CHAPTER XXII

Turning his head to look, he saw a black shadow flashing by.

"It must be Xin Ling, we said something about her, the curse must happen, she will kill us!"

The two men also caught a glimpse of the dark shadow, and sat down on the ground with a look of depriement on their faces.

Su Man looked at Xiao Liang, and Xiao Liang couldn't figure out how to give her an answer, "The curse may be true, but whether it's Xin Ling's curse or not is not necessarily." ”

"Then let's try psychics."

Things are almost coming to the surface.

She took out the book she had taken out as a draft, and pulled out a relatively neatly drawn diagram.

"You don't really plan to be so hasty, you can't succeed!"

Xiao Liang felt that she was doing useless work, and looked at the two people who were paralyzed and frightened by the curse, "Why don't we deal with them first, maybe it will get in the way in a while." ”

Su Man actually planned to keep them for a while to confront Zhou Bin, who came over through the psychics, but if Xiao Liang said so, it would still be resolved, after all, everything should be known, and it was almost the same.

It's just that they didn't use their hands, and I saw that the two of them suddenly grabbed their necks and rose into the air, with hideous and painful looks on their faces.

"I don't want to die, I didn't mean to say it, no, no!"

The two of them kept kicking and trying to break free from the suffocating feeling, but unfortunately it was useless.

To Xiao Liang's surprise, Su Man, who he felt was the most unlikely to save people, actually made a move, and she took the dagger and quickly slashed in front of the two people, but unfortunately there was no result.

"What? You're going to save them? Did you find any clues? Xiao Liang also wanted to help.

"I don't have any clues, I just want to see if there's something going on." Su Man put away the dagger, and the two people in front of him had already rolled their eyes, seeing that they were hopeless.

"Maybe it's a curse." She said.

"Is there anything that can lift the curse?" She wondered what she would do if she was cursed.

Xiao Liang really knows how to crack it, "If you curse this kind of thing, it's really troublesome, you have to find the root cause, and finally find the cursed thing or the place where the curse is buried, and then destroy it." ”

"Can you save them?" Xiao Liang asked her again.

"No, I don't save it." The two people in front of him had already swallowed their breath and fell to the ground.

Su Man glanced out the window and walked outside without looking back, "The bad guys are not worth saving. ”

"How do you know they're bad guys? Suman, are you hiding any new clues from me? Suman! Xiao Liang chased after him and ran out.

Because of this, the two didn't pay attention, and after they left, a dark figure appeared in the room, dragging an axe in his hand, and an axe, an axe, and an axe slashed at the two corpses, like an emotionless butcher machine.

Su Man, who was walking outside the door, looked back at the closed door as if he felt something.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Liang also glanced back, and was furious by her.

"It's fine." Su Man retracted his gaze and asked Xiao Liang some details of the psychic, "Will Zhou Bin who is psychic have attack power?" ”

This will determine whether she wants to ask Xiao Liang to participate in a while.

Xiao Liang also seemed to understand what she meant, and said again and again: "Of course it will!" And if you're really psychic, you don't have enough power, maybe you'll summon something weird! ”

The two entered the room, and Xiao Liang looked at Su Man flipping through the sketchbook there, "You probably can't..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Su Man had already put his identity card on it, and at the same time put a notebook on it.

Xiao Liang looked at it, it was the diary of Xin Ling that Hu Meili gave them before!

"Wait, what did you put it?!"

He's not doing well.

"Xin Ling's diary." Su Man replied with great calmness.

"You.. You're crazy, didn't you say that it was the psychic Zhou Bin? Xiao Liang was anxious to resist.

"But there is no Zhou Bin here, and I think it will be faster to ask Xin Ling herself about some things."

She asked Xiao Liang to prepare, after all, the psychic was successful, and she might not be able to move.

Looking at Xiao Liang, who was still flustered, she said: "You don't have to pretend in front of me, although I don't know what the purpose of your cooperation with me is, but I know that you have more than that." ”

"If Xin Ling is really psychic, if you don't show your housekeeping skills, both of us may be killed."

Su Man herself is not afraid of death, after all, she still has two resurrection cards, she is determined to ask for some clues, as for Xiao Liang, she also firmly believes that he can't die.

Leaving behind the messy little light in the wind, Su Man had already begun to exert his strength on the draft book.

Xiao Liang still has a little luck in his heart at the moment, but it's okay, no matter how powerful Su Man is, it is impossible to succeed.

But no sooner had this thought flashed through my mind than a gust of wind blew out of thin air in the room.

Xiao Liang's whole person straightened up instantly.

Suman was now all focused on the little sketchbook.

In fact, she still doesn't know how to use her mental power, but she can clearly feel that at this time, what is being absorbed from her body by the things in the drawing book, which she perceived when she drew the picture last night, when she was drawing this picture, she felt extremely troubled, and after the painting, the whole person collapsed for a while, it is estimated that it is the spiritual power that Xiao Liang said.

At this point, the psychic had begun, and the paper suddenly burned.

Suman took a step back, avoiding the flames.

Just when she thought this was a failure, Xiao Liang suddenly exclaimed, "What's that?!" There seems to be something in the array! ”

Inside that cloud of smoke, something really loomed into the picture.

Xiao Liang didn't dare to use the title of person.

Because that thing, like the little psychic diagram drawn by Su Man, shrunk to the ground a little.

Su Man also saw the thing hidden in the smoke, unexpectedly, not unexpectedly, she only wanted to know now that she had channeled something for the first time, and could she give her a clue.

After the draft was burned, the little shadow became a little bigger.

"It's kind of like a ball." Xiao Liang swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Su Man gave a mouthful of poisoned milk, "It can't be a head." ”

As she spoke, the dagger was clenched tightly in her hand.

"Huh? How am I here? The smoke cleared, and a head was really revealed, his face was dull and dazed, his eyes glanced at Su Man, and showed surprise, "Su Man, Man Man, I thought I was dead." ”

"You're just dead." Su Man couldn't say whether he was disappointed or anything, and walked over and poked his head with a dagger, "Why don't you tell me something about Xin Ling?" ”