"Your doll is cute."

The black mist surged, sending the same greedy message, and the black shadow stared at Ye Tian, salivating up and down.

"Ying Xing, wasn't that black shadow killed by you, why did it suddenly appear again?"

Xie Shasha lowered her voice and muttered in Shen Yingxing's ear in a low voice, her puzzled gaze swept towards the wisps of ethereal black mist.

"It's because of the train, the ghosts who died in the train will be resurrected on the platform, and only here can they be completely killed."

Shen Yingxing looked at the black shadow calmly, the black mist drifted out from the black shadow, spreading in wisps, sinking to the ground, rising to the ceiling, and dyeing the incandescent lamp in fog.

"He's creating a ghost domain, and he can't let it succeed."

Shen Yingxing handed Ling Xun to Ling Xun, stood up straight, walked over a few steps suddenly, and stood not far behind the black shadow.

"Sister, leave it to me to deal with, I'm very interested in his heart."

Ye Tian took away the joke and disrespect on his face, his expression was cold, and he took off all his disguises.

The puppet on his shoulder went crazy for a moment, jumped off his shoulder, and the magic wand was also thrown to the puppet by Ye Tian.

"It's not enough for me to stuff my teeth."

The black shadow tilted its head, and the black mist surged faster and faster, almost drowning the entire small shop.

Ye Tian crossed his arms, his posture did not move, and he had strong confidence in his puppet.

Shen Yingxing took a few steps back, leaving a large enough space for the puppet, and the puppet's hair rose and pierced into the ceiling above his head, and his small body was suspended in midair.

The black shadow didn't even maintain its human form, and countless black mist surged, and the wisps floated in the air, converging into a tiger head, and the tiger head let out a deafening roar.

As if enraged by the dark shadow's disdainful words, the puppet screamed and lunged at it.

The tiger's head roared, and also pounced on the puppet, and the moment the two collided, the black mist was knocked away, and the puppet's small body was knocked away.

The hair dug into the ceiling, the doll stabilized its shape, and its ferocity was completely aroused, and a magic wand was pulled out of nowhere.

The wand was very miniature and held just right in his hand, and the puppet waved the wand and roared and rushed forward again.

The black hair was like a steel needle, pitch-black with a sharp sheen, and galloped towards the tiger's head.

The black mist condensed again, the tiger's head roared, and the black mist surged, and the dull roar continued.

The puppet waved her magic wand, her mouth opening infinitely, and she sucked in the black mist into her stomach.

Soon the puppet's belly swelled up like a balloon, and he found that his yin qi was stripped away, and the tiger's head roared but retreated again and again.

"Don't eat it, you're going to kill yourself."

Ye Tian, who originally had the leisure to enjoy this fight, saw that the puppet was devouring the yin qi desperately, and immediately spoke indifferently.

The puppet paused, and his expression paused with some fear, and his swollen belly squirmed.

Seeing this, the tiger head sneered, roared again and rushed forward, Ye Tian took a step forward, and the magic wand grew larger and fell into his palm.

Ye Tian took the magic wand and pressed down, and a monstrous momentum was released from his body, and the tiger head was completely imprisoned in midair.

The puppet rubbed his stomach and sat back on Ye Tian's shoulder obediently, quiet as a chicken, his long hair hanging down, and his two little hands kept rubbing his stomach.

"Extinguish."

As Ye Tian's words fell, a white halo lit up from the tip of the magic staff, and an invisible wave of qi spread, and the black mist was completely annihilated in it.

Ye Tianshi Shiran withdrew his magic wand, and after shrinking infinitely, he was obediently pinched in the palm of his hand by the puppet.

Xie Shasha's eyes widened in shock when she saw this scene, she really couldn't see that this young man who was as well-behaved as the brother next door was so powerful.

If she is allowed to deal with this black fog, she is afraid that half of her life will be tossed.

Shen Yingxing glanced at him in surprise, but didn't say much, took back the long whip and hung it on his waist, and walked towards Linghuan.

The black fog in the small shop dissipated in an instant, and under the light of the incandescent lamp, Lingjun's face became more and more pale.

"Sister, I'm not powerful~"

Ye Tian leaned over, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing the sharp little tiger teeth, and the coldness instantly faded from his body, only as handsome and cute as the brother next door.

"Awesome."

Shen Yingxing nodded perfunctorily, and his worried gaze kept falling on Ling Xun.

At the same time, the platform welcomed another guest, and at the moment of the death of the last ghost, the pointer quietly quickened, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

The platform was deserted, and a pitch-black shadow glided against the ground, sometimes turning into the shadow of a stone, sometimes a shadow of paper.

Until it saw a living person.

The shadow glided and swam towards the player, as if sensing something, and the short-haired female player glanced back.

Except for her own shadow, there was no one behind her, the platform on the second floor was extremely empty, and there was no one around her, and the panic of getting lost with her companion made the female player clench her fists.

Her eyes scanned everywhere, expecting to see a player.

It's a pity that she was disappointed, the whole platform was empty, only the whistling wind swept by, and the hem of her clothes was blown up.

The short-haired woman shrunk her neck, feeling as if someone was blowing at the back of her neck.

She looked up again, but didn't notice anything wrong, and the shadow behind her followed her in silence.

As she walked under the lamp, her shadow split in half, one of which was swallowed up in an instant.

The short-haired woman touched her goosebumpy arm, and she felt the temperature on her body gradually disappearing.

was wondering if it was too cold, why did she lose her temperature so quickly.

"Hey! Are you a player? ”

After walking for a long time, the short-haired woman finally saw two figures walking side by side, and she shouted loudly with joy.

The two who were called turned their heads, with stiff smiles on their faces, and rushed towards her with axes in hand.

“！”

The short-haired woman was startled instantly, and ran with her legs, and the more she ran, the more she felt that her body was heavy, her lungs seemed to be pressed against a big stone, and her limbs were stiff.

'Faster, faster!' ’

The short-haired woman meditated in her heart, but her limbs were not strong at the critical moment, and her body was still very cold after such a strenuous exercise.

She could even feel the axe falling behind her, and the wind scared her even more.

I don't know how far she ran out, and the short-haired woman couldn't help but look back.

An enlarged axe appeared before her, and an axe split her in half.

The two passengers looked very excited, wielding axes to chop the short-haired woman into meat sauce.

The shadow broke away from the short-haired woman's feet and glided slowly down the platform, looking for her next target.