The moment I saw that door, I was thrilled for a long time, and I just left death behind.

Life and death are just a line between me, and I still have so many unfinished things to do, how can I die?

However, there is still endless darkness in front of us, how can we break through this darkness?

I began to abandon impetuousness, began to meditate, and began to think hard according to the path that Mr. Rong had shown me.

Quiet, casual, and at ease with what comes my way, my inspiration unleashed and began to stretch like a dark place, a more boundless darkness into the depths.

Darkness, after all, has a boundary, even if it is night, sooner or later it will be dispelled by the sun!

So where is the end of my darkness at this moment?

I seem to see something, the power of the ghost soul is stronger than the ghost king I don't know how many times, that is, under the extension of the ghost soul, I can still perceive some problems, this darkness, it seems to be a kind of radioactivity, the position I was in before, it seems to be the edge of the horn, when the eyes of inspiration touched, when the deepest end of the horn, I finally saw, it was a white, small dot.

All the darkness is released by this little dot, which is a little funny to say, this little dot is so bright, like a flashlight, releasing dark rays outward.

Is the rebellion between light and darkness intertwined?

I was a little surprised, so I continued to look at the little white dot.

The little white dot was a little glaring, and it stinged my inspiration.

I could still bear the sting, so I continued to look forward, and finally, I saw that the source of the darkness was actually a little girl!

A little girl dressed in white, a little girl in a white kimono, sitting cross-legged on the ground, a strange sound came out of her mouth, vibrating in my ears, her head bowed, her long black hair covering her face, her body curled up there that looked no more than two or three years old, as if indifferent to everything outside.

She didn't seem to notice my presence, still chanting strange spells, a faint, powerful force surrounding her body, and all that was left was darkness except for her body.

"Hey!"

I yelled at the little girl.

The little girl heard my voice, her body vibrated a little, and she stopped the spell.

She didn't seem to expect someone to appear next to her all of a sudden, so she was surprised, and then she quickly looked up, as if a little confused to show her face.

The moment I saw her face, I was taken aback, even though I was already a ghost spirit.

Just because this is not a human face, her eyes, nose, eyebrows, and mouth are all fake, as if they were painted.

This is the face of a sunny day doll.

The face of the sunny day doll, those little eyes are crooked, and it looks so evil.

It just looked at me, and suddenly the corners of its mouth curled up slightly in a very strange arc.

What is it for?

I subconsciously raised my hand, made a seal, and Maoshan made a decision instantly.

After becoming a ghost, I felt that my hand speed was really much faster, and when I thought of Bai Ruohan's dazzling seal speed that day, I felt that I was really about to catch up with him.

Well, that's the feeling that lingers.

And the fireworks on the other side, the red fireworks that originally belonged to the path of firelight, also emitted a more powerful brilliance under my urging.

I was completely shocked by my own strength, no matter what, I didn't expect that I would suddenly release such a large amount of energy, the fire rushed to the sky, almost illuminating the entire dark space, in this endless darkness, dyeing half of the sky red.

All the darkness is reflected red, even the little face of the sunny doll, which is also reflected in the fiery red.

Its little scarlet mouth grew blood-red in the burning flames, and a black thread spat out of its mouth.

Those black silks are meandering, but they are still tough in the fireworks on the other side, and they are not at all continuous.

The black threads slowly wound around me, as if trying to restrain me.

I felt something in my heart, and a black sword qi was generated in my hand, and the dark sword appeared in my hand.

This dark sword was originally forged by ghosts, and natural ghosts can also use it.

I raised the dark sword high, slashed hard at those black silks, and after breaking countless black silk threads, the eyes of the sunny day doll suddenly became bright, it was the kind of evil spirit with a surprised look, I was surprised to see that the eyes of the sunny day doll, two red lines flew upward, flew into its sideburns, these eyes, actually became the eyes of the ghost and god onmyoji.

Damn it!

I let out a roar, and the dark sword flew out, heading straight for the sunny doll.

After becoming a ghost, my ghost art was like opening a door by myself, and it suddenly opened up, and my power naturally increased countless times.

The moment I threw the Darksword, I could almost sense it and appear in front of the Sunny Doll in the blink of an eye.

The Sunny Doll's evil eyes showed a look of surprise, and then when it opened and closed its eyes, the surprised eyes disappeared, and it regained the dull eyes it had painted before.

'Whoosh'

The dark sword directly penetrated the sunny day doll, and the little girl's body was pierced through the skull by my dark sword, there was no blood, there was no trace of miserable pictures, there was just a rag flying in the air, and countless black silk threads were scattered in the air noisily.

I only knew at this moment that this sunny day doll was actually made of hair.

Those black silk threads are also the hair strands of countless unjust deaths, and these strands of hair have become the main body of this sunny day doll, and they also gather the strange power of this sunny day doll.

After this little girl was stabbed by my dark sword, the darkness around me disappeared in an instant, and it became white.

I looked closely and found that I actually sighed in the body of the Sunny Doll, that is, inside the small piece of white cloth, and the one I had just killed was the ghost of the Sunny Doll.

At this moment, I heard the strange laughter and stiff Chinese of the ghost god yin-yang master: "Giggles, you actually dare to kill my ghost, then you can replace it." ”

Really! I slew the ghost of the Sunny Sky Doll.

And with that ghost being slain by me, I became the ghost of this sunny day doll!

This moment is when the real crisis comes.

Because this sunny day doll was drilled into the mouth of the resentful mother instead of the winning hook arm, the ghost of the sunny day doll disappeared, and I became a substitute for it and became the food in the mouth of the resentful mother.

How to get out has once again become the second problem I faced.