Chapter 1344: Midnight Spirit Drum

Well, the mountain people have their own clever plans, but it's not convenient to say more, in short, thank you two for your help, if you can finally resist the curse, you must remember the righteousness of the two of you. ”

I smiled and responded tactfully.

There are too many secrets in my own body, whether it is the great day in the palm of my hand, or the inheritance of the eight-style mudra of ancient Zen Buddhism obtained in front of the Bodhi platform, I can't tell others to listen, so I can only talk like this.

"Hehe, Ah Mei asked you if she could afford you, and you still dragged it? Yes, Ah Mei, if he doesn't want to say it, he won't say it, anyway, everyone meets in Pingshui, and it's just the intersection of six hours, who knows who in the future? ”

The man in sunglasses was displeased, and his words were very ugly, so he almost pointed at my nose and scolded the dog for biting Lu Dongbin for not knowing the hearts of good people.

My eyes were cold, and I said in a condensed voice: "Your Excellency is cautious, so as not to be bored with yourself, your spirit has to bow your head under the eaves in the past twelve hours, I hope Your Excellency will recognize the situation." ”

"Oh, you are so arrogant, for the first time in hundreds of years, I have seen an ordinary person as arrogant as you, you are very bold! But you may not know what will happen if you offend me, and you will know that it will be great after six hours, and I hope you will be so hard-mouthed by then. ”

The coffin's temper has come up.

We keep saying twelve hours, and the brothers and sisters always say six hours, and now we know the reason, these two are hundreds of years old?

To be exact, these are two ancient yin spirits, which are nothing more than changing into modern clothes with the times, but some speaking habits cannot be changed.

"If I'm still alive then, I'll wait for you to settle the score." I didn't hesitate to scold him.

The man in sunglasses was furious and was about to scold, but when he saw Mu Mu pulling his hand, the coffin closed his mouth, but the anger was released through the sunglasses, and it was terrifying.

"Brother, don't quarrel with him, it's not too late to talk about it after six hours if you have something."

Mu Mu gave his opinion.

"Okay, listen to Ah Mei."

The man in sunglasses is as good as a stream.

I frowned a few times, but I noticed that these two were always holding hands, thinking of Sister Wang's suspended woman's head, and realized that Mu Mu and the coffin should have been this action before they died, so they kept it subconsciously, and they themselves might not have noticed.

Jin Yuan saw that the atmosphere was not good, and stepped forward to play a round and said a few words.

The man in sunglasses stared at me coldly, not saying anything, but he could be regarded as giving Jin Yuan some face.

I don't talk more than half a sentence, and I don't want to have a stiff relationship with them, so I don't talk about the donkey anymore.

Next, the two of them stood beside Jin Yuan, holding hands and saying nothing.

Over time, we all got used to their presence.

I think they don't exist, but the yin spirits have seen a lot, and the mentality is easy to adjust.

As for Mu Mu's stunning beauty? It's a man who wants to take a few more looks, but because of the poor eyes of the coffin, I don't want to cause trouble, so I don't pay too much attention to Mu Mu.

Not only am I like this, but Qiu Tonghammer, who has transparent eyebrows and eyes, doesn't look at Mu Mu much, he is a person who can observe words and feelings.

We all understand the strange psychology of the sunglasses man's coffin, and naturally we don't want to touch it.

As he said, if we are still alive in six hours, who wants to be entangled with them?

Hula-la, hours passed like this.

The black fog is getting thicker and thicker, and there are faint strange noises, but the curse on us hasn't started yet, which is a good thing, if we spend the whole night, it will be lucky!

It's a pity that after the amplitude of the curse has reached this point, it has become a luxury to want to survive without panic.

23:35 a.m. sharp.

Sitting there and feeling my legs and feet tingle, I was about to stretch my body, but my movements froze, and then, my eyes stared coldly ahead.

At a depth of twenty meters, the black fog slowly unfolded a picture scroll.

On a tree with crooked necks, two women in big red robes hung there, their tongues sticking out, their faces were bruised, the corners of their eyes were torn, and they were swaying indiscriminately with the yin wind, staring at me indifferently.

The moment he looked at the two red-robed women with super long black hair, he felt that his heart was beating like a drum.

From time to time, there will be illusions in the land shrouded in black fog, this is what I have known for a long time, last night's pile of dead people was impressive, but at this moment I can't be sure if what I saw was an illusion, or if it was a curse that drove the two hanged women to fight the vanguard?

"Brother, it's really here,

You see them, right? ”

Mu Mu suddenly spoke to the coffin.

"See, are they two yin spirits comparable to the peak of the mage's wrong sea, or the most ferocious hanging, this curse is worthy of its name.

The coffin replied calmly.

Their conversation startled Jin Yuan and them, and Jin Yuan immediately realized that the curse had attacked.

"Don't move, they can't break the water dragon formation."

Liu Huan said something, and we continued to meditate calmly.

The guys can't see that far, but I can see clearly.

In the midst of the yin wind, the necks of the two yin spirits with white silk fell from the branches of the crooked necks, and then slid along the wind, undulating with the terrain, and the posture was extremely weird!

At the same time, an indescribable strange movement sounded, clicking, as if the bones in their bodies were being broken by someone's foot.

Just saying that this strange movement can scare the living to death, not to mention that their tongues hang down in front of them, dripping with black blood, and with the black hair dancing in the wind, how terrifying and terrifying!

That's me, this is experienced, after all, Sister Wang's woman is in front of the head and jade, and the trick of the two hanging women is a bit insufficient, and I am almost immune.

I suspect that one of the big red-robed women is the guy with Jiang Zhao's face, maybe her true face is the dead look in front of her?

It's just speculation, there is no evidence, and I can only watch them approach.

The black mist retreated to both sides, and the partners all saw the situation ahead clearly, even if they were mentally prepared, they still gasped in unison.

After all, they have all practiced, and they immediately regained their composure.

As for Mu Mu and the coffin? looked at the other side with disdain, and didn't take it seriously at all.

"Knock knock!"

Out of nowhere, there was a sound of drums, the rhythm of the drums was strange, and every time it hit people's hearts, I felt uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood, I couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly ordered the mental power to support, and a cool feeling passed through my mind, and the negative feeling was suppressed.

"Someone controls the Yin Spirit with the sound of a drum."

Jin Yuan's brows furrowed.

It wasn't like that last night, and it's not a good thing that tonight is so different.

The change brought about by the sound of the drums was immediate, and the two hanged women were near, and one of them wanted to say something, but the moment she heard the drums, she stopped talking, and reached out her arms to show her sharp claws.