She withdrew the transparent heavy sword, and the spiritual power of her palm rushed into the handprint.

Ta Ling doesn't know why it's gone, and the Nine Ghost Towers that suppressed these 10,000-year-old ghosts don't seem to be able to do without Ta Ling, it seems that these murals are probably the things that really suppress the old ghosts of the Nine Ghost Tower.

The aura in her hand filled the entire palm print on the wall.

For a moment, she could feel the ghostly aura permeating below, and it began to overflow continuously.

The floor is shaking.

Sang Li's figure shook slightly, and her palm strained slightly. The aura in his hand poured out, and in an instant, the mural became very clear and beautiful, and it also suddenly became a new appearance.

Even the colorful light of the mural is refracted to make the ninth-story tower beautiful.

Because of the mural, the ghosts under the Nine Towers began to calm down, and the floor stopped shaking.

"Little girl, have you forgotten that your brother is still in our hands?" An eerie voice came, and Sanguri, who recognized it, it was the voice of the first long-haired skull.

"What about a good deal? How did the little girl reinforce the seal again? The gloomy voice exploded in Sang Li's ears, and Sang Li knew that they were not here, but they could know the situation here, and threatened her.

"Have you forgotten that your brother is in our hands? As long as you destroy the murals on the ninth floor, your brother will be fine. ”

"After an hour, if you don't destroy the mural, your brother will die together, Qiang Qiang ......"

Sang Li found that these voices were all from the first, second, third, and fourth layers, and the latter layers did not make any sounds.

Sangli was sure that it was really the reason for the mural, and Taling may also be a reason, but the mural was the real reason.

Sangli: ......

It wasn't what she wrote.

The old ghosts from the first to the fourth floor all spoke, but Sang Li was not sure which layer of tower Ning Xiaoji was on?

"Who's my brother?" Sang Li's voice was slightly cold.

"He's in the hands of the old lady now." The ghost's voice came, and it seemed that there was nothing to hide, "Little girl, you have to destroy the mural." ”

She didn't pay any attention, she originally wanted to directly control the tower spirit, so as to control the entire tower, and at the same time save people, she also escaped.

Although there is no Ta Ling, this is unexpected, but it also saves entanglement with Ta Ling, her aura enters the palm print, and the other hand draws a formation in the air, and then pushes it up, instantly turning into a huge formation and pressing up.

This tower is now in her hands.

Ning Xiaoji was very confused, he was still sleeping and dreaming, and he was playing happily in the peach blossom village.

He suddenly opened his eyes and found that there was a burst of light around him.

Then he saw Sister Sang.

Sang Li grabbed Ning Xiaoji's hand, and his voice was cold: "Go!" ”

Sang Li controlled the Nine Ghost Tower, accurately rushed the aura to the second layer of the ghost, and captured Ning Xiaoji intact.

As soon as it moved, the ghostly aura began to overflow, the whole tower shook, and the color of the painting walls began to darken.

The nine ghosts can't come up, but there are still means to keep her out of it.

She pulled Ning Xiaoji and rushed to the place of the palm print, which was the exit.

The ghost qi of the nine ghosts spread, and they seemed to know that Ta Ling was not there at this time, and began to spread the ghost qi wantonly.

The heavy ghost aura drilled out on the floor in circles, they couldn't go up to the ninth floor, and they couldn't get out because of the murals on the ninth floor, but they were slowly eroding the floor.

Sang Li was secretly frightened, without Ta Ling, if they continued to erode like this, they would be able to come out sooner or later.

Taling is still quite important.

Sang Li pulled Ning Xiaoji and jumped into the shining palm print, and a trace of ghost energy wrapped around her wrist, but because of a trace of golden merit, she was forced to let go, and Sang Li came out without danger.

Sang Li's heart came out with palpitations.

The male protagonist has increased his cultivation because of the divine power given by the tower spirit.,Now she doesn't have any tower spirit when she comes in.,There's only a circle of murals.,The cultivation hasn't grown.。

But Sang Li looked at the black tower pattern on the back of his hand, and the whole person was not good.

She just controlled the Nine Ghost Tower, and she couldn't fully support the murals of this tower.

So she didn't want to accept this tower at all, but she didn't expect that this tower would recognize her as its owner.

The miniature black Nine Ghost Tower, like a tattoo, grew on the back of her hand.

Although it is as small as a sticker, the swarthy tower exudes an eerie ghostly aura.

Sang Li lightly touched the tattooed black tower with her other finger, and bursts of angry scolding poured into her ears.

The second layer of charmers: "Slut, dare to lie to me?" ”

The first layer of ghosts: "Hehehe, the Nine Ghost Towers have made a contract with you, Taling is not there, these murals will not be eroded by us for a long time, Qiang Qiang, there are you beautiful, hehehe." ”

The third layer of resentful ghosts: "I hate all women in the world, all women deserve to die, deserve to die......"

The Fourth Lonely Ghost: "Why did you save your brother?" Wouldn't it be good to let him die? ”

Fifth layer drunkard: "After drinking the wine, can I have a few more jars?" ”

The sixth layer of idiot: "Are you still coming back to watch the play with me?" ”

The Seventh Layer of Inferiority Complex: ......

Eighth Floor Snebuter: ......

Neither the seventh nor eighth floors spoke, but after Sang Li made a contract with this tower, she could feel the inferiority complex on the seventh floor staring at her.

The empty seventh layer, half of his face was covered by black hair, and the other was as pale as a ghost (he was originally a ghost), and one eye looked at a certain place emptyly, as if looking at her, but not as if he was not looking at her.

She could also feel that when she touched the tower, a coffin moved in the open space on the eighth floor, as if it was sleeping, but the displeasure of being disturbed by her.

Their mood, Sang Li can feel a little bit more or less, and the whole person is not good.

She immediately took her hand away, and she didn't feel anything in the mood.

At that moment, the ruthlessness of the ghost, the malice of the ghost, the hatred of the ghost, the coldness of the lonely ghost, the madness of the idiot, the dissatisfaction of the drunkard, the dazedness of the inferiority ghost, and the irritability of the sleeper came to my heart.

Almost didn't let Kumari die on the spot.

Fortunately, her self-control ability is relatively strong, otherwise she would be controlled by this group of 10,000-year-old ghosts.

Sang Li now has a headache looking at the pattern of the Nine Ghost Tower on the back of his hand, like a time bomb, maybe it will explode for her one day, the old ghost of ten thousand years comes out, the old ghost of the first few layers wants to cut her, and he will definitely kill her.

I rub.

"Sister Sang, where is this?" Ning Xiaoji next to her grabbed her clothes.

She came back to her senses, and then she realized the situation she was in.

The place where she appeared was not where she came in.

The sky here is red, the clouds are blood-stained, and the moon is a light red crescent.

The grass roots on the ground were reflected red, and the shadows that fell to the ground looked extremely messy.

As soon as I came out, it was night, but it was very late this night.

"Is this the Demon Realm?"

Lewen