Text Chapter 158 One person goes

The man's originally fast figure suddenly stopped, and he stood firmly in front of the shirt, his originally hideous face slowing down, and finally revealed a trace of sadness.

On the bronze mirror in Xiao Yi's hand, there were everyone behind him, but he didn't have the face of the man, but he seemed to have seen the empty copper mirror, walked over sadly and groped for a while, and finally snatched it from Xiao Yi's hand.

The wooden plaque swept through the blood, and a mighty aura pierced out of it, and finally shot towards the man.

The man glanced back, sneered, held the bronze mirror in his hand in his arms, and suddenly turned into a black mist and dissipated in the air.

Rong Zhao hurriedly lifted the collar of the shirt and hid her directly behind him, Xiuyue's wooden card turned around, Xiaoyi's hand became hot for a while, she couldn't help but wave her hand, and the wooden card ran into her palm, absorbing a lot of black yin qi.

Xiu Yue had already walked over, looked around vigilantly, and said in a deep voice, "We can't see him." Yu Wensheng was not far away, and he was also waiting for him at the moment, and said with a smile: "It actually came out of the painting." ”

Xiu Yue couldn't help but look at the painting at the door, if a man could come out of the painting, it would be a woman, if so, one would be so difficult to deal with, let alone two. She sighed and looked around helplessly.

The wooden card turned on his side from time to time, and bursts of aura escaped out, enveloping Xiuyue and the others inside. Xiuyue suddenly took out a compass from her arms, she pointed her finger on the compass, and then turned around the plate surface, on the plate, the red pointer began to rotate rapidly, and it turned more than ten times without any stop, as if she had lost her sense of direction, Xiuyue sighed, her index finger pressed to the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram in the middle of the compass, and with a click, a small pointer popped up, Xiuyue put her index finger on the pointer, and it seemed to suddenly have life, turning and cutting her fingers, The absorption of blood made her even more red, and finally, she slowly turned around and stayed behind Xiu Yue.

At the same time, the figure of a man behind her was gradually revealed.

Xiu Yue turned around suddenly, and slapped the compass in his hand at the man, the compass quickly changed from the exchange position, and the man couldn't dodge, and he was actually cut off an arm.

Xiao Yi was on the side, and couldn't help screaming, Xiu Yue just wanted to rush over, but he didn't expect the man to directly stuff the bronze mirror into Xiao Yi's arms, and then it turned into a burst of black fog and scattered in the air.

In the flash of light, the man's figure disappeared, and everyone was like flies in a mess, not knowing where to go.

Yu Wensheng turned his head and said in a deep voice: "You don't know where he is?" ”

The black-robed woman also belongs to the yin evil, so she should naturally be able to feel it.

Xiu Yue said coldly: "Even Xiaoyi didn't feel it, it is impossible for ordinary people to feel it." As she spoke, she slowly spun around, just holding the shirt in her arms.

"Why don't you use the compass to guide the way?" The black-robed woman looked at the compass in Xiuyue's hand with great interest, looking like she saw a baby. Xiu Yue sneered, it takes essence blood to open the compass in the center of this compass, is he such a stupid person?

Thinking to herself, she looked down at the little shirt, the bronze mirror in the arms of the little shirt was very ordinary, Xiu Yue looked down, and she could see herself on the bronze mirror from the place that was exposed on the side, and the small shirt on one side was also printed on it, she was looking at the mirror with her eyes open, but it was as if she was looking at everyone through the mirror.

Suddenly, Xiu Yue turned over and dodged not far away, leaving Xiaoyi alone in place, and she said in a deep voice: "Everyone be careful." ”

Rong Zhao had already noticed the difference, he walked to Xiuyue's side, also frowned and looked at the little shirt that was still with his head down, and said in a low voice: "Little shirt ......"

Xiu Yue nodded, and said slowly to the people around her: "Xiao Yi has been possessed. ”

After that, she was about to say something more, but Yu Wensheng on the side suddenly answered: "I was possessed by another woman." Saying this, his finger suddenly pointed to the wooden door not far away, the original lifelike picture scroll on the door was empty, not to mention the woman, the original yellow stains of the two were gone.

The black-robed woman, who had not spoken, suddenly stood up and walked to everyone's side. Originally, the room was small, but now it seems to be very large. Jun Qianyan frowned and said, "Why don't we go out?" ”

Xiu Yue sneered and said, "I haven't heard of it, there are some places where there is no turning back. As she was speaking, Xiu Yue felt the hair on the side of her ear suddenly shake, she reacted very quickly, immediately pulled out the dagger, and stabbed it fiercely, it was obviously a void, the dagger that was originally dull and dull, but at this moment, the blood groove and red lines on it seemed to suddenly appear, absorbing something in the air.

A muffled snort came, and the man gradually appeared in the air.

Xiu Yue sneered, and was about to take out the rune paper, but Xiao Yi suddenly began to move, very fast, Xiu Yue was not defenseless at all, so she was directly knocked to the side, and she opened her arms to protect the man in front of him.

Jun Qianyan walked over, looked at it suspiciously, and frowned, "What's going on?" Rong Zhao said coldly: "Possessed." ”

"That bronze mirror!" Xiuyue shouted.

At this moment, Xiao Yi's hand was still holding the bronze mirror tightly, but the mirror that could reflect the real scene did not move at all, there was only an empty room inside, and even Xiu Yue, who was standing opposite it, did not appear in the bronze mirror.

Rong Zhao also stood behind Xiu Yue, glanced at the bronze mirror, and frowned, "What about the little shirt?" ”

Xiu Yue knew that he was worried about Xiao Yi, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm sure." "Xiaoyi is a yin and yang physique, although it has been entered into the body now, I'm afraid that the female ghost attached to Xiaoshan's body is not comfortable.

The man finally stabilized his figure, and when he saw the small shirt standing in front of him, he seemed to be unable to speak, but his hands couldn't help but gently hold the chin of the little shirt, looking nostalgic. The little man in the shirt was really incongruous standing there, Xiuyue let out a loud shout, and directly threw a wooden sign over.

The wooden card was thrown over, and a deep arc was also cut in the air, and words emerged from it, and finally a word was the size of a small shirt, and rushed directly towards the man.

The man glanced at it, there was no wave in his eyes, and he actually reached out to pick up the small shirt and hurriedly ran to the painting at the door. Rong Zhao directly slashed the painting in half with a sword, and the canvas floated in the air, and finally fell to the ground.

And the man who had been running to dodge the Moon Cultivation Spell behind him also stopped at this time. He looked at Rong Zhao with grief and indignation, and his whole body finally began to change, turning into a monster with four arms, he looked at Rong Zhao with his mouth wide open, looked down at the shirt with his teeth bared, and finally rushed forward.

Although his combat power was weakened, he was still as strong, the man's hand was claw-shaped, and suddenly appeared and disappeared, directly opening a hole in Rong Zhao's shoulder, and Rong Zhao's knife also split and cut his body three or four times. Yu Wensheng came over to help, the silk thread in his hand was mixed with a thick cold atmosphere, and the gloomy aura was far better than that of the man, as the so-called bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, the man really didn't move anymore, just stood in place and looked at Yu Wensheng coldly.

Because of the man's distance, Xiaoyi was left alone, but Xiaoshan's body could become more and more weird, and her walking posture was very twisted, as if she was twisting her own bones, and she bent over and lowered her head, like a corpse that had lost her soul.

The mantra had already begun to circle around the shirt, and Xiuyue shouted at Yuwensheng, "Hold on." With that, he grabbed the next door of the shirt and directly put her whole person on the ground, and the bronze mirror fell to the side, making a crisp sound.

The word was dragged down from the air by Xiu Yue, and was directly printed on Xiao Yi's forehead, something began to struggle in Xiao Yi's body, and he was ready to break his hand bones, Xiu Yue snorted coldly, and pointed her finger on Xiao Yi's wrist, she broke away directly, and could only fall to the ground and look at Xiu Yue with hateful eyes.

The man on the side saw that Xiaoyi fell to the ground, and he didn't care about the wounds on his body, he just blindly ran towards Xiuyue, his steps staggered, and the fog around him gradually dispersed, very embarrassed.

At this moment, Xiu Yue had gradually pulled out a woman from the body of the shirt.

The woman had a good face, but her face was hateful, and she looked like she wanted to eat Xiuyue.

A hand was taken out, and at this moment, the man was also once again pulled by the sword of Rong Zhao and the silk thread of Yu Wensheng.

The woman screamed, and suddenly let the originally empty hand slap on the forehead of the little shirt, and a word was smashed by her.

The wooden card cracked a gap slightly, and Xiuyue took a step back, suppressing the blood gushing in his chest, and frowned at the small shirt on the ground.

At this moment, Xiao Yi also slowly opened his eyes, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, he looked at Xiu Yue coldly, and finally got up and hurriedly ran to the man's side.

And at this moment, Xiu Yue was stunned in place, not knowing what was going on.

Aota and Jun Qianyan were rummaging for things on the side, since the woman and the man appeared, there have been a lot of things in this room for some reason, as if they are slowly moving to another space, and the two are anxiously looking for something to prove their conjecture. The black-robed woman was by her entourage, sitting and smiling at everyone's busyness, looking funny.

Jun Qianyan picked up a comb, he hurriedly called Qingtian over, on the wooden comb, two words were clearly visible: what a bronze mirror.

Bronze mirror, Jun Qianyan hurriedly looked at Xiao Yi and at this moment, Xiao Yi was holding the copper mirror tightly in his hand and rushed towards the man not far away.

Xiu Yue suddenly shouted, and suddenly said loudly: "Grab the bronze mirror." With that, she quickly put away the wooden sign and ran to the man's side with the shirt.

Yu Wensheng's silk thread had already tied the man tightly together, the wound on Rong Zhao's body was not big, and it was no longer bleeding, and the little shirt ran over, crying and kneeling under the man, grief-stricken.