The tiger's claws fished out but did not catch anything, Bai Lang had already stood up at this time, and his hands were ready for a mistake. "Well, what about the others?" Bai Lang suddenly realized why he didn't hear the breathing of other people, this was the first time he had encountered a ghost, "First think it's a guy with strong martial arts who is making trouble!"

Bai Lang thought so, he made himself believe that this was a light skill master doing things-"Self-deception is also a bit useful, but I remember that the white tiger can devour ghosts and devour souls?" Bai Lang didn't care about the others, and stimulated his white tiger evil spirit with all his might. As a result of killing hundreds of people, the murderous aura suddenly erupted, and Bai Lang also gathered his internal force near his eyes.

Although he couldn't see in the dark night, Bai Lang jumped to the good door and window panels for the first time, and smashed several wooden planks with one punch - it was good to rely on the fact that he had a golden bell jar, and he was not afraid that the other party would be able to break through his defenses. The moonlight shone in through the smashed wooden planks from outside, and the first thing Bai Lang saw was that there seemed to be a figure flashing here.

The sound of smashing wooden planks was very loud at midnight, but Bai Lang had been standing in the moonlight projection for a while, and there was still no Xiao Er. "It's a little cold...... Bai Lang stood in the moonlight, goosebumps appearing on his skin.

He looked up at the night sky outside through the broken wooden planks, the moon was blue-white, "Strange, why is it so low?" Bai Lang felt that staying in the room might not be a good choice, because he saw that the place where his companions used to be was now empty......

The plan was decided, and Bai Lang directly smashed the door panel in front of him and jumped onto the street. There was no one as far as the eye could see, "In ancient times, curfews were originally enforced...... At night, it is normal for the street to be empty. But it always feels very bad. Bai Lang also felt that something was wrong, "I always feel that there is no one here......"

He stood on the street and waited for a while, then walked to the opposite side and smashed the door panel with a bang. The inside was originally dark and illuminated by the moonlight, and Bai Lang also found it empty. "It was supposed to be an ordinary house, but when I went in, there was no one. He broke into the house in the courtyard, and there was no one in it, and although the bed was spread out, no one was sleeping.

The tiger's evil aura brought by the murderous hemp was supported by the internal force of Bai Lang's slowly running golden bell jar, which made Bai Lang's body surface faintly present the image of a tiger standing up, and it was at this moment that Bai Lang's eyes coincided with the eyes of the tiger-shaped phantom, and he saw something......

It was a fluttering, cotton-wool-like thing, and if you looked closely, the wisps seemed to form a human figure. "What kind of thing is this, ghost?" Bai Lang grabbed the human figure in front of him with one claw, and the claw of the Black Tiger Fist under the blessing of internal force seemed to be much stronger than in the past.

There was a vicious wind in the shot, and the strength was out of the body, transforming into a huge tiger's palm. "The strength is condensed, and it can be about three feet away from the body, but the internal force is as good as it should be, and it can still be maintained. However, after all, it is slightly inferior to the contact of the entity, but the power is not low. "It's no problem with this claw smashing the human body, and the power is comparable to his own punches and kicks.

Sure enough, with the additional energy of internal force and the vigorous kung fu to deal with these "ghosts", Bai Lang tore up a bunch of such "ghosts" very easily, but nothing happened, and the situation he faced did not change at all. "Strange?" Bai Lang stopped and began to look left and right.

Bai Lang thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to leave for a while, but when he performed light skills, he found the real abnormality - no matter which direction he ran, in the end, he only ran around the front and back of the inn and in front of the courtyard gate on the opposite side of the inn.

This situation is also heard of, and in the past it was commonly known as ghosts hitting the wall. It's not dangerous for a ghost to hit the wall, but what about the ghost who caused all this? Bai Lang thought about it, and finally decided to enter the inn and say, "The footsteps came from the inn, and most of them came down to the inn in the end!"

Bai Lang smashed the door and window panels very simply, and then he rushed in. Sure enough, the first floor of the inn was empty, and the place where Xiao Er and the shopkeeper rested was also covered with bedding but empty, and after rushing to the second floor, all the guest rooms were also empty.

When he exited the guest room and was about to go down, "Huh, didn't I smash all those door panels or something? Why is it dark down there and the moonlight can't be seen?" Bai Lang was startled, and he didn't go down the stairs, but jumped down from the corridor on the second floor to the outside of the inn. From this place, the smashed doors and windows were still smashed, and the moonlight illuminated the first floor inside.

It's getting more and more confusing.

It's just that what's the use of this? Except for making Bai Lang a little confused, there is no harm at all? You want to devour Bai Lang's essence, how do you want, at least take out something, what's the use of hiding it and playing ghost tricks? Bai Lang stepped into the first layer again, this time he was not in a hurry to find anything, he just sat in his position and waited, and even closed his eyes to practice internal strength. No matter what the other party plays, Bai Lang is ready to respond to all changes with the same.

After this settled cultivation, Bai Lang found a little abnormal. In his meridians and body, there is a special sense of coldness, and the internal force is slightly stagnant where he passes, and it seems that vitality has been swallowed up. In those cold areas, the skin is a little dry and the muscles seem to be a little atrophied......

It only took a long time for Bai Lang to find that his internal force was not working well, and the feeling in his body was not very good. "Maybe that's it?" Bai Lang exhaled, stood up directly, swept away all the tables and chairs around him with one kick, and punched in the swept field.

His magic skill originally took the path from the outside in, and when he was boxing, he carried his qi and blood to rotate his internal force, and he also practiced internal strength when he was honing his muscles and bones. Bai Lang burned his qi and blood to run his internal force, and began to fight against this cold intention that invaded his body.

This is not the Black Tiger Boxing, but the thirty-two long fists that Bai Lang himself exercises, and as his cultivation of the Golden Bell Jar becomes more and more sophisticated, the fist path of this long fist has also changed a lot. Specially used for him to cultivate the fist technique of the Golden Bell Jar, this is Bai Lang's ability - probably the benefit that his martial god gave him, but Bai Lang didn't know it.

The shadow of this golden bell gradually appeared outside Bai Lang's body, and the chill in his body was expelled a lot, but it was still firmly nailed to his meridians, and it was still stealing his internal strength and vitality to grow on its own. "Phew!" Bai Lang snorted, the internal strength of his golden bell jar was running at full strength, and the meridians all over his body were filled with the power of the golden bell jar, expelling the chill with all his might.

But he still couldn't get rid of it, and at this moment, Bai Lang suddenly had an inspiration! He directly put his palms together and struck him heavily on his chest! "Knock ......" A distant and majestic bell sounded in the city at night......