The swaying branches of the trees in the forest progressed with the dancing of the leaf tips, like a splash of water dancing on a lake, swarming in like the tide. Tang Song and Zhang Fang, who were hiding under the rock formation, took this opportunity to survive, they panicked in their hearts, if it weren't for some essential consciousness, the accumulation of perennial experience made them stabilize their positions, I am afraid that they would have been stifled by this invisible fear. His hesitant face turned even more pale to the light coming from the dense shade of the trees overhead.

"Oh, my God." Zhang Fang, who had just poked his head out, was shocked and said that he was a whole section taller than Tang Song, so he jumped over the parallel line of the rock formation, and he saw the scene outside the dense forest very clearly.

Tang Song immediately asked anxiously, "What's wrong?" Don't be surprised, scare me. ”

Zhang Fang turned his head indifferently, his face was bloodless, and he said, "You, you can see for yourself, and you will know." ”

Tang Song took a step forward, just stood on tiptoe, and then realized something, and said in a deep voice: "I see? What do I think? Do I have your height? At this critical juncture, when the atmosphere was solemn, his complaint actually played a role in easing the atmosphere.

"...... ahead," Zhang Fang took a deep breath and said eloquently. We're back at the manor, presumably, trapped in this treacherous place, unless ......"

He glanced at each other and said in unison: "Nine-light mirror." ”

"Nine Mirrors." Tang Song was a little excited, his fat body almost slipped from the rolling stone under the rock formation, he grabbed the raised branch of an old cypress tree next to him, stabilized his figure, and continued: "Any side of the Nine Light Mirror can identify the correct path, quickly, take it, we will definitely be able to get out." ”

"yes." Zhang Fang looked excited, spread his hand, and hurriedly said, "Quick, take it out, we can go out immediately." ”

"yes, take it out."

"Well, take it out." They spread their hands and looked at each other. "Isn't the mirror, where you are?" Zhang Fang asked.

Tang Song was angry and roared: "That's your baby, if you don't carry it with you, do you still count on me?" He grabbed the branch beside him, tore off a few leaves, and dragged them in his hand. Hmph, it seems that we are destined to be doomed today. At this moment, they were disheartened, and their original hope was gone.

Perhaps it was the last fight before the invitation of death, Zhang Fang frowned, and looked at the desolate ruins not far away, the dust and snow surrounding under the yin wind, as if they were about to leave. "So far, there is only one way to fight." The fiery fighting spirit that emanated from his mouth dispelled the chill around him, and he endured his badly injured leg and climbed up the rock formation. Tang Song seemed to be infected by this ambition, moved his fat body, and climbed up with difficulty.

"Are you going in?" Tang Song stared at the place of death that seemed to be infected by the plague in the distance, his heart was beating, he knew that when he left before, he had left all the equipment inside, and if he wanted to fight back, he could only fight to the death and then get involved in the dangerous place.

"This is the only chance." Zhang Fang replied in a deep voice: "Instead of sitting and waiting to die, it is better to fight to the death." The resolute eyes of the two of them, shining under this dark dense forest, this convergence of morale and courage, especially at this moment, they finally took a step towards the mansion, stepping into this strange wasteland covered in dust and snow.

The cold wind seemed to be even more bitter, and it invaded both of them with a piercing pain, but they were not in danger, and it might be an exaggeration to say that they were not afraid, but at least they could cope with it all. The dense forest beside him rattled like a mad demon, and the branches shook and were broken one by one, and from the darkness that was triggered, a dark shadow quickly appeared and gathered in it.

"You go in first!" Seeing this strange picture, Tang Song opened his mouth and roared, pushed Zhang Fang in, and then closed the door. For now, he can only hold back the evil spirit first, and only after Zhang Fang finds a way to deal with it can he have a chance to escape. "Come, devil! Do you think Uncle Tang will be scared? Tang Song roared, turning around and facing the gradually emerging figure in the front yard alone, Sun Ya.

Zhang Fang, who broke through the door, stabilized his figure, he turned around, and the volume he originally chanted was dark again, "Tang Song!" You bastard...... But nothing can happen. He walked briskly into the candlelit corridor and limped inside.

If Chen Miaoxue is here, she will definitely be able to face it calmly, and she will definitely be more vigilant, so as not to let the people around her be possessed by evil spirits. Tang Song thought like this in his heart, and couldn't help but feel self-blame, especially in the face of Sun Ya who was getting closer, if it weren't for her own carelessness, I'm afraid she wouldn't be like this, and now doing so is not only harming others, but also hurting herself. It's inevitable to guess at this moment, are Miao Xue and the others back now? See our message? Can you find us? Tang Song sneered, feeling miserable in his heart, he even forgot to note the specific address, how could they find here.

At this time, Sun Ya had already walked in front of Tang Song, the two gathered about ten meters apart, she listened to the footsteps, and now she has completely changed her appearance, like a bottle of walking corpse, her back is very high, and her hunchback is serious. Tang Song couldn't help but think of the disgusting picture of the old corpse.

"Hmph, you have no way out, if you can abandon the light and turn to the dark, I will try to leave you with a whole corpse." The suffocating voice soaked into Tang Song's mind, like a vicious qi attacking his body, he was dizzy and almost unconscious. The evil spirit did not act rashly, it knew that the two people it was facing were not ordinary mortals, it would not be completely panicked by fear, and if it could use silver to resist it, I am afraid that the person who would be injured in the end would be itself. "Do you think that glittering white thing can save you? Dream. ”

Tang Song snorted coldly and said, "Are you scared?" Afraid of being sanctioned by the Light, if you can go back to Hell, maybe I can spare your life! He seized the opportunity and said angrily, this deterrent is enough to delay some time.

The evil spirit paced and wandered, and now it was only facing one person, and another person had disappeared, and it couldn't help but feel a little confused, thinking that there was a deception in it. If you are tied up with silverware again, I am afraid it will no longer be a matter of leaving a terrible mark on your neck. "You two poor reptiles, you're dying, what the hell are you doing?" In the dust and snow of Bai Sensen, Sun Ya's eyes were even darker, this evil spirit scanned Tang Song's surroundings, and found no trace of another person, then she raised her head and sniffed violently, and a dark aura gathered around her nose.

Tang Song pondered, especially wary of Sun Ya, at this moment, he felt that this evil spirit was a little worried, but he didn't know that in fact, the main reason why this evil spirit didn't dare to step forward was because he and Zhang Fang, some of the exorcism knowledge they used was enough to pose a threat to the evil spirit, so it didn't dare to act rashly. This is already very powerful for them who are not psychics. "You're coming?" Tang Song took this opportunity to make a fuss, pretending to be frivolous and said: "Come here, aren't you talking wildly?" Are you going to kill me? Come on, come on. He didn't retreat in the slightest, but he made this evil spirit, Sun Ya, silent, just staring at himself firmly.

Suddenly, the yin wind overflowed and dispersed, spreading from the possessed Sun Ya to the surrounding area, this strange aura passed under Tang Song's feet, and then through the cracks in the old gate, immersed in, all over the corridor, until the front hall of the manor. Zhang Fang knelt on the ground, rummaging through the box, his eyes were stunned, and suddenly he had an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if he was being watched, and someone was looking at him! He turned his head sharply, and then looked around, but in the red candlelight that flickered in the gloomy wind, there was nothing but the fluttering reflection.

"Hmph......" Tang Song sneered, his uneasy mood actually relaxed, and sure enough, he still couldn't hold his breath, the more exaggerated his acting skills, the more he seemed to be full of loopholes, not to mention that at this moment, Sun Ya, who was possessed by evil spirits, had already understood everything.

"Haha...... Ha ha...... ......Suddenly, a grim smile emanated from her twisted mouth, colder than the refrigerated air, as if it could freeze her spleen and lungs.

Tang Song, who was in a stalemate, was startled again, and his trance-like complexion didn't have time to change, so he asked, "You, are you laughing?" What's so funny! ”

However, at this moment, the possessed Sun Ya suddenly attacked, and her whole body was full of anger, and she roared away, carrying an angry roar. In Tang Song's eyes, an old and distorted face struck with bared teeth, and his legs were suddenly numb with fright, and he was numb for a while, and it was difficult to move! Oh my God, am I going to die? Finally died at the hands of evil spirits, karmic reincarnation? It's like a sailor's soul returning to the sea. But, but, I, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I finally found the meaning of life, and it took a lot of hard work to find the way I should go. I don't do anything anymore, I don't waste my life anymore, I don't feel lonely anymore! I don't want to die!

In an instant, his mind spun rapidly, as if he had experienced more than ten years of time, with joy, sorrow, pride, and inferiority...... Still unwilling, but the physiological reaction has made him incapacitated, and this evil spirit roars with the wanton cold current. Bang! At the critical moment, the door behind Tang Song was slammed open, and Zhang Fang, who rushed out of the gate, shouted at the same time: "Tang Song! Bend down! ”

Maybe he was awakened, in the numb waiting, he was awakened, and the conditioned reflex transmitted by the brain made Tang Song's whole body go down. At the same time, Sun Ya, who was possessed by the evil spirit, seemed to have discovered something wrong, and slowed down in the process of rushing to pounce. Zhang Fang waved his hand, like gravel dust swaying under the night sky, gradually surrounding the two of them. At the same time, Zhang Fang immediately pressed Tang Song's shoulder and roared, "Go!" ”

Sun Ya, who was possessed, showed a puzzled look, her whole body floated in the air, and the tendency to flutter was still, and under the mysterious dust, the two men in front of her suddenly disappeared, and they disappeared without a trace. The evil spirit frowned, and under its old countenance, it could not hide its anger, it floated, looked around, but there was still no sign of the two men.

Zhang Fang, who was squatting next to Tang Song, covered his mouth with one hand, and at the same time covered his own mouth, not daring to make the slightest gasp, for fear that this subtle sound would attract the attention of the evil spirit in front of him. Looking at the movements of the evil spirit that was only a few meters away from him in a daze, Tang Song immediately understood all this, this was the Phantom Hidden Sand.

(Phantom Sand: Originating from Paradise Lake, according to legend, the temple is not in the sky, floating in the air, but in the middle of a huge lake, this lake is called Paradise Lake.) The inability to penetrate the lake from the peep of the forces of hell not only makes the temple unique, but also makes it a natural invisible place, of course, only in relation to the things of hell. The dust of the beach of Paradise Lake, in the form of a colorless powder, also has the effect of hindering the visitation of the things of hell, so it is also called Paradise Sand.

Nowadays, in the basement of some missionary churches, there will also be some residual sand of statues, because it has been stored in the sacred place of the missionary church for a long time, it will also have the effect of heavenly sand, and it will also play a role in blocking their peeps for ordinary evil things, so it is called yes, phantom hidden sand. ）

The line of sight is blocked, but the source of the sound cannot be completely blocked, in fact, now, compared to Tang Song and the evil spirit, it is just a wall of air, except for the obstacle of sight, there is no other difference. They didn't dare to make the slightest noise, this may be the last chance, but it won't last long, if the evil spirit stays here, within a few minutes, when the effect of the phantom sand dissipates, they will be completely exposed, and the end will be extremely miserable.

"Humble humans, that's all you can do?" Sun Ya, who was possessed by evil spirits, vented, and she let out a roaring old male voice, and with the waving of her arms, the yin and evil qi was overwhelming, sweeping up the dust around her. "You think you can escape from my palm in this way!" It looked around on all sides, but did not stop its movements, the sinking stone was rolled up and overturned, and the dust was torn apart in its rage. "I'm going to find you, I'm going to pull you both out, and I'm going to cut off your legs! Let you not survive and die! Its angry voice, like a thunderbolt, was buried in the deep cold night when the moon was dark and the wind was high.

Just when Zhang Fang and Tang Song were full of anxiety, they were worried that this phantom sand would lose its effect. At this time, Sun Ya, who was possessed by an evil spirit in front of her, suddenly turned around and looked towards the depths of the dense forest. From the mouth of the evil spirit, a voice of astonishment sounded. "Huh? Here comes a psychic! Hmph, you're killing yourself! The evil spirit roared wildly and immediately rushed forward.

Syllable! In this secluded wilderness, a gunshot rang out, tearing through the dark sky, shaking off the dust and snow that had solidified on the branches and leaves around it. And then, ah! A terrible scream, with hoarseness and wailing in the old man.

"You, psychic, you ......" Sun Ya, who stopped, trembled all over, and stretched out her hand in amazement, pointing to the black shadow slowly walking from the dense forest, its words were full of horror.

At this time, Tang Song and Zhang Fang glanced at each other, shocked, and then turned around without hesitation, taking advantage of the dark night, and slipped into the abandoned manor.

Syllable! Another gunshot rang out, blood splattered, exploding from Sun Ya's abdomen, and a scorching light flashed in the overflowing rich blood plasma. Her body trembled slightly, and she fell to her knees, and the evil spirit was frightened and weakened, and said weakly: "You, you actually used a silver bullet, and you actually shot at the mortal's body!" Psychic, you actually exorcise demons in this way? Do you, you, care less about their lives or deaths? ”

Sun Ya, who was possessed, fell down weakly, and the evil spirit was severely injured by the silver and was dying, and Sun Ya had lost her life. A mysterious young man walked straight to Sun Ya lying in the snow? Pools of blood soaked the earth and overflowed beneath his feet. The young man lifted the pair of black snowshoes, then rubbed them against Sun Ya's corpse, trying to wipe the blood away, and then indifferently stretched out his hand and continued to pull the trigger! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! …… Flesh and blood splattered, and the evil spirits were utterly destroyed with the wail. "Hmph, what does the life and death of these mortals have to do with me!" From the mouth of the young man came a small laugh like that of a woman. (To be continued.) )