[Half past eleven, it's a little late, but fortunately it was sent out today! ] 】

"Ah!!h

An octave high-pitched scream came from the window on the third floor behind Wen Xu, and the sound was sharp and extremely penetrating. Because it was close to the window, the sound was even more alarming at the moment, and of course it was clearer. Of course, Wen Xu, who was closest to him, exploded in his ears, like thunder, and his mind seemed to be opened, and a lightning bolt swept by, making him realize something in an instant

The high pitch of this moment is enough to make Wen Xu sober up, return, and break the 'soul burial sound' of the cold smoker,

The so-called 'funeral sound' is, of course, the burial sound. But Wen Xu's soul was not buried at this moment, and at this critical moment, Qiu Xinwei screamed with panic and fear and heart palpitations, which became a life-saving straw and pulled Wen Xu back from the brink of danger.

The moment Wen Xu came back to his senses, he didn't care about any powerful ghosts, nor did he care about how he lost his mind just now, he didn't want to delve into everything, but raised his head and glanced at the room with lights on the third floor by the window, which was the room where Qiu Xinwei lived, and from Qiu Xinwei's voice, he knew that Qiu Xinwei was in big trouble.

Without thinking about it, Wen Xu turned his head and rushed directly into the building, and went straight to the third floor, nothing was important at this time, Qiu Xinwei's comfort at this moment exceeded everything.

He was anxious and angry, why did the drunkard, the Qi family's father and son leave such a weak woman Qiu Xinwei alone in the room, didn't they know what kind of place this was? Or did the Qi family father and son do it on purpose?

At this time, Wen Xu couldn't wait to appear next to Qiu Xinwei for a moment to see what he had discovered, and he couldn't wait to take out the drunkard and the Qi family father and son and ask fiercely: "What are you going to make trouble?" ”

What the is it to ask him to deal with the problem, but let him ** catch fire? How do you get him to get his hands free and get to the root of the problem?

The stairwell is also eerie at the moment, quiet, terrifyingly quiet, and the atmosphere makes people unconsciously nervous. Qiu Xinwei's frightened voice continued, and at this moment, she was crying and shouting: "Wen Xu, Wen Xu" The whole person shrank by the windowsill, and her frightened body trembled greatly.

Wen Xu felt the death qi coming out of that room, which was extremely strong, like a corpse coming out of a dead man's pit, which made people depressed and uneasy. The corpse qi, the dead qi, and the yin qi rushed out of the room where they were originally living, which made Wen Xu shocked.

So what happened to the rich death and yin qi? This room was originally feng shui and sat very well, but how did it suddenly become a room like a room where countless corpses had stayed? What happened?

Wen Xu's face was very solemn, and countless situations in the room and solutions flashed in his mind, but he didn't dare to act rashly, because Qiu Xinwei was inside.

"Corpse gas? Dead air? It's a laughing idiot! Then the ghost just now is a cold smoker! Wen Xu instantly determined this answer in his mind, and then slapped his palm and said to himself: "I should have thought that it was them!" These two bastards are amazingly well-informed, and they will definitely pay attention to this kind of yin qi surrounding, and they will definitely pay attention to the situation of ghost travel, and they will be alert. He also knew that Long Moxiao, a dragon seeker descendant, was still helping them, and he had definitely calculated a lot more than him.

"Feng Xiaozhi, if you dare to touch her, I will lift your lair, go to heaven and earth, and never die! Burn your dragons to ashes! Wen Xu had just rushed to the third floor, and after calculating the result, he roared directly, full of anger, with a cold killing intent, it could be seen that he was definitely not joking, but a very serious declaration of war warning.

"Do you think you still have a chance?" The voice of the cold smoker suddenly came out, coming from all directions. Some ghosts appeared on this floor, interfering with Wen Xu's judgment.

"Cold smoker, do you really want to play with me so big?" Wen Xu asked directly to the surrounding ghosts without looking back, with a chill in his eyes. He put the talisman on his wrist into his pocket, took out a piece of talisman paper and turned it into a sword of yin evil, and at the same time, the 'soul suppression' technique was ready to be launched, and what was even more terrifying was that at this moment he actually had the sound of 'Zen chanting' on his body. This is the killer weapon of the Southwest Wenjia, and it is also the representative technique - 'Zen Sutra'.

Since the last time Wen Xu was extremely sublimated, there is a chance to promote this kind of 'killer feature', although it is not the highest realm to Zen words, but even the sound is amazing. Don't forget that the origin of the Zen Sutra is a guardian scripture given to the Wenjia in the present life of the 'Tianxin Year Ring' before reincarnation, and the meaning is broad and profound.

At this moment, Wen Xu's mentality and fear of everything, he just wants to rescue Qiu Xinwei's mentality and let him succeed at one time.

The ghosts around him retreated far away in an instant, too frightened to approach. Whether it's the sword of yin killing, or the soul suppression technique, or the chanting of the Zen Sutra, it is easy to destroy these remnant souls with any technique.

All the ghosts around Wen Xu flinched in an instant, and those yin death breaths were also diluted by the three spells that suddenly appeared. It's like snow meets the sun, and it's impossible to coexist.

"Why are you everywhere? You're going to fight us to the end, we don't play with you, and you still think I'm playing with you. The cold smoker was a little afraid of Wen Xu, but his momentum did not drop half a point at all, he was not frightened.

"Wen Xu, I have no intention of hurting ordinary people, don't force me to do it." The door on the edge opened, Feng Xiaozhi walked out, and the female corpse behind him followed out with a corpse-like hand on Qiu Xinwei's snow-white neck. Qiu Xinwei looked frightened at the moment, obviously frightened by the terrifying appearance of the female corpse.

"Laughing idiot!"

Wen Xu stared at the smiling idiot and the red-clothed female corpse who went out with a resentful face, with a hideous and depressed face, looking at Qiu Xinwei with a little distress, feeling that there was a kind of anger about to burn out.

Seeing Wen Xu, Qiu Xinwei seemed to be resurrected from the dead, struggling violently, shouting Wen Xu's name, looking at the female corpse beside her, and screaming.

"Let her go!"

Wen Xu took a step forward and scolded, definitely with an indomitable momentum.

"Don't grind!" Cold smoke said. He wanted to get rid of Wen Xu as soon as possible, Long Moxiao had been hiding in the shadows, and he had some scruples, and their time was very tight.

Wen Xu's pupils shrank, and the sword of yin and evil flung straight towards the corpse of the woman in red, as fast as lightning, the soul suppression technique manifested, suppressing the ghosts in all directions, and then he murmured softly, and the sound of Zen singing attacked directly, without any scruples! He opened and closed widely, and there was a domineering tendency to end up together, which made Feng Xiaonian frown, I don't know why he acted like this, there is no basis and reason!

Today's Wen Xu is extremely tough, whether it is the shouting just now or the action at the moment, it is extremely tough, which makes people's hearts beat.

Just when Wen Xu was about to pounce in front of Feng Xiaozhi, suddenly the corridor in front of Wen Xu was distorted, and then he unconsciously turned around and killed the cold smoker, and even the sword of Yin Killing was forcibly reversed.

This is Long Moxiao's shot, this formation has already been arranged, and it can play a big role at critical moments.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, there was such a voice under the community, and then the whole community shook like an earthquake. An even more majestic force erupted, it was Long Moxiao who forcibly cracked the terrain structure, and it was simply maddening to make the crack in the netherworld wide!

"Grab Long Moxiao and snatch the Scorpion Pearl." The voice of this miraculous presence.

They came out of the blockade, although it took some time, but it was not too late, just in time for Long Moxiao to burst out of the 'big move'.

Qi Lin didn't care about Wen Xu's life or death at this moment, knowing that Long Mo was smiling, of course, the first thing he cared about was the treasure 'Scorpion Bead' bred by the scorpion terrain in the twelve terrain patterns, which was what everyone wanted.

"Show the way!" The drunkard said angrily.

At this moment, there are paths everywhere in front of them, but they lead to unknown depths, and someone must show the way to find Long Moxiao to stop him.

Both places are erupting, and no one is looking for the cracks in the Yin and Yang worlds at the moment, but the cracks are changing imperceptibly