"It's really unpleasant to see you."

The ghost bride's gaze looked at it from afar, and fell on Shen Yingxing's body, and the corners of her mouth immediately drooped, and her expression was cold.

"My husband~"

The crying song came out of the ghost bride's mouth, and her figure became illusory and hazy, and finally disappeared directly into the platform, leaving only a pair of red shoes.

The red shoes took a step and walked down the first floor, singing echoing through the empty platform.

"Ying Xing, what should we do now?"

Xie Shasha looked at the strange pair of red shoes, shrank behind Shen Yingxing, and poked out half of her head, until the red shoes disappeared completely, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go find Lingjun first."

The ghost bride didn't come up to fight her, and she wouldn't catch up, and she didn't know what happened to Linghuan yet.

In particular, Lingjun's injuries are getting worse and worse, which also makes her even more worried.

The three of them left in opposite directions, there were not many players left in the Eastern District, and Shen Yingxing would save the person who was being chased by the passengers.

After searching all over the eastern area, they didn't see Lingjun and Ye Tian, and the three of them went to the western area along the passage on the second floor.

As soon as he stepped into the West District, the pungent smell of blood poured into his nose, Xie Shasha covered his nose and looked at the puddles of blood on the ground.

Blood stained the snow-white ground red, and several corpses lay on the ground, gnawed beyond recognition.

Shen Yingxing glanced at it, walked past the corpse and walked inside, the black windbreaker flew up, and the hem of the streamer flashed.

Seeing this, Xie Shasha hurriedly trotted to follow, and when she crossed the corpse, the tentacles behind her were a little impatient.

"Ying Xing!"

Xie Shasha screamed, and the tentacles behind her dragged her to stop in place, circling the corpse on the ground.

Shen Yingxing stopped, and a long whip flung over, hitting the tentacles, and the tentacles that had been pumped shrank honestly.

The meaning of salivating and wanting to eat spread out from a few tentacles, Shen Yingxing's cold gaze swept over, and the tentacles were immediately as quiet as a chicken.

"With your ability, you can't control these tentacles, they swallow too much yin qi, I'm afraid that in the end, they will play with fire and burn themselves, and after they grow, they will be the first to eat you."

Xie Shasha's face turned pale, but she was helpless, she didn't even know how this tentacle appeared.

After the hospital copy was parasitized by the ghosts, four tentacles grew out inexplicably, and even devouring those ghosts was a spontaneous action of the tentacles.

"Ying Xing, what should I do then?"

Xie Shasha raised her head, her little face turned pale, and she looked at Shen Yingxing with a frightened expression.

"You see if the system mall has any cultivation techniques, or how to manipulate your own weapons, you must learn to control it, instead of letting it do whatever it wants and act recklessly."

Shen Yingxing's cultivation method is not suitable for Xie Shasha, the Heavenly Master has three disadvantages and five deficiencies in this way, but Xie Shasha is full of blessings, and it is not suitable for the Heavenly Master.

Xie Shasha nodded, rummaged through the system mall, and finally found a way to control the tentacles.

The moment the three of them crossed the corpse, a pair of red shoes suddenly appeared in front of them.

Shen Yingxing stopped suddenly, his eyes fell on the red shoes, and his eyes were cold.

The red shoes seemed to be deliberately preventing them from moving forward, just blocking the middle of the road, their toes facing Shen Yingxing.

Shen Yingxing took a step forward, and the red shoes also took a step, and the distance between one person and one shoe instantly shortened by two steps.

When you get closer, you can see that these red shoes are very finely made, with a pair of mandarin ducks embroidered with exquisite red embroidery thread, and a round white pearl hanging from the toe.

"Are you sure you want to stop me?"

Shen Yingxing Shi Ran pulled out a long whip, and the tail of the whip fell to the ground, the black scales were angry, and the faint blue light continued to flicker.

The red shoes stayed quietly in place, and as Shen Yingxing took a step, the red shoes also stepped forward until the distance between them was only an arm's length.

Shen Yingxing stopped, flicked the long whip, and the tail of the whip whipped towards the red shoes, hitting the pearl impartially.

The fragile pearls instantly split apart and scattered on the ground, and the red shoes still stayed quietly in place, blocking Shen Yingxing.

Shen Yingxing, who was blocked, had already sensed the ghost bride's intentions, and thinking of the ghost bride's coveting of Lingjun, she threw her long whip again and hit the upper of the red shoes.

The upper of the red shoe suddenly cracked, and a trace of scarlet blood flowed from it, but it still stood in front of her.

Shen Yingxing took a step, and the red shoes also moved, and as the red shoes moved, blood flowed on the ground until the toes were completely on Shen Yingxing.

The long whip landed on the red shoe, the upper exploded again, the blood surged even faster, and the toes went straight to Shen Yingxing, not giving an inch.

Shen Yingxing stepped forward and wanted to cross over, but was stopped by an invisible wall of air.

"Ying Xing, what now."

Xie Shasha also tried to bypass the side, but was also stopped by an invisible wall of air.

Shen Yingxing's eyebrows were tightly locked, a little worried about Lingyun at the moment, the thunder flashed on her fingertips, and with her decisive gesture, the thunder fell, and the red shoes exploded instantly.

A wisp of green smoke came out of his shoes and left in a swaying manner, Shen Yingxing chased after the green smoke and left, and the blocked air wall disappeared in an instant.

Xie Shasha hurriedly followed, and the three of them chased Qingyan to the first floor, where Ling Xun lowered his head and sat on a chair, with the ghost bride smiling happily behind him.

"My husband~"

Shen Yingxing kicked his legs, and the long whip in his hand swung out, landing on the face of the ghost bride, the scales of the whip tail were sharp, and a long scar instantly appeared on her face.

The ghost bride touched her face, and the blood on her intact cheeks kept sliding, and soon stained the lower half of her face.

"Ah~"

The ghost bride let out a terrible roar, her white fingertips trembled a little, and her resentful gaze stared at Shen Yingxing.

New hatred and old hatred surged into her heart in an instant, and the ghost bride flew out barefoot, and two red lings extended from behind her and pumped at Shen Yingxing's face.

Shen Yingxing turned to the side, her pale fingertips grabbed Hongling, and the heavy blood stained her fingertips, and the boundless blood began to spread.

The ghost bride showed a weird smile, and Hongling began to writhe, and sharp blades came out from underneath, wanting to pierce into Shen Yingxing's palm.

Shen Yingxing hurriedly let go, the long whip was pulled over, Hongling opened and wrapped the long whip in it, and one person and one ghost instantly formed a stalemate.

Xie Shasha, who was on the side, reacted, and immediately trotted to Ling Xun's side, just wanting to see how Ling Xun was doing at the moment.

From the back of the ghost bride, a red ling, stretched out again, and pierced straight towards her heart.

Hongling was blocked by her tentacles, and the huge impact also made Xie Shasha's figure fly upside down.