing rapidly, and it was getting faster and faster, faster and faster, and it felt like a storm.

Countless notes hit the body of the blue-faced ghost king, taking away one piece after another of ghost qi, and beating the ghost body of the blue-faced ghost king extremely thin, even so, this blue-faced ghost king obviously didn't care about the loss of a large amount of ghost qi, but gritted his teeth and would rather be seriously injured than devour me.

The more notes hit the ancient corpse figurine, the more powerful the ancient corpse figurine, and those notes were sucked away by those paper notes outside his black clothes, and the only effect of this note was to hinder the speed of the ancient corpse figurine.

After all, this note can't change the final situation, I feel bitter in my heart, won't I see the last side after all?

I watched the figures of the blue-faced ghost king and the ancient corpse warriors grow larger and larger in front of my eyes, gradually obscuring my ability to see the light.

Just as I closed my eyes and prepared to endure the most painful torture, a crisp sound shook my ears like thunder.

It's the sound of a string breaking!

In my mind, a picture appeared, in which a woman in a white dress and green silk shawl looked at the strings that had been broken by herself, and a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Her thin lips twitched with two words: Run!

"Yunruo!"

I opened my eyes suddenly, and found that the expression on the face of the blue-faced ghost king was completely frozen, and the ancient corpse figurine's body had stopped moving, and his palm was less than an inch away from my neck, and I could even see the mud between his knuckles.

This is?

I saw the ancient corpse figurine's eyes move, but the soul of the blue-faced ghost king stopped in the air, unable to move!

Sounded the broken string at the end of the song "Night Run", and sounded the white figure, Yun Ruo used his last strength to temporarily control the body of this corpse and ghost, and won me a chance to escape!

I felt ashamed that she had been taking care of me all along, and that I had never helped her, which made my heart extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, it was too late to feel uncomfortable, she finally helped me win the opportunity to escape, how could I give up?

I can't tolerate this ancient corpse figurine, but it's still not a problem to deal with the blue-faced ghost king.

I got up and got up from under the claws of the ancient corpse figurines, and the little golden knife in my hand pierced into the eyebrows of the blue-faced ghost king without hesitation.

Ghosts are different from people, the position of the ghost heart can be transferred, but the eyebrows of ghosts are the weakest place, which is why those Taoists who exorcise ghosts on TV put paper charms on the eyebrows of ghosts.

If Yun finally gave me the opportunity to create a zĂ o, how could I let it slip away right under my nose? I feel sorry for myself if I don't take something with me.

The blue-faced ghost king was stabbed in the center of his eyebrows by me, and with a 'woo' sound, he completely regained his freedom of movement, covered his head, and the ghost qi all over his body steamed, floating around, and the eyebrows were pierced and did not completely dissipate, the ghost king is really the ghost king!

"I'm going to kill you!"

The blue-faced ghost king, who kept tossing and rolling, raised his head, and for some reason his grimace was covered with a layer of gray and gray lime-like things, like a lime mask.

At the center of the lime mask's eyebrows, an inch-long scar was carved into his forehead, which set off his already evil image even more shockingly.

"He, he hasn't disappeared yet."

I stuttered a little.

As for Silly Gen, he had already fainted with fright.

The lime paste on the face of the blue-faced ghost king became more and more knotted, gradually spreading to his neck, down his neck, and still spreading.

The originally tyrannical and arrogant ghost energy quickly restrained under the gathering of this white lime, and hid in this lime plaster.

The blind ghost man turned his head to look at the changes in the blue-faced ghost king, and laughed: "Retreat and change your bones!" Haha, Qingmian, I didn't misunderstand you, old blind man, you really have the potential to promote ghosts and gods! ”

There is a saying that we are reborn, which means that we have been reborn or have undergone great changes, but among ghosts, there is a saying that we have regressed and changed bones, and the rebirth of ghosts is the precursor of the ghost king becoming a ghost god!

I didn't expect to see the ghost king's regression with my own eyes today, should I say that I am lucky or unlucky?

The blue-faced ghost king looked up at the white lime skull, and after a crazy roar, the pair of cyan eyes faintly flashed with several red rays of red light, although it was far from the red eyes of the ghost god, but it didn't look far away.

"I see where you are still fleeing, as long as I swallow your soul, I can complete this transformation and become a real ghost!"

The Blue-Faced Ghost King roared angrily.

The ghost god at the door snorted coldly: "I don't know how thick the sky is, even if you really lose your breath, you are still not a ghost god!" ”

The blue-faced ghost king scolded at the ghost god, "Wuyan, you are not qualified to teach me now!" Wait until I swallow him, and then I'll clean you up! ”

It turns out that this ghost god is called Wuyan!

The red eyes of the Wuyan Ghost God looked at the blind ghost, but he shouted as if he was talking to another person: "It's all here, why don't you hurry up and help?" ”

Who's coming? Yun Ruo, Mr. Rong? Or is it someone else? R1148