The two walked in search of music, but Lan Ting's skills were a little weaker, so he could only tear off a piece of his clothes and plug it in his ears. As he walked www.biquge.info he returned to the black water river last night, when the night was dark, the river was darker, and the music came from that low mountain.

The two stood still, and said to Sheling: "As expected, the people who play the music and the people who set up the formation are in the same group. ”

Lan Ting said: "If there are really evil ghosts on this mountain as you said, it will really not be easy. ”

She Ling said: "It doesn't matter if it's a human or a ghost, go up and talk about it." "Then cross the Blackwater River and walk towards the low mountain.

Lan Ting followed, and the two of them walked fast only to feel the strong wind sweeping their faces around them, and their clothes were flying. There was a hint of chill in the wind, and a gloomy feeling arose. Just as he walked to the foot of the low mountain, Shering let out a "huh".

Lan Ting asked, "What's wrong?"

She Ling said: "The ban under this mountain has been broken, and it seems that someone has arrived one step ahead of us. ”

Lan Ting said: "Could it be the son?"

She Ling said: "It is very likely, you see that this method of breaking the ban should be forcibly broken with strength, except for Qi Chu who has such cultivation in this vicinity, I can't think of anyone else." ”

Lan Ting said: "It would be nice if it was really a child." ”

Shering nodded and said, "If Qi Chu and Xu Jinyu have a seventy percent chance of winning with us. ”

Lan Ting said: "Isn't it ten percent?"

She Ling said: "It's not easy to say, I think the person who can set up this mortal situation is definitely not an ordinary person, but a powerful person who knows the art of gods and ghosts." ”

Lan Ting said with a chill in his heart: "Then let's hurry up, I'm afraid that Gongzi and them have already started to do it at this time." ”

The two of them didn't say much more, and walked towards the mountain with twelve points of spirit. Although Juyin Mountain is short, but the road is extremely rugged, along the way she Ling took Lan Ting's hand, although there was no communication between the two, but they could feel each other's body temperature, so they put their minds at ease. The music is getting closer and closer, and both of them have many questions in their hearts, and it seems that these questions are about to be revealed. Just then, the music stopped abruptly, and Shering turned to look at Lan Ting, giving him a look. The two stopped in place, and Lan Ting wrote on the palm of Shering's hand: Is there something wrong?

Shering wrote: The man should be nearby.

Although Lan Ting is no longer the child he used to be, he is inevitably panicked at the moment of crisis. Looking around, I searched carefully and found that there seemed to be a temple not far ahead. Shering wrote: Let's go and see.

The two walked over with bated breath, the front is indeed an ancient temple, it seems that it should have just been built for five or six years, and she said in her heart: What is the temple in this yin place?

Lan Ting thought to himself: Where would anyone come to worship in such an evil place. But when I looked at this temple carefully, it looked like incense was in full bloom, and I thought: Could it be that the worshippers are not people?

At this time, the night fog was thick, the moonlight was gloomy and terrifying, and the wind on the mountain had stopped, and there was no sound of birds and beasts moving on the mountain, because there were no living creatures on the mountain except Lan Ting. In addition to being quiet, this moment is still quiet!

Lan Ting only felt panic in his heart, cold sweat flowed down his back, thinking of the ghost on the mountain that Shering said, he felt that the whole person shuddered, he had never seen a ghost, what did a ghost look like? Does it really have fangs as people say? Does it really eat human flesh and drink human blood? The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, the more he wanted to control his thoughts, but his mind became more and more chaotic. Even at this moment, he didn't even dare to turn his head to look at Sheling, because he was afraid of seeing an unfamiliar face.

He could clearly hear his heartbeat, but he couldn't feel the presence of the spirit, remembering what he had seen and heard in the past two days. Childe and several people disappeared one after another, and the cemetery would change into a restaurant inn, the little fat man with a knife in his smile, and the person who suddenly appeared in the abandoned house during the day. Then he suddenly remembered that when he put his ear to the courtyard wall, he said that there was no life inside, which meant that there were no living people! But why did a person appear, and that person said that all this was the revenge of the blessing lady, why did he run away in a hurry later? Could it be that he saw something that he was very afraid of? But there was only himself and the spirit in the courtyard, and he must have no problem, could it be that there was something wrong with the spirit?

At this thought, he was even more frightened, why was Shering able to save himself in the cemetery? Why did she know that there was a mountain behind the village, why did she know that there was a black water river, and even knew that there were ghosts on the mountain, and there was only one possibility that Shering had been here before! Looking at how familiar she was with the illusions around her, she must have come often! Suddenly, he thought that Shering couldn't feel the anger in the abandoned house, but the person inside was definitely a human being, which could only mean that Shering in front of her was not a human!

Lan Ting was shocked, he was already sure that the Shering who had been in the past two days was not a human at all! He finally understood why Shering had suddenly turned into a daughter, just to easily gain his trust! So what was the Shering beside her? Why did she lie to herself and go up the mountain?

Lan Ting stretched out his hand to the side and touched it, but he didn't touch the hand of the Shering, and turned his head to see that the Shering person was gone! He was shocked in his heart, and he was deceived! In such a thrilling situation, he risked his life and pushed open the temple door in front of him, but it was still silent, and there was not even a little life, and Lan Ting rushed in. It was scary black inside, and the moonlight shone in, and he saw that the temple was actually offering a paper figure! It was a paper figure with delicate facial features, and its face was bleeding at the moment, hot blood!

Lan Ting only felt a stirring spirit, and suddenly heard someone behind him say, "What are you doing?" It was the voice of the spirit, and he could feel a little anger in the voice.

Lan Ting turned around suddenly, quickly took out the Xunjiang dagger in his arms and said to Sheling: "I pierced it, angry?"

Sherling smiled, "What pierced?"

Lan Ting looked at her smile, he felt a trace of disdain and gloom in his smile, "Don't come here, or I'll kill you!"

"Haha, can you kill me?" said Sherling

Lan Ting rushed forward desperately, he closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at Sheling's face, this distance seemed to be a long journey, and the Xunjiang dagger emitted a cold light.

Seeing Lan Ting's Xunjiang dagger stabbing at her, Sheling didn't hide! Could it be that she wasn't afraid of death? Is it true that people aren't afraid of death? Unless they're not human!

The Xunjiang dagger stabbed into Sheling's left shoulder, and Lan Ting used all his strength, this time penetrating Sheling's shoulder. He opened his eyes to find her bleeding profusely, and the blood was red. Lan Ting stayed on the spot, only human blood was red.

Shering smiled sadly and said, "Fool, you're too scared." Her brow furrowed, obviously too heavy.

"You, why don't you hide!" Lan Ting remorseed, looking at the blood left from the shoulder of the spirit of the white gas, he knew that the spirit of the girl had begun to leak out of the body.

"Fool, you close your eyes, if I dodge, I'm afraid you'll fall and hurt. The girl's face was pale, her lips were bloodless, but she was still smiling, and she was like a white lotus flower in the dark night, blooming silently.

"But you can't block it hard, it's a Xunjiang dagger, it's an artifact!" Lan Ting was already crying urgently.

"I thought you were messing around with me. "Being stabbed by her sweetheart, her heart hurts.

"If one day, like today, you want to kill me, I still won't hide. I am blessed to die at your hands. The girl shed tears, if Lan Ting was stupid, she should be called stupid.

Lan Ting slapped himself twice, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault." ”

"Why are you beating yourself, I don't want you to do this. Sherin grabbed his hand, and his heart ached.

"But why didn't I turn my head and see you?"

"Fool, I'm on your left, what are you looking at to the right?" Sherin smiled, but there was a hint of weakness and sadness in that smile, and her heartache was not that she was stabbed by Lan Ting, but that he didn't believe in herself at the most critical time.

"I'm really your Ling'er, don't you believe it?" She Ling closed her eyes, and she only felt that the sky was spinning.

"I believe it, and I will believe it in the future. Lan Ting hugged the girl tightly, and felt guilty in her heart. Seeing the blood on her shoulder continue to flow out, he really panicked, what should he do?

At this moment, a cloudy wind blew around, and the temple door suddenly closed. The temple was dark, and from all directions came a terrible laughter, and the laughter was mixed with a sad cry, which was extremely unpleasant, and suddenly someone said: "Silly boy, without the help of this little girl, this time I will see how you can escape!"