Chapter Seventy-Six: Who Disturbs My Dreams at Night?
Meanwhile.
Pei Xianqiao and the three bumped into acquaintances in the dark night.
"Brother He?" Pei Xianqiao shouted tentatively.
He Huatao walked out of the darkness with a smile and said in a suppressed voice: "Qiaoqiao girl, why are you here?" ”
"You know?" Yu Wei and Shen Fang, who were with Pei Xianqiao, asked curiously.
Pei Qingqiao and He Huatao nodded at the same time, and then looked at each other and smiled.
"Brother He, I received the mission of the sect and took the initiative to come here, you are... Did you come in with these loose practices? ”
"That's right, in this way, big brother, I came in earlier than you, and you are the distinguished guests who came in today, right?" He Huatao smiled heartily.
Pei Xianqiao nodded, her eyebrows a little solemn, "Brother He, this Yanjiabao is very wrong!" ”
He Huatao agreed: "Yes, there is a problem here... There is also a chance! ”
His eyes lit up.
The same goes for several others.
Everyone knew that if they could uncover the secrets of Yanjiabao's cultivation, they might be able to benefit from it.
Pei Xianqiao took in everyone's expressions, and his expression remained unchanged, "Brother He, have you found anything here these days?" ”
He Huatao beckoned, "Follow me!" ”
Pei Xianqiao and the three of them followed them and disappeared into the night.
……
"It's all out...... Hey, she's still asleep......"
On the road as silent as death, Yan Shanyi stood in front of Yao Ranran's door with a smile.
The night wind was eerie and cold, blowing the corners of his clothes, and under the hem of his skirt, a pitch-black scale flashed.
"There are a lot of people walking around, but she is the only one who sincerely worships the Buddha, and I am not mistaken...... Hehe... Heh..."
Yan Shanyi held the map of Yanjiabao and walked over one by one along the location of the red dot.
Every time he passed a house, but there was no one to live in an empty house, he would take out a handful of hair from his arms, open his mouth, stretch out a slender forked tongue to lick the fluff, and then leave a little water stain on the empty house with red spots.
He quietly circled around Yanjiabao, and finally held the map of Yanjiabao with respectful hands, bent his knees, and reverently muttered to himself in the air.
……
Mu Jia's right foot froze as he stepped into the threshold, and his eyebrows skipped a beat.
What's going on?
Shouldn't he have done that?
Mu Jia raised his eyes suddenly, "Retreat, let's get out of here!" ”
Yu Zhenyan was closest to him at this time, and when she heard his voice, she immediately threw out a water whip and pulled Huang Baoling out.
Another male cultivator, Zhao Jiu, was rummaging through the cabinets, half of his body went into the empty boxes to check, and he didn't seem to hear their voices.
Yu Zhenyan pulled Huang Baoling away, and threw out the water whip again to roll Zhao Jiu out.
The water whip turned left and right, and there was a strange aura that blocked her breath.
When the water whip fell on Zhao Jiu's waist and Yu Zhenyan took it back, only a headless corpse appeared in front of her in front of her with blood.
"Zhao Jiu!" Huang Baoling screamed in horror.
Mu Jiaxuan wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
Yanjiabao was as bright as day in an instant, the bright red blood light covered the entire dark night, and Mu Jia's clear pupils were dyed with a touch of scarlet.
Yu Zhenyan covered Huang Baoling's mouth and guarded her surroundings in fear.
"What's going on?"
Yu Zhenyan's voice trembled, and red light sprinkled on her body, like a dead corpse covered in blood.
The other side.
"Let's go, let's go!"
A hoarse and eager old man's voice sounded, Pei Xianqiao immediately breathed the alarm bell, and shouted without thinking:
"Everyone, get out of here!"
He Huatao rushed forward, and a few casual cultivators had already unceremoniously flexed their strengths and turned the furnishings in the room upside down.
He Huatao turned his head to look at her, not knowing why.
Pei Xianqiao didn't explain, and ran out of the house with all his strength with He Huatao and a few others, and a few other loose cultivators who wantonly knocked down the furnishings broke down and fell in a pool of blood.
The sky was red like blood.
The ring in Pei Xianqiao's hand shook slightly, and a frightened voice sounded in her sea of consciousness: "You can't touch the things here!" ”
"Master, we must get out of here at once!" The spirit of the mirror floated on her shoulder in fear, and his snow-white body was like a blood doll in the red light.
"Zhao Jiu!" Distant screams suddenly reverberated all around, and the mournful voices spread layer by layer.
He Huatao and the others immediately covered their ears and squatted down, revealing painful expressions.
The spirit of the fixed mirror emitted a white light mask to resist, and the white light that bloomed was quickly suppressed by the red light, and the white light was weak, and there were traces of damage.
"Help them!" Pei Xianqiao looked at He Huatao's painful appearance, and his expression was unbearable.
"Girl, it's hard to protect yourself at this time, who else can you save? Yanjiabao is not so simple, it is the old man who was negligent! ”
"Now that we are in a dead end, we must find a way to survive as soon as possible!"
The old man came out of his ghostly silhouette, his figure almost transparent, as if no one around him could see him.
Pei Xianqiao had never seen the old man look so heavy, and he was worried at the moment, "What kind of death is this?" Where do you find out how to survive? ”
The old man looked around, and the sadness between his eyebrows became heavier and heavier.
"It's hard, it's hard!"
"There are masters in Yanjiabao!"
"What better person could be better than you?" Pei Xianqiao lost her mind, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.
This old man is a great power from the spirit realm, far beyond the existence of the Transformation God Venerable, even if Brother Fu is here, he is not necessarily his opponent, what other terrifying power can make him embarrassed?
Pei Xianqiao didn't know and couldn't guess, looking at the red sky, listening to the sharp and terrible screams in her ears, her heart was pounding as if it was about to jump out.
"What should I do?"
Everyone was terrified in the blood.
The eerie and eerie aura almost suffocated them.
"Who? If you don't sleep at night, what do you shout? Is there a quality? Is there a civilization? Be quiet! ”
Yao Ranran rolled over, and a shrill shout woke her up.
She sat up in a daze and hugged Tang Xiangyin, and scolded a lot.
Then he closed his eyes and lay back.
Tang Xiangyin still slept soundly.
Outside her door, the golden light was dim, and a head was bloody hanging on the seal, and then it was shaken off by her scolding, and the head rolled to the ground, and was picked up by a cold and stiff hand.
The seal lit up again.
The red sky was instantly blocked by the night, as if a black curtain had been drawn, and the night breeze gently blew, bringing Yao Ranran's scolding into the distance.
Yanjiabao returned to calm.
Mu Jia's heart was shocked, and he never expected to hear her voice coming out.
"It's... Saved? Yu Zhenyan's face was full of disbelief.
Huang Baoling's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she couldn't say a word.
Mu Jiayan didn't answer her, her figure was like the wind, and she quickly came to Yao Ranran's door.
The seal was intact, and there was a trace of blood in the brick crack in front of the door.
……
The voice...... Strange, strange! The old man looked at the sacred tree in astonishment, as if the voice was coming from there.
(End of chapter)