Yi Shuiyang made a seal trick, and then sat down and said: "If they can't deal with it, there is only a dead end." ”

"I beg you to save them, they are all my relatives!" Sayuyi cried, and knelt down for Yi Shuiyang on the spot.

Yi Shuiyang's expression was a hint of hesitation, and Shen Qian on the side also helped Sa Yuyi up, and did not speak, but Yi Feifei couldn't deny it: "Do they treat you as a relative?

Hearing this, Sa Yuyi cried even more sadly, and fell on Shen Qianyi's shoulder, tears already wetting his clothes.

"Hey......" With a long sigh, Yi Shuiyang got up and said: "That's it, anyway, one has already come out, you know where the ancient mansion of the Sa family is!"

Sayuyi's eyes were red and she looked up and asked, "Got it, what's wrong?"

"Not how?" Yi Shuiyang smiled and said, "My purpose is the classics in the ancient mansion, if you want me to go down, you have to promise me to lead the way." ”

Sayu nodded hurriedly and said, "I promise you, please save them!"

Hearing this, Yi Shuiyang glanced up at Sa Yuyi and said: "Don't be so sure, it's very likely that they are all saved, I will go this time, firstly, for the sake of the Sa family's classics, and secondly, because I don't want that thing to come out and harm people in the future." ”

"Are they really hopeless?" asked Sayuyi, hesitantly.

Yi Shuiyang was not sure, and Yi Feifei said on the side: "Anyway, don't have too much hope!"

Hearing this, Sayuyi was about to sit on the ground as soon as her body went weak on the spot, and Shen Qian was also busy supporting her.

"That's the case, if you still agree to the conditions we said before, I'll go down, as for whether I can save it or not, I don't dare to give you a packing ticket!" Yi Shuiyang said directly.

After a long time, Sayu Yi nodded and said in a low voice: "Okay, I promise you, please try to save ...... if you can save it."

Gritting his teeth and saying this, Sayuyi's voice was already choked, although Yi Shuiyang was a little unbearable, but the fact was that he couldn't help it.

His expression regained his composure, and he faced Shen Qianyi and said: "You two stay on it, Fei Fei and I will go down, there are still about three hours before dawn, if we don't come out by then, you leave immediately, don't stay, and don't want to come in, understand?"

Listening to what Yi Shuiyang said, Shen Qianyi had a trace of worry in his eyes, and said softly: "No matter what, I want you to come back......"

"Hmm. Nodding, he re-entered the corridor with Yi Feifei, and Shen Qianyi followed his eyes behind him, and there was still a word in his mouth that did not come out: "Don't worry, if you can't come out, I will definitely take you out......"

A touch of certainty is Shen Qianyi's promise to Yi Shuiyang, but what kind of foundation this promise is not clear to everyone.

......

With a touch of caution in his breath, Yi Shuiyang and Yi Feifei fought side by side, this time should be the most difficult.

Although it may have been more dangerous against Xu Daozhao last time, if it weren't for Yi Tong's help, it would have been too late.

But this time, the thing in the stone spirit ghost coffin was more powerful than Xu Daozhao, and Yi Shuiyang could feel it, especially at the moment when the blood was immersed, that breath made people instinctively have a sense of crisis.

When I passed through the corridor and returned to the apse, I was angry, my heart was slightly cold, and I was afraid that there would be a vicious battle.

Behind him, Yi Tong appeared and was directly possessed, Yi Shuiyang did not dare to hide it, and the dagger lightning appeared in his hand, if it was a demon, he could also use the black mist as a deadly weapon, but the demon was physical.

It's like Yi Tong has decisive damage to ghosts, but Xu Daozhao, who is facing a half-demon, can only bluff.

At the moment of possession, a suppressed aura gradually erupted on Yi Shuiyang's body, his pupils were like ink, his eyes were full of eyes, and he walked forward step by step.

The hundred-meter corridor that entered the front hall was completely enveloped in a bloody aura, and a trace of blood and gas could be vaguely seen surging in the thick air.

Behind him, Yi Feifei had already turned into a battle form under such pressure, regardless of revealing her identity, and followed behind with a majestic style, her fangs cold.

A man and a cat gradually approached the antechamber from the corridor, and the blood gradually thickened, slightly pungent.

The scene in the front hall is terrifying, scattered with corpse pieces everywhere, pure red covers the surroundings of the stone spirit ghost coffin, and above the ghost coffin, there is a blood-red figure with long hair, holding a head, digging out the brain marrow inside......

The moment Yi Shuiyang approached, the red-clothed figure seemed to have a sense, turned around and faced Yi Shuiyang with a pair of red pupils, threw the head in his hand, and turned his hands into sharp claws and rushed over directly.

Yi Feifei took the lead in rushing up to block, her claws facing her hands, making a sonorous sound, but the red-clothed figure took a step faster than Yi Feifei to retract his palm, and suddenly retreated, and his strength stopped abruptly, so that Yi Feifei was unable to make a mistake, so he could only let the follow-up force pounce into the air.

Limbs fell to the ground, each claw left deep scratches on the ground, and slid back half a meter before stopping.

And the red-clothed figure on the opposite side stood in the air, his body was still the same, as stable as Mount Tai, this first battle, who was weak and who was strong, had already had a result.

"Are you okay?" Yi Shuiyang asked as he walked over to Yi Feifei's side.

Yi Feifei nodded, the blow just now was just a tentative attack on both sides, and it was not a dead hand, and her voice said slowly: "What is the situation with this Sa Jingwei?"

"I think this may not be Sa Jingwei, but the things in it are attached to Sa Jingwei. Yi Shuiyang said in a deep voice, his eyes fell on Sa Jingwei, who was dressed in red and black-haired like a ghost, and his eyes were cautious and clear.

"Is it the ghost of that Yuan girl, but how can it be so strong?" Yi Feifei frowned.

Yi Shuiyang shook his head and said with a hesitant expression: "Not necessarily, maybe some spirit has fused with Miss Yuan's body, and now Sa Jingwei is regarded as the host, this time it is estimated that it will be real!"

Before Yi Shuiyang could come up with a perfect strategy, Sa Jingwei on the other side had already stopped giving him a chance, and he had no emotion, and his claws were especially bloody, stabbing straight at Yi Shuiyang's neck.

Resolutely got up and blocked it with a backhand, and the lightning in Yi Shuiyang's hand directly cut off one of Sa Jingwei's fingernails, but this attack was completely useless.

Sa Jingwei's face was still indifferent, her body twisted an angle unnaturally, her right hand flipped and grabbed directly on Yi Shuiyang's left arm, and her claws pierced into the flesh, directly cutting off the flesh half an inch deep.

The intense pain made Yi Shuiyang's heart cold, and he turned his attack to defend his anger and went down, retreating in a flash, trying to avoid Sa Jingwei's attack.

However, Sa Jingwei did not intend to give him such a chance, and pursued him closely, not giving Yi Shuiyang any respite, so that Yi Shuiyang had no way to hide, and there was no way to avoid it.

"Use your blood, use the seal character quickly!" Yi Feifei could only be anxious when she saw this scene, and shouted in a hurry.