Burning with fire or flooding with water has no effect.

Shen Hua became more and more struggling, and Shen Ming pulled out the red flame whip from his waist and danced vigorously.

If it weren't for such a critical moment, I might have admired Shen Ming's upright posture.

I also know a thing or two about the compass. After all, my grandmother is a well-known fairy aunt in our ten miles and eight towns.

When I was a child, I followed her through the streets and alleys, and I was somewhat exposed to it.

The resentment does not dissipate, the ghost bird does not die, as long as the ghost bird does not die, the hair of cannibalism will never disappear, a cycle that can never be escaped, and thinking about it makes people feel hopeless.

Besides, there are six of us, Song Mingzhe was injured, Ah He and Zhu Yang didn't know anything about spells, and I was banned from sealing part of my spiritual power, even at the peak, it was just a little better than ordinary people, and the real meaning was that Shen Ming and Shen Hua were left to fight.

Shen Ming was injured, and he passed on most of the ghost power to give me life, and there was not much ghost power that could really be used. I kept an eye on him, lest he hold on and not tell us.

Man is different from these living dead, man has limited energy, and after a long time, he gradually loses the upper hand, and defeat is only a matter of time.

This is not an ordinary game, you can start again if you lose, this is a battle of life and death, a little careless, it is a catastrophe.

I don't allow such a thing to happen!

snatched the compass in Ah He's arms, the pointer rotated rapidly, I was dazzled, the runes carved on the ancient sunken wood, the faster the pointer turned, the more obvious the golden runes floating in mid-air.

Without Shen Hua's drive, the dark red blood in the groove was gradually absorbed by the dark compass, and the golden runes flashed and gradually became transparent.

"Shen Hua, how do you find your bearing?" Holding it in both hands, he shouted in Shen Hua's direction.

Shen Hua quickly glanced back at me, and said hoarsely, "If you don't do it properly, you will be counterattacked." ”

"Hurry up! No time! I caught a glimpse of the two of them's offensive slowing down, and there was no room for them in the huge living room.

Song Mingzhe also wanted to help, but his arm was still injured, so he didn't go up to help, his time to be awake became shorter and shorter, many times, he fell asleep on Zhu Yang's shoulder, no matter how loud the noise was, there was no way to wake him up, unless he woke up naturally.

Zhu Yang's eyes rolled, and he quietly moved in the direction of the gate, without Song Mingzhe, things would be much easier. In fact, Song Mingzhe's words just now did not move him, and no one could change the decision he made in his heart.

Shen Hua gritted his teeth and told me the twenty-eight-character trick, he said, I will follow the step. At first, it was fine, but later, it became more and more difficult.

The ten fingers holding it were not broken but there were blood beads oozing, Shen Hua deliberately explained that the compass only recognized Shen Hua's blood, if someone else's blood was stained, there would be unimaginable consequences, what the consequences were, Shen Hua couldn't tell.

In order not to waste time on nonsense, I went straight to it.

The compass slowly returned to normal, my heart settled down, and my hands finally stopped shaking.

I wonder if the compass realized that I was not his master, and began to resist my operation, and the golden hands on it began to shake rapidly.

I was close to collapse.

There seemed to be countless small mouths on the compass, gnawing at my fingers, and I hurriedly rubbed my blood-stained hand twice on my clothes to continue the operation.

In this way, only the last step remains.

Suddenly, a scream of horror exploded in my ears.

The compass has reached the most critical moment, turn back, give up lightly, and if you don't look back, you will encounter danger.

Ah He hugged me and pulled me back.

There was no time to care about anything else, so he staggered and threw himself on the ground, his knees ached, and he supported the ground with his elbows, but fortunately the compass was fine.

The wait time is always extraordinarily long.

Ah He's shrill voice came out of his throat, "Zhu Yang! What are you doing! ”

Maybe it's because her voice is so loud, anyway, in the time I've known her, I've never heard her vocal cords make such a scary sound.

Curiosity scratched at my heart like a cat's scratch, and I quickly glanced up at the door, so startled that I could barely grasp the compass in my hand.

Hair, a rambling stream of hair, poured in from the open doorway, tumbling like waves in the sea, outflanking us from all sides.

It was as if we were stranded on a deserted island in the middle of the deep ocean, helpless.

The hair scrambled to be the first, lest he would not be able to get a piece of the pie if he fell behind, Zhu Yang was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and his two legs like bamboo sticks were shivering.

"I ...... Not intentionally ......"

Song Mingzhe woke up and saw such a thrilling scene, and he was so frightened that he almost fainted...... pinching the tiger's mouth to barely regain his senses, he yelled at Zhu Yang who was in a daze, his voice hoarse as fire, "Hurry up and close the door, what are you doing in a daze!" ”

Zhu Yang reacted, stepped back in fear, and let go of the doorknob tremblingly, "The door is ...... It's blocked. ”

The screams in the hallway came and went, and gradually, the voice weakened.

Most of them have already met with accidents.

There was dark red blood flowing in from outside, and soon it merged into a small river, and when the hair touched the blood, it was slightly stunned, avoiding the blood from rushing towards us.

Looks like these things are afraid of blood.

This realization gave us a little relief.

Ah He sighed with emotion, "How many people's hair should be this." ”

Song Mingzhe and Zhu Yang also encountered such a situation for the first time, one is a rich son, who is the best at drinking, and the other is a college student, and scientific research is not a problem.

But I don't know how to deal with these monsters.

Clumps of hair were wrapped in the direction of Zhu Yang, and the front was wrapped in a ball, like a light bun on a beautiful woman's hair.

The hair was opened, the sour smell was so sour that one almost fainted, and two or three white bones hung from the air.

Where is the bun, it turns out to be a human corpse entwined.

There are wolves in front and tigers in the back.

Shen Ming frowned, his gaze quickly slid over Zhu Yang, his eyes were as cold as if he was looking at a dead man.

The doors and windows shattered, and more hair rushed in.

Shen Ming and Shen Hua were forced to retreat, Shen Ming glanced at me hurriedly, stared at the mottled blood stains on my body, and then saw me lying on the ground, my pupils shrank, and picked me up like a chicken.

Looking at his eyes, he must be saying that I don't know how to take care of myself.

I immediately looked up and smiled at him.

Shen Ming stiffly held back what he was about to say.

There was hair wrapped around the whip in his hand, and he let go of me and stepped forward to meet him.

I let out a slow breath.

When I wasn't looking, the hands on the compass gradually stopped.

There was a slight pain in my hand, I quickly lowered my head, my ten fingers cracked, and blood beads oozed out, my eyes widened, and I quickly let go of my hand, but no matter how hard I tried, the skin seemed to be stuck to the compass, if it was torn open strongly, it would definitely leave a layer of skin on the compass, and there would definitely be blood stained on it.

A time of dilemma.

The hair attacked Zhu Yang, and Zhu Yang didn't know how to react and knelt down directly.

Song Mingzhe's brain was hot, and he reflexively blocked in front of Zhu Yang, his hair touched the living thing, and the excitement wrapped Song Mingzhe in an instant, and he could still show his head at first, but after a while, his whole body was swallowed by hair.

"Song Mingzhe!" Ah He exclaimed heartbreakingly, she glared at Zhu Yang viciously and pushed him, "Now you're finally satisfied, aren't you?" ”

Everyone knows why Zhu Yang opened the door, but no one wants to break this matter. Be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future.

But just when Shen Ming and Shen Hua were fighting against the ghost bird for everyone's safety, Zhu Yang tried to open the door and escape for the sake of his own freedom, regardless of everyone's safety.

Unexpectedly, the god of liberty did not beckon him, but summoned the god of death.

One person does things and one person does it, but why is it Song Mingzhe who is swept away by his hair in the end, not Zhu Yang!

Ah He didn't dare to rush forward regardless of it, I stretched out my hand to grab her, and said with red eyes, "Don't go, if you go, you will be sent to death!" ”

There was a deathly silence in the air.

I was amazed to see that my hands were able to move.

But the blood marks of my ten fingers clearly printed on the ancient sunken wood made me very devastated.

The pointer is like the hair outside, turning like crazy, is it trapped here like this?

According to the record left in my grandmother's book, the things in the door of death cannot go to the door of life.

Finding the door means that you don't need to go toe-to-toe with these monsters that eat people and spit out bones.

However, the compass has absorbed my blood, so it must be broken, right?

Shen Hua only mentioned before that you must not stain your own blood, but he didn't say what the consequences would be? Looking at his nervous appearance just now, it shouldn't be a good thing.

I anxiously glanced in the direction of Shen Hua, Shen Hua danced the peachwood sword in his hand vigorously, and his body keenly dodged round after round of attacks from hair.

Hair seemed to be provoked by him, and increased the speed of his attack, like a fried lion.

Shen Hua gradually struggled, and his hair couldn't please him.

Don't call him about the compass, lest it delay him and make him hurt.

On the other hand, Shen Ming is at ease at any time, and the corners of his mouth are hooked with a seemingly nonexistent smile, which makes people look down on him in their hearts.

Could it be that this is the coercion of the king......

Hair can twist into countless tricky postures, and the whip in Shen Ming's hand is faster, tougher, and more tricky than hair.

His hair was frequently recoiled by his attacks.

The corners of my mouth curled up in a playful arc.

The heart is more combative, isn't it just a ball of hair? In the past years, more terrible things have been seen, just hair, no problem.

The pointer on the compass is completely incomprehensible.

I slapped it twice in anger and muttered, "Is there any need to be so stingy, my blood was accidentally stained, and besides, my hand was also bitten by you, and then tossed you badly, I have never seen a shameless magic weapon than you!" ”

Because of my movements, the compass strikes completely, and the pointer never moves again.