The white-bearded old man waved his dust, and a flash of red light burst out randomly, heading towards the white cage that imprisoned the ghost. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After the blow, the cage began to shake violently, and soon it fell apart and disappeared into mid-air, and the few pieces of rune paper attached to the ground also lost their effect, turning into the same waste paper as they normally used.

The black shadow broke free, his eyes were full of excitement, and he rushed towards Mo Wensheng.

Mo Wensheng's reaction was swift, and he leaned to the side and dodged one of his attacks.

As soon as the black shadow missed, he used an even more ferocious move to launch a second attack on Mo Wensheng.

The resentment and yin qi in the air were intertwined, and Mo Wensheng couldn't breathe, so he could only move his feet, constantly shuttling around the room, but he still couldn't dodge, and was scratched by the claws of the black shadow.

The wound was not deep, there were only three long marks, and there was no blood flowing out, but wisps of black qi were emitted, Mo Wensheng's face suddenly turned a little whiter, this black qi was the essence that supported his vital signs, and it would take him to cultivate for a month if he revealed a little bit.

The black shadow didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and continued to intensify his attack, which was worthy of being raised with a few ghosts as fertilizer, and his strength was too strong, forcing Mo Wensheng to be extremely embarrassed.

Perhaps a desperate situation can trigger human potential, Mo Wensheng held a shield in one hand to block the front of him, and quickly drew a circle in mid-air with the other.

That circle is empty. It slowly grows larger, and after being put on the ghost's body like a rope, it quickly tightens.

The ghost let out a roar of pain, and hurriedly tore the circle on his body with his sharp claws, but the circle seemed to be alive, and the more he tugged at it, the tighter it became, and it was accompanied by the sound of corroded stabs, and he jumped in place in pain.

However, Mo Wensheng's face turned several points pale, and his figure was also exposed in front of the white-bearded old man and Shang Ran.

The man in the white robe is unusually handsome and has a unique temperament.

The white-bearded old man's eyes flashed, and when he saw the right time, the dust in his hand burst out again.

This time, Mo Wensheng didn't have the strength to dodge, he was hit squarely, his already pale face turned a little whiter, and he spit out a mouthful of black gas essence, and the situation fell into a crisis.

Besides, Yang Xiaoding, who was outside the door, stood for a long time and saw that no one cared about him, so he got bold again, took out the key he stole from the bodyguard, and inserted it into the lock hole of the steel door to spin.

The door opened with a "click", and the scene inside appeared before his eyes.

Holding his shoulders and looking pained, Mo Wensheng was carefully dodging the attack of a strange black shadow that was neither human nor ghostly.

And a white-bearded old man and Shang Ran were staring at him as if they were facing a great enemy.

Although Shang Ran couldn't see anything, he could feel that that person was indeed real, and the fear of facing the unknown was swirling in his heart.

Shang Ran subconsciously raised his pistol and fired another shot at the door.

The sound of bullets breaking through the air sounded, and Yang Xiaoding was stunned by Leng Buding's attack, but fortunately, he had recently learned a lot of body techniques from Qingshan Daoren, and his reaction and agility were all first-class.

Hurriedly ran two steps to the side, but narrowly escaped, and the bullet grazed his clothes and hit a blue and white porcelain vase in the living room.

The blue and white porcelain vase shattered into pieces on the spot and fell to the ground, but the impact of the bullet was not over, and it did not stop until it was shot into the wall.

Yang Xiaoding couldn't help wiping a cold sweat, if he dodged 0.3 seconds later, he would probably be the one who broke into slag.

Hurriedly took out a piece of defensive talisman paper from his pocket, pasted it on his body, and recited a spell in his mouth, as urgent as a law!

The faint golden light shield instantly covered his whole body, and after having a defensive guarantee, Yang Xiaoding breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Mo Wensheng's situation to the limit.

And the black shadow is still aggressive, coupled with the fierce eyes of the two opposites, Yang Xiaoding doesn't know how to start even if he wants to help.

At the moment of crisis, all he could think of was the infinite power of the mirror uncle, Yang Xiaoding's hand reached into his arms, took out the water moon mirror, gently wiped the mirror with his cuffs, and whispered orders to the water moon mirror.

"Hey, little mirror, hurry up and find a way to send me and Mo Wensheng out of this place, the opponent is too strong to resist!"

The mirror of the water moon emitted a soft white light, wrapping a passage.

Mirror system prompt: Taoist magic, the interface moves instantly, exchange points for 100,000, whether to trade.

"Of course, hurry up!" Yang Xiaoding anxiously urged, let alone 100,000, even if it is 1 million, he can only agree, and he can save again when the points are used up, and he can only cry when his life is gone.

Mirror system prompt: The transaction is completed, and 100,000 points will be deducted.

Then, the white light on the surface of the Water Moon Mirror shot out and split into two strands, one wrapped around Shangyang Xiaoding's body, and the other rushed towards Mo Wensheng, completely enveloping the two and then drilling back into the Water Moon Mirror.

Uncle Mirror flipped his body in mid-air, and then rushed out of the villa area at the fastest speed, and flew directly to Yang Xiaoding's hut in one breath.

It's so fast, it's just lightning.

The white-bearded old man and Shang Ran only saw a dazzling flash of white light, so they stretched out their hands to cover their eyes, and by the time they regained their light, the two people in the room had long since disappeared.

The black shadow who suddenly lost his prey became even more irritable, his eyes were red, he looked up to the sky and roared, and in order to vent the unwillingness in his heart, he rushed towards Shang Ran regardless of it.

The huge sense of oppression and compelling momentum made Shang Ran not react for a while and stayed in place.

Seeing this, the white-bearded old man hurriedly scolded: "Evil animal, stop it!" With a wave of the dust in his hand, a red light flashed, and a black shadow wrapped around him firmly bound him and fixed him in place.

The white-bearded old man hurriedly took out four more rune papers, pasted them in four directions, activated the power of the rune paper, turned into a white cage and imprisoned the black shadow again, and the black shadow after being restrained slowly calmed down, shrunk into a ball, and honestly stayed still.

The white-bearded old man thought that he had been injured by the black circle when he was fighting with Mo Wensheng just now, so he checked his ghost qi, which made him angry and painful.

After working hard to catch the ghost and cultivating it for so long, it was not easy to raise it into a junior ghost king, but after a battle, he was so seriously injured, most of the ghost qi was consumed, and his strength returned to before liberation overnight!

"Master, what is the origin of those two people who appeared just now, they are so powerful, they came and went without a trace." Shang Ran, who came back to his senses but still had palpitations, asked. (To be continued.) )