Fairy Ayara's shouting was somewhat exaggerated, as if it was just to attract attention.

Yan Yun had a hint of anger on her face, shook her hand, took a few steps back, and stood at the front of the spirit boat.

Fairy Ayara glanced behind her, expecting that Fairy Qiuyan and Liu Qing, who were riding on top of the human-faced vulture, would show annoyance, but she was disappointed.

Fairy Qiuyan's eyelashes flickered, her red lips pursed, and she looked at the place where the three-headed stone spirit fluttered.

Her consciousness has not left the battlefield, and she knows what is happening in the field very clearly, and Fairy Ayara's little trick will certainly not make her angry.

She trusted Yan Yun, not only because he had saved her life, but also because Ibeka had talked to her about a past incident during her meditation, which was enough to prove his character.

Liu Qing's face was also unfazed, if he had resentment in his heart, it was also aimed at Fairy Ayaluo and not Yan Yun.

When the red and blue girls controlled him with magic voices before they died, he didn't believe that Fairy Ayara didn't notice it, but she didn't help.

Fairy Ayara had changed so much that he felt a complete strangeness.

When he saw that the humanoid Netherworld he had summoned was still standing in place, he took out the spirit beast bag, took it back, and closed his eyes.

At this time, where Shi Ling and the old woman were entangled, no sound was heard, and it was obvious that the mana of the Shi Ling Rune had been exhausted.

However, the dust is like a willow, still rising from the ground, forming a large gray mist miasma that connects the heavens and the earth.

The mist was mixed with flashing sparks of paper money, like ten thousand ghosts lurking, quietly permeating.

At this time, the gongs and drums were noisy in the miasma, and the suona sounded in unison, accompanied by the crackling sound of firecrackers.

"Son...... You've died so miserably......"

A mournful cry came from the miasma, and in an instant, the voice became muffled, like a ghost whispering.

The mist then rolled, condensing strange lights and shadows.

Coming on, there was a huge "Dian" character atomized, and behind the big character was a large group of invisible human silhouettes.

These people included the impermanence of the opening of the way, the mages beating gongs and drums, the flow of people carrying wreaths to see them off, and the two huge coffins carried by the wrestlers, covered with two sacrificial tents, one red and one blue.

The wind suddenly rose, and the air of this absurd land was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression, and everything became distorted and blurred.

"Son...... Your body and bones have also been killed, my mother will avenge you! ”

The sound pierced the eardrums like a curse.

The speed of the mist miasma rushing forward suddenly accelerated, and the phantoms of the surging mist were overwhelming, and even this space became cold and piercing, like an ice cellar.

"Humph! Pretend to be a ghost! ”

Fairy Ayara sneered, pointed at the jade point, and several sets of four evil talismans rushed towards the mist miasma to break the evil miasma.

But before the talisman could be moved to a position suitable for excitation, the talisman paper was like a spark lit by a bright and extinguished spark in the miasma, and suddenly spontaneously combusted and turned into ashes.

Fairy Ayara's eyes were wide open, and her face was covered with frost, and it was obvious that this scene was unexpected by him.

"Go!"

Fairy Ayara lost several sets of four evil talismans in vain, and was so angry that she sacrificed several sets of talismans and covered them with a layer of mana shield.

However, the talisman only sent out about ten zhang, and before it could get close to the surging mist miasma, the talisman and the mana shield were blocked by an invisible wall and burned again.

The Four Evil Charms are the nemesis of demons, but they must not be damaged in any way until they are activated!

Fairy Ayaluo's face changed drastically, and she was about to activate the talisman, but how could she still have it?

"Poof"!

The flames began to spread upwards from the base of the talisman, and soon engulfed the talisman like burning paper money.

Fairy Ayaluo's face turned pale, staring at the miasma that was getting closer and closer in disbelief, and with a gritted tooth, she had to steer the spirit boat back sharply.

However, the speed of the spirit boat's retreat was far less than expected, slow and heavy, as if it was trapped in a huge whirlpool.

Fairy Ayaluo thought that the spirit stone in the magic plate at the tail of the spirit boat had been exhausted, and when she lowered her head, she found that the spirit stone was bright and there was no sign of wear.

Her heart was shocked, and she was about to make a move, but she felt like she was sticking.

This feeling is very peculiar, and even a picture buried in the depths of my memory suddenly appeared in my mind.

It was a harsh winter, she was still young, and the family was preparing for the New Year.

The glutinous rice turned into a lump in the stone mortar, and the sticky appearance aroused her cravings.

She stretched out her two little hands to grab it, and all of a sudden her fingers were glued, and she couldn't pull them off or break free.

She tossed for half an hour, but she couldn't get rid of the control of the glutinous cake, and her voice was hoarse until the adults came back.

It was a terrible experience in her childhood, but that time it was seen as a joke by the adults in the family, and this time, it threatened to kill her!

She was terrified in her heart, and she used all her mana to get out of control, but her whole body seemed to be tightly dragged by an invisible hand.

For a moment, there was unspeakable fear on her fair face.

"Senior Brother......

Finally, she remembered that there was another person beside her.

But when she turned her head to look, Yan Yun, who she wanted to ask for help, was also in some kind of confinement, and the two narrow swords were three feet in front of him, suspended in the air, but they couldn't sacrifice the narrow swords.

"How did you control the stone spirit?" Yan Yun asked, and he didn't know why he was still thinking about this when he was facing a life-and-death situation.

"Yes......" Fairy Ayara didn't have time to think about it, and transmitted the sound as quickly as possible.

This is a method of Nanshan Sect to drive the talisman, a "secret technique" passed down by word of mouth, which is not recorded in the classics.

Yan Yun only listened to two sentences, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, like the beginning of the sun, ten thousand golden lights erupted from his palm!