Han Zhen stood in front of the iron door, he frowned, he didn't know when he had a spirit talisman in his right hand, just waiting for the demon in the house to appear, he used the thunderstorm from the sky to attract the heavenly thunder to seal the evil qi of Yi Xiaochen and Xiao Mao. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

'Squeak', the iron door opened, Han Zhen immediately took a step back, his right hand suddenly urged the spirit rune, his left hand pulled out the peachwood sword, as the peak went straight out, the spirit rune turned into a light blue flame wrapped around Han Zhen's right hand, at the same time, a thunder suddenly appeared in the cloudy sky, this thunder roared, almost splitting the sky, just when Han Zhen was about to land with the fire of the spirit rune in his right hand, Yu Miao's figure walked out of the house, and saw that the source of the breath turned out to be a woman, Han Zhen was suddenly startled, and almost didn't stop his spell。

However, Yu Miao is not very human, after feeling the pure aura of the Yang in the house, she has been on guard, when Han Zhen's figure came into view, her hands were attached to her back, and two golden halos had gathered in her hands, but seeing Han Zhen struggling to plan her own technique, Yu Miao also stopped her movements.

There was a 'boom', and another blast of thunder sounded above their heads, but they did not tremble like ordinary people, they stared at each other, as if trying to find the source of their consternation.

Han Zhen stared at Yu Miao, he was shocked in his heart at this time, since the looming evil aura was perceived by him, he wanted to suppress Yi Xiaochen and Xiao Mao, whether to kill or not to kill for the time being, just Yi Xiaochen let him live This situation must be clarified, otherwise he will be under the hands of evil people and demons, this insult is enough for Han Zhen to judge himself in front of the ancestor spirit.

And Yu Miao is twelve points vigilant, since she disappeared into the world, she has gradually become accustomed to this vulgar and boring life, and even the past things are slowly hidden in the dust, and even those who are looking for her have gradually forgotten, but the matter of Dan Dan has made her provoke the memory of the past, Dan Dan is not so simple as choking, this time the vision from the sky, Dan Dan is a child, the mind is not open, the soul and body are overwhelmed, at the moment when the vision appears, she is haunted by the remnant black spirit, just for the Dan Dan spirit, she is already uncertain, Now that there is an unknown Taoist again, her heart can't be calm.

"Who are you?" The long-term confrontation was disturbed by thunder from time to time, so Han Zhen spoke first.

"Who are you?" Although Yu Miao is a woman, once she is linked to some roads, she will not be able to be a woman in her life, because she directly resisted Han Zhen.

"My surname is Han Mingzhen, Kongtong Mountain Yunxiao Guan Guan is introduced, there is no way, I want to know, why do you have his breath on you?"

Hearing this, Yu Miao was stunned, it was really a Taoist, but Yu Miao didn't know anything about his origin, and through the feeling of spiritual consciousness between the two just now, Yu Miao had a lot of people I concluded that this sloppy man was not a former enemy, even so, Yu Miao would not be stupid enough to report himself directly.

"I don't know what you're talking about, let's go!" When the words fell, Yu Miao turned around and entered the house, Han Zhen was unclear, so naturally he would not let go of the evil woman in front of him, even if she looked a little weak.

"Wait, you should..."Han Zhen said and took two steps forward, who would have thought that Yu Miao could no longer hold back the restlessness in her heart, and immediately turned around, and her slender but powerful hand hit Han Zhen directly, and her palm seemed to be a little strange.

Han Zhen was startled and hurriedly retreated, because he saw that Yu Miao's hand was completely entangled in evil qi, and this posture was completely no different from Yi Xiaochen's spirit burning body.

"Man, I don't care who you are, you leave me immediately! Otherwise, I will make you unable to live or die! In the end, Yu Miao's eyes had become dark red, and the ferocity was like a ghost, which made people frightened, but Han Zhen, as a Taoist of Huishi, and at the same time had a séance body, no matter how you look at it, he would not be frightened by the woman, and it was also a shame that at this time, the thunder was loud, the rainstorm was falling, and almost everyone in the vicinity had returned to the house, otherwise the two of them would definitely be regarded as a spectacle by those people.

"Enough!" Han Zhen dodged Yu Miao and said angrily: "I am a Taoist, and it is the righteousness of the Taoist to drive away evil and punish evil, if you can't talk about it well, then I will accept you." ”

Hearing this, Yu Miao almost wanted to go wild, but thinking of the traces of many years, she endured it in the end, and seeing this, Han Zhen breathed a sigh of relief......

Heavy rain and howling winds, this sudden rainstorm completely changed the city's bleak winter appearance.

Under the eaves of a street, Yi Xiaochen and Xiao Mao were sheltering from the rain, looking at the stagnant water on the street that did not reach their ankles, Yi Xiaochen looked up at the almost blackened sky, and fell into a trance.

"Brother Yi... What are you... What do you think..."

Hearing Xiao Mao's intermittent voice, Yi Xiaochen stretched out his hand and patted his head, for some reason, his soul could not be condensed, and the coldness of the white bone flute on his waist seemed to be looming, and even the spirit in his heart and soul was restless.

"Brother Yi... In the clouds... Seem... Yes... Something..."

Without waiting for Yi Xiaochen to respond, Xiao Mao answered again, and looked in the direction he was looking at, Yi Xiaochen saw that there seemed to be a roar in the sky in the southwest, but the thunder after thunder made him unable to calm his thoughts, and immediately said: "There is nothing, it is thunder, it is the anger of God!" ”

Somehow, Yi Xiaochen said such unprovoked words.

"Anger....is it because we ........"For this, Yi Xiaochen was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Xiao Mao, at this time his whole body was wrapped with corpse qi, the black aura was like cooking smoke, but the black qi was mixed with countless small corpse rotting insects like powder, if there were dense phobias, the psychology would definitely be tortured to the extreme by this scene.

"Maozi, what's wrong?"

Yi Xiaochen, who was stunned by Xiao Mao's appearance, raised his hand and pressed it on Xiao Mao's shoulder, and in an instant, wisps of cyan soul power seeped into Xiao Mao's body like tentacles, Xiao Mao was stunned, recovered from his daze, and brought the corpse qi back into his body.

Looking at Xiao Mao's appearance, looking at the dark sky like ink, Yi Xiaochen was worried, that Han Zhen seemed sloppy, but he did have real skills, and it was not much better than quitting greed, if he hadn't struggled to rush away Han Zhen with his spirit fire that night, Xiao Mao would have been killed by Han Zhen's séance.

At this time, the sky in the distance suddenly exploded with a dazzling golden light, and at that moment, Yi Xiaochen's soul seemed to sink into the endless abyss, but this feeling disappeared in an instant, but the white bone flute on his waist became agitated after this strange disappearance, and the cold chill stabbed his back like an ice pick, and an inexplicable heaviness came from his waist.

"Damn it!" Yi Xiaochen scolded secretly, pulled out the white bone flute from his waist, with this thing is a dead thing, but now it is like a living thing, there is an invisible power burst out from the bone flute, in a trance, Yi Xiaochen saw that the soul of the bone flute woman who had appeared in the corpse mountain actually reappeared, her sad and pitiful expression stabbed Yi Xiaochen's heart like a sharp sword, and looked at it intently, Yi Xiaochen saw the bone flute woman drift away, so that he turned back to look at Yi Xiaochen, and the sorrow was like a towel tightly holding Yi Xiaochen's soul, so that he couldn't help but brave the rain to move forward. (To be continued.) )