"The shaft deceives me, I should be killed!" The evil spirit suddenly roared angrily, and a cold aura suddenly enveloped Qingyun Dao Chief, even Bai Zhou's leg was implicated, and she only felt that the leg was cold to the bone, and he shivered with cold.

Qingyun Dao Chief's blood bar decreased rapidly, and his body visibly dried up, Bai Zhou was shocked, and immediately kicked him away, and then tapped at his blood bar.

+7。

Qingyun Dao Chang's blood bar rose a little more, but the yin qi did not dissipate, and the blood bar that rose up quickly fell, and in a few seconds, it was completely emptied.

Daoist Qingyun also turned into a dried corpse, and fell straight to the ground, his face still maintaining a frightened expression, and his hands were stiffly clutched into the air, as if he was crying for help.

However, no one could save him.

A trace of fear arose in Bai Zhou's heart.

The spirits she had encountered before, as long as she added blood to the victims, the attacks of those spirits would be ineffective, but this one today was different.

His attacks cause the victim to continue to bleed, even if she adds blood.

Attacks don't go away.

It is worthy of a six-hundred-year-old evil spirit, and it is really difficult to deal with!

Although she was horrified in her heart, her expression was slow and there was not much expression, and she looked unfathomable, as if everything was still under control.

And after a short period of shock, the people of the Fang family were extremely frightened.

"Ahh Youkai kills! Someone screamed, turned and ran out, and everyone woke up from a dream and fled for their lives.

Mrs. Dai also wanted to run away with her son, but she heard the voice of the six-hundred-year-old evil spirit: "Since you have sold your child to me, why are you stingy?" Now I will take my children with me, don't read it. ”

What he means is, if you sold me all the children, why are you stingy and refuse to sell them now? Now I'm going to take the child away, and you don't have to worry about him.

Professor Dai's face changed drastically, and he rushed towards his son: "Don't! I didn't sell the child to you! I don't want all the demolition money, you take it! ”

However, it didn't work, Dai Fangyuan's eyes suddenly rolled, his body softened, and he fell.

Bai Zhou's brain was hot, and he rushed forward with an arrow step.

Since she practiced "Streamer Fist", her speed has been several times faster, and she passed Professor Dai, rushed to Dai Fangyuan's face, and grabbed his hand.

In an instant, Bai Zhou suddenly felt that his whole body was floating, and his body was light, as if he was walking through the clouds.

When she came back to her senses, she found herself standing in a gloomy forest path, lined with dense and dark woods, as if hiding thousands of evil spirits, which made people look forward to it.

And at the end of the path, there stands an ancient mansion, the style of the house is the Ming Dynasty, and a black plaque hangs under the lintel - Yin House.

"Help...... Help me......"

A weak cry for help came, and Bai Zhou fixed his eyes on it, and the six-hundred-year-old evil spirit grabbed Dai Fangyuan's hand and pulled him into the Yin Mansion.

Dai Fangyuan struggled desperately, but he was never able to break free.

Bai Zhou immediately rushed towards the Yin Mansion, Dai Fangyuan had already been pulled in, and the black wooden door was slowly closing.

Her speed was astonishingly fast, and an afterimage appeared behind her.

At the moment when she tried her best, she seemed to have some kind of realization in her mind, as if her understanding of "Streamer Fist" had deepened again.

The moment the wooden door closed, she slipped inside.

Rumble.

The wooden door was closed behind her, and when she looked back, she saw that even the latch was shut.

She looked at the main hall of the mansion again, and there was a light in it, but the light was the light of the ancient candles and oil lamps, and even if there were many of them, they were dim, and the breeze blew and swayed with the wind, shaking the shadows in the house like ghosts.

From a distance, it seems that a banquet is being held in the main hall, and there are many guests, but it is not like a banquet in the world, with a circle of people sitting around a table, but one person and one table, divided on both sides of the main hall.

Bai Zhou hesitated for a moment, but still walked towards the main hall.

These "people" must have known that she had come in, and in that case, why hide and hide, it is better to be above board.

As for being afraid......

Of course I'm afraid, but what's the use of being afraid, she's already in such a dangerous situation, it's better to fight.

Give it a go, and turn your bike into a motorcycle.

In the main hall, the high friends were full, and the guests on both sides sat after the short ones, these people were wearing the clothes of the Ming Dynasty, some were officials, wearing official robes, and some were white, wearing the clothes of ordinary scholars.

But they don't have a face!

Their faces are blurry, like a shuffled black and white palette.

They seemed to be drinking happily, but strangely there was no sound in the room, and it was eerily quiet, like a mime.

And in the master's seat, sat the evil spirit of six hundred years.

He was dressed in a Ming Dynasty robe, exactly the same as the one worn by his corpse in the coffin.

"There's a guest." The evil spirit suddenly spoke, "Who is the guest and where does it come from?" ”