The pen fairy stayed in front of the bed in a daze, looking at the remains of the withered bamboo on the bed, and lines of blood-colored handwriting continued to appear on the white robe on his body.

These handwriting are constantly changing, often the old ones have surfaced before they are written, and the new ones have surfaced, just like pictures that have been quoted too much, layer by layer of watermarks on top of each other, and finally stacked together, becoming a piece of blood stains that no one can see clearly, no one can understand.

In the blink of an eye, the white robe on the pen fairy's body had already turned into a dark red blood robe. Countless blood-colored traces kept wriggling on it, as if the entire blood robe was constantly flowing with blood, which was extremely weird.

It froze in place, the brush in its hand never fell, as if it was in a logical downtime, and even the six spirit phantoms that kept spreading in the room didn't care.

Liang Baiqing and Lin Baiying immediately discovered the abnormality of the pen fairy, the two looked at each other the same, and when they stepped out, they shouted at the same time.

"Sealed, banned, towned, absolutely. The six spirits rose up. ”

With the whispered rebuke of the two, the phantom of the six spirits that appeared instantly expanded, and the scales and feathers flew, becoming more and more visible.

The bean-sized flame cores on the six ever-bright lamps shone brightly, and the bright yellow candlelight devoured the phantom of the six spirits that was expanding more and more in an instant, and then continued to shrink, turning into six pale yellow rays of light, spreading along the thin ropes that were wrapped in red silk and silk arranged under the ever-bright lanterns.

In an instant, the six cords seemed to have life, and they flew in the air like dragons and snakes.

"Bondage!"

Liang Baiqing and Lin Baiying held a spell at the same time to drum up the mana in their bodies, and controlled the six thin ropes to fly towards the pen immortal.

Six thin ropes flashing with a bright yellow luster instantly flew to the pen fairy's body, and in the flickering light, the six thin ropes shuttled around the pen fairy at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, crisscrossing and crisscrossing.

Between the bright yellow luster on the cord and the contact with the blood-colored robe on the pen fairy's body, there was a constant sizzling sound, and the blood-colored robe continued to expand and agitate, and the bright red blood continued to flow down from the robe and spread to the bound cord. Resisting as much as he could.

For a moment, it was as if the two were at a stalemate.

Seeing this, Liang Baiqing did not hesitate at the moment, the corners of his mouth moved, he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed a bloody arrow at the cord.

"Invite the true spirit to punish the evil. ”

With the arrival of the blood arrow, the phantom of the six spirits suddenly appeared on the thin rope, and it went straight

At the pen fairy, he issued six strange roars that looked like turtles but not turtles, tigers and not tigers, and snakes and not snakes.

The blood robe on the pen immortal's body suddenly seemed to be frightened, and the blood color that permeated it quickly faded by half.

Lin Baiying saw that the opportunity could not be missed, and immediately puffed up the mana of his whole body, and directed the thin rope to continue to shrink inward, like a red-hot iron bar on the skin.

In the blink of an eye, it was completely bound and entangled into an alternative mummy, unable to move.

Seeing this, Liang Baiqing's eyes suddenly showed joy.

He walked quickly to the altar and took off the yellow gourd that was enshrined between the incense candles.

The palms are spread evenly, the mouth of the gourd is facing the pen fairy, and the mouth is chanting a spell, and the pen fairy is about to be taken away, and it is not in vain that he has not wasted his blood.

"This ghost thing is a rare and in-demand item, and when you get to the ghost market, I'm afraid it can be sold for a good price, maybe you can exchange it for one or two magic weapons or something. Liang Bai thought to himself.

But no one thought that it was just when Liang Baiqing was taking pictures.

The pen fairy, who had been bound into a mummy, suddenly made a 180-degree turn in his head, and his faceless face swept over He Fengjiao, who was hiding behind the two, and then swept over the two people in front of her, as if he was identifying something.

A chill rose from the trio, the instinct of life reminding them.

Dangerous, very dangerous.

Liang Baiqing immediately made a decision, immediately put down the gourd and did not forcibly collect the camera, took the peach wood sword placed on the altar with his right hand, and wiped the sword spine of the peach wood sword at hand with his left hand.

and then threw it directly to Lin Baiying in front.

"Senior brother, take the sword. ”

Lin Baiying took the sword in one hand, and without saying a word, he went straight to the side. The peachwood sword in his hand aimed at the leaking face door of the pen fairy and stabbed it head-on.

The peachwood sword pierced into the blurred face door of the pen fairy without any obstruction, but Lin Baiying only felt as if he had pierced into a cloud of air, and when he wanted to stab again, Liang Baiqing's anxious shout had already come.

"Senior brother, retreat quickly. ”

When he heard the sound, he retreated, only to find that at some point, on the six spirit ropes tied to the pen fairy's body, countless dense and twisting blood-colored handwriting covered the entire thin rope, gnawing at the spiritual light on it like mosquitoes and ants.

In just a moment, the Liuhe spiritual light on the rope has been devoured.

The faces of the two of them suddenly changed greatly, this Liuhe Spiritual Binding Technique is the signature spell of their Whole Life Dao, and it can be said that it is invincible to deal with ghosts and evil spirits, how can it not make them frightened when it is so simple to be broken at this moment.

The pen fairy ignored their fright, and floated directly in front of He Fengling, the brush in his hand was raised high, and he was about to fall down in front of her.

Seeing that the girl was about to die under the pen fairy, Liang Baiqing, who was on the altar, immediately put his hands on it

The index finger and middle finger are intertwined together, and a pinch of glutinous rice is accurately pinched out from the bowl enshrined on the altar, and then the glutinous rice is held on the candle flame of the incense candle next to it three times, and it is thrown out towards the pen fairy.

"The fire in the middle of the day, the stars of the high sun. Summons the fire crow and cleanses the evil spirits. Urgent as a law. ”

The glutinous rice thrown out changed in response to the spell, and turned straight into a fist-sized ball of fire crows, the fire crow's eyes turned smartly, flapped its black and red wings, and then aimed at the pen fairy in front of him, and swooped over with a hint of firelight.

"Bang Bang !!"

Dozens of fire crows exploded like firecrackers beside the pen fairy, and the breath filled with the fire essence of the great sun swept away the cold aura around the pen fairy.

Lin Baiying took the opportunity to pull up the girl who was already sitting on the ground in fright, and quickly withdrew to the altar.

His senior brother Liang Baiqing also responded, and a piece of talisman paper was pasted on her forehead, and then a red paper bag full of saltpeter smell was stuffed over.

"Take it, hide under the altar, and throw it out if there is danger. ”

After speaking, he pressed the girl's head and stuffed it under the altar made of tables, and looked cautiously at the pen fairy in front of him.

"This time, it seems to have really gotten bigger. Liang Baiqing thought dryly.

In front of him, the pen immortal, who had just been caught off guard by the fire crow, turned his head to look, the yang fire qi that had just filled his side had already disappeared, and the rich and terrifying yin qi permeated the entire room.

Its black eyes looked directly at him, and the tattered white robe on its body continued to recover, and one after another blood characters kept appearing on it.

Lin Baiqing only felt a dead air suddenly enveloping his head, and his right eyelid jumped wildly, revealing all kinds of ominous meanings.

"Yes. ”

He subconsciously touched his face, and watched in horror at the various ominous handwriting that continued to spread from his arm.

A hint of fierceness flashed in Liang Baiqing's eyes, and he immediately made a decision and quietly cut off the red rope wrapped around his wrist.

The pen fairy immediately turned his head and glanced at the bottom of the altar, and the black hole seemed to be able to see through the yellow cloth covering the altar.

He Fengling, who was hiding under the table with her head in her arms, subconsciously hit a spirit, covered in hair, and felt a great fear welling up in her heart, as if death would come at any time.

She began to tremble involuntarily, her teeth colliding up and down, her eyes turning blankly, and her hands subconsciously grabbed the red rope tied to her wrist.

With this grasp, she found that at some point, the red rope that the three of them were connected together had been cut off, and the red rope was broken neatly and neatly, obviously not naturally broken.

On the altar on the table, Liang Baiqing looked apologetically at the ground of the altar, grabbed the Quansheng Zhiping Gong Seal hanging on the altar, and then strode to Lin Baiying's side.

"Senior brother, this immortal path is profound and unstoppable, now there is only one way to save you and me, you turn your head. ”

Lin Baiying did not doubt him, and subconsciously turned his head, and saw his senior brother stuffing a roll of yellow talismans rolled into the shape of cigarettes into his mouth, pinching his jaw, and stuffing it hard, and then a silver needle was inserted straight into his Baihui acupoint.

"A, B, C, D, arouse the yin spirit, temporarily be a puppet, let me do it. ”

Lin Baiying stayed in place, his whole body froze, and he looked at his senior brother in shock.

Liang Baiqing didn't care about explaining at the moment, the pen fairy in front of him was no longer something he could stop. Even if he still has hole cards, he will definitely not be able to stop this terrifying figure in front of him.

It's not at all something that his brother and sister can resist.

Immediately decided, Liang Baiqing decided to take his junior brother and run away first. I can't fight until the end, and when I see that I can't win at all, and then I want to run for my life, it's too late at that time.

So he just quietly broke the red rope attached to the wrists of the three of them, and also broke the qi connection of the three of them, and the goal of the pen fairy will only be that girl for the time being, so that they can buy a little time.

That's enough.

Liang Baiqing looked at the strange and terrifying room in front of him, knowing that life and death were here.

He held the Quansheng Duzhiping Gong Seal in his palm to the center of his eyebrows, and kept praying to the ancestors of the Quansheng Dao in his heart.

"Liang Baiqing, an unfilial disciple, implores the ancestor to appear and help the disciple. ”

With that, he reversed the jade seal and slammed it on his forehead.

"Yuan Shi Yiqi, the whole life is true" eight vermilion characters were immediately printed on the door of the brain.

Liang Baiqing's expression changed suddenly, and the whole person seemed to be invisibly elevated a few points, and between his eyes opening and closing, there was a faint burst of divine light.

He mentioned Lin Baiying with his left hand, and the five colors on the five fingers of his right hand flowed, and then he slammed his palms, and the five colors of his fingertips converged into palms, turning into a ball of thunder, and then slammed his fist on the girl's door.

Bang!

The low thunderous sound instantly spread throughout the entire Danlin Old District, and countless people woke up from their dreams.

Did it thunder?

Here, after Liang Baiqing threw a punch, the whole person was suddenly like thunder, blood gushed from the corners of his mouth, nose and eyes, and his right hand was scorched black from his fingertips to his arm bones, hanging weakly beside him. But he didn't care at all, but looked at the smashed door with a happy face.

"Master Zu blessed! As long as there is a ghost snake of the pen fairy, then there is a way to live. Liang Baiqing secretly said to himself.

At that moment, he immediately pinched the puppet spell with his intact left hand, took Lin Baiying, and was about to walk out.

"Got you. ”

Just as they were about to step out of the door, a low, cold voice suddenly resounded inside and outside the room.

"What's going on?"

Liang Baiqing looked out in despair, there was a gray and white space outside the door, he couldn't see anything clearly, and he couldn't see their way out.

There is only a touch of gilded vermilion light, which is becoming more and more vivid in this gray and white world.