"Not good!"

The female ghost of the blood umbrella over there felt the scorching breath brought by the flames, and her frightened red hair fluttered 'hula', and she reacted very quickly and stretched out her hand to pull, snort! The blood umbrella was opened, but it was too late to urge the umbrella to become larger.

The female ghost blocked in front of her with a blood umbrella, and at this moment, the silver-white flame was already in place!

"Boom!"

With the sound of an explosion, I heard the blood umbrella female ghost screaming and being blown away, in mid-air, most of her red hair turned to ashes, and at the same time, the half-pulled ghost body ignited a flame, which was where the red umbrella could not block.

The miserable ghost screams and the sound of the shaking people's eardrums hurt.

"Five eggs, let's go!"

The female ghost in mid-air waved her sleeves and fluttered the flames, and the yin wind shook and extinguished most of them.

"Mother!"

Wudan slid over in a hurry, and half of the ghost body of the bloody umbrella female ghost Luan Xiu'er on the ground turned into pitch black, she picked up her son, the wind was strong, and she slid out backwards, and rushed out in a blink of an eye, disappearing into the darkness.

"Run!"

The ghosts were frightened, shouted, and fled.

Ning Yuru stood there and did not chase after him.

I could see her breathing with a shudder.

Suddenly, although Fang Cai's flame spell looked ferocious, it also consumed a lot of Ning Yuru's energy, so she had no strength left to chase down the fleeing ghosts.

After comparing it like this, I know that the ability of Mo Shidao of Yinshan Pavilion far surpasses that of Ning Yuru.

This is also normal, after all, Mo Shidao was dozens of years older than Ning Yuru at that time, and he was also born in a mysterious and unpredictable sect, and he was still the big puppet master of Lao Shizi.

Therefore, Mo Shidao had no trouble subduing Luan Xiu'er easily, while Ning Yuru obviously struggled a lot against the female ghost, but she was still able to gain the upper hand, and this comparison of strength was immediately presented.

Mo Shidao is a super master.

However, as long as Ning Yuru can defeat the blood umbrella female ghost, then thank God! Anyway, all four of us are safe, aren't we?

"The benefactor is mighty!"

Meng Yishuang shouted without a long memory, and tried his best to pat the horse.

Or is it good at pleasing people?

This time, Ning Yuru didn't stop drinking, and it seems that she is not completely rejecting flattery.

Vanity, everyone has it, it's normal.

It wasn't until all the ghosts had fled that Ning Yuru, who was standing with his back to us, shook it, and the next moment, he sat on the platform.

"Benefactor, what's wrong with you, are you injured?"

Meng Yishuang asked anxiously.

"Shut up."

Ning Yuru scolded in the end, Meng Yishuang closed her mouth again, her big eyes blinked, and she looked very angry.

Ning Yuru didn't care about us, meditated cross-legged by herself, she should close her eyes and practice pranayama.

The green light and ghostly fire in this place were disillusioned one after another, and soon fell into darkness.

Meng Yishuang definitely can't see anything, but I can see at night and still see clearly.

I saw that Ning Yuru, who was sitting there, had a new movement, she took out a jade net bottle from the package with her backhand, opened the stopper, poured out a pill the size of a soybean, swallowed it in her mouth, and after putting away the jade net bottle, she closed her eyes again.

We could only wait quietly, feeling that time was extremely slow.

At one point, there was a ding, and a blood-red number flashed in my mind, 96!

Represents ninety-six hours.

The countdown to life didn't stop, and I only had four full days left to live.

The blood-colored number flashed a few times, then disintegrated, and my heart was too heavy to breathe.

There are only four days left in life, and whoever is left on this will feel unwilling, right?

Obviously, there are so many ghosts here, but I can only hurt them, and even, with a short sword and token, I can destroy them, but how to control it and send it to the mouth of Tomb Bell No. 63 again, there is no clue at all!

"Damn the tombbell, why didn't you explain this in the first place? Isn't it a joke to let me control the evil ghost and send it to devour, but what kind of spell to use to control the 'evil ghost ingredients' without teaching it? ”

Resentment rolls endlessly.

I don't know how long I waited, but I heard Ning Yuru let out a long breath, and I could see it clearly, she opened her mouth and spit out blood.

It turned out that she was really injured.

seems to be an overwhelming advantage, but in fact, she is young after all, and when she encounters such a fierce ghost, she still has a blood umbrella magic tool, which is really not easy to deal with.

Ning Yuru stood up and turned around.

I saw a strange rune drawn with cinnabar in the center of her forehead, crooked, looking very mysterious, it seemed that this rune gave Ning Yuru the ability to see at night.

She walked up to me and looked at me, her face cold and expressionless, but there was an extra small knife in her hand, and the rope that bound me broke in the stroke.

After doing this, she walked in front of Meng Yishuang and concocted the same thing.

I hurriedly untied the rope, reached out and tossed the rags out of my mouth, took a few breaths, and then, taking advantage of the darkness, quickly put the sword case and the parade token placed aside into the inner pocket of the body armor.

By the time I was done, over there, Ning Yuru had already put the unconscious Dahu and Xu Fulong to the ground.

And Meng Yishuang had an extra flashlight in her hand, which was handed to her by Ning Yuru, she was shining on the two unconscious people, she didn't say anything, Ning Yuru asked her to do whatever she wanted, a very good baby.

After trying it a few times, she found that Ning Yuru really didn't like to listen to other people's nonsense, Meng Yishuang immediately changed her strategy, and she was really a girl with a delicate heart.

I walked over a few steps and whispered to Ning Yuru, "Master Ning, thank you for your great kindness." ”

Ning Yuru looked up at me, smiled, and said indifferently: "Mr. Jiang is serious, I took your money, so I naturally want to save your life." What's gracious or ungraceful? It's better for us to settle accounts. ”

I laughed a few times in embarrassment, couldn't answer, and scolded in my heart: "It's really hard to serve the soft and hard people who don't eat it." ”

However, someone just saved our lives, so we can only hold back our resentment, so that I can hold back my internal injuries!

When I raised my eyes, I saw Meng Yishuang looking at me playfully, admiring my deflated appearance.

I tapped Meng Yishuang with my hand.

She stuck out her tongue, grimaced, and turned away from me.

"Damn girl." Secretly scolding, in fact, my heart is much more relaxed, with Ning Yuru by my side, my sense of security has skyrocketed.

"These two are ghostly, I'll wake them up."

Ning Yuru checked Dahu and Xu Fulong, muttered softly in her mouth, and then pointed at the two of them a few times.

Their gags had long been removed, and they all exuded a long breath, and after a few seconds, their eyelashes vibrated and their eyes opened.

"Brother Long, Brother Tiger, are you awake? It was this girl who saved us. ”

Meng Yishuang hurriedly stepped forward and helped the big tiger, but did not help Xu Fulong, and then, by the light of the flashlight, pointed at Ning Yuru.

Xu Fulong looked at Meng Yishuang in surprise, obviously happy because Meng Yishuang was not dead, but then he looked at the big tiger who was helped up by Meng Yishuang with dissatisfaction, so he could only grit his teeth and half-sit up, bent over Ning Yuru, and said: "Thank you for the girl's life-saving grace, I am Xu Fulong." ”

"The big tiger thanked the girl for saving her life." The big tiger followed and thanked him.

"You don't have to thank me, I'm the one Jiang Du paid to invite. While looking for him, I rescued you by the way, but it was just a gesture, I really want to thank you, you go to thank Jiang Du. ”

Ning Yuru waved his hand and said so.

"It's so smelly and hard!"

After scolding her a few words in my heart, I hurriedly answered with a smile: "Where is this?" Master Ning is compassionate, how can money measure it? I don't dare to suffer the merit of saving people, let's Ding is Ding Mao is Mao. ”

Ning Yuru glanced at me, nodded, and stopped squeaking.

Several partners looked at each other, and they all understood Ning Yuru's cold style, so they didn't say more, so as not to be bored.

I took this opportunity to introduce Ning Yuru's origin to the big guys.

As soon as they heard that Ning Yuru was the heir to the mantle of the Yin and Yang Master, the eyes of several people became more and more respectful.

Dahu and Xu Fulong expressed their happiness at Meng Yishuang's return from the dead, and Meng Yishuang was very moved and thanked him again and again.

"Master Ning, how did you find here?"

I groaned and asked the key question.