Chapter Twenty-Three: The Magic Candle Opens the Way, and the Ghost Baby Strikes

"I'm not sure. ”

The old man shook his head gently.

When it came, he added,

"I didn't experience that 10 years ago, though. ”

Hearing this reply, Liang Zhen's brows furrowed even tighter, and he was about to twist into a ball.

If you can't be sure if the red liquid is made by the black mist, you can't make an effective coping strategy.

If so, they would have to deal with the red liquid before they could continue on their way, otherwise they wouldn't be able to hide in this black fog.

But if not, then you don't have to waste this energy, you can completely bypass it.

"Let's stay away from this thing for now. ”

Just when Liang Zhen was hesitating whether to deal with the red liquid, the old man gave a suggestion.

Glancing at the red liquid that was getting closer and closer to everyone, Liang Zhen nodded silently.

Then, he looked up at the crowd,

"Everyone's gathered on my side, let's get out of here for now. ”

After Liang Zhen finished speaking, he reached out and took out a candle from a small cloth bag on his waist.

It is a black candle with a pitch black body, and even the wick is black.

Zhao Wei stood aside, and when Liang Zhen took out the candle, he looked at it for the first time.

After only looking at it for a while, Zhao Wei quickly looked away.

"Hoo ......"

After taking two deep breaths and calming down the discomfort in his heart, he asked out loud with palpitations.

"Two adults, what is this candle?"

He had just stared at the candle for a while, and found that there seemed to be some kind of magic in it, and he wanted to attract his whole mind to it.

"It's a magic candle, and you'd better not keep staring at it. ”

Liang Zhen pinched the black candle in one hand, and after answering a sentence for Zhao Wei, his lips moved slightly and quickly recited a mantra.

Then, with a "bang", a string of flames ignited out of thin air from his fingertips.

Manipulating the flames, Liang Zhen quickly lit the magic candle in his hand.

The Magic Candle is made of special materials, and it is difficult to light it with ordinary flames, and it takes a long time to burn.

At this time, Liu Xiong and his entourage, who heard Liang Zhen's voice, all gathered around.

They looked at the black candle in Liang Zhen's hand and the black fire on it, their pupils full of curiosity.

A black magic candle, after the wick is lit, the flame that ignites is also black.

"Come with me. ”

Facing the curious gazes of everyone, Liang Zhen didn't mean to explain, he held the lit magic candle and took the lead in the direction away from the red liquid.

In the thick black mist, a faint black candlelight broke through the black fog and illuminated the way forward for Liang Zhen and his party.

"What is this black candle that can dispel this black fog. ”

Behind Liang Zhen, a slight discussion sounded in the crowd.

You know, as soon as they entered the black fog, some of them tried to light torches to open the way.

However, as soon as the torch burst into flames, it will be engulfed in a thick black mist, and it will not burn at all.

And now, a small black candle, the faint flame produced by the wick, not only did not extinguish, but also dispersed a large area of black fog, which is really magical.

Liu Xiong walked on the edge of the crowd, his eyes flickering as he stared at the magic candle in Liang Zhen's hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

With the magic candle to dispel the black mist, Liang Zhen and his party walked very fast, and after a while, they left the flowing red liquid far behind.

Liang Zhen held the magic candle and walked in front of everyone.

Although he had temporarily gotten rid of the strange red liquid, there was no joy on his face, and as long as he was not out of the range of the black mist, he must not take it lightly.

Demons are everywhere, and when dealing with them, there must be no slackness.

After quietly walking through the black mist for another incense stick, Liang Zhen looked at the magic candle in his hand that had burned nearly a quarter of it, and frowned again.

He was thinking about whether to extinguish the magic candle, this thing is very precious, and he brought one with him when he came out this time.

In the absence of such a situation, it is not wise to drain the wick of the candle too early.

After thinking about it for a while, Liang Zhen made a decision.

He turned his head to look at the old man beside him and said softly.

"Lin Lao. ”

Hearing this, the old man slowly turned his head and looked at Liang Zhen with a pair of cloudy eyes.

"I'm going to put away the magic candle, you can lead the way. ”

Facing the old man's gaze, Liang Zhen spoke directly.

"Yes. The old man replied in a slow tone.

Seeing that the old man agreed, Liang Zhen turned around with the magic candle and informed everyone behind him.

"There are other uses for candles, we can't run out here, I'm going to put them out now. ”

After Liang Zhen finished speaking, regardless of whether everyone agreed or not, he directly opened his mouth and blew out the magic candle in his hand.

The moment the candlelight disappeared, a large amount of black mist immediately surged, and everyone's vision became narrow again.

"It's extinguished, what if the red liquid catches up. ”

"Yes, it's not dark, what if something happens. ”

"Isn't this candle made for burning, and what does it save? ”

Wrapped in a thick black mist again, a small burst of words soon rang out in the ranks.

Without the light of the magic candle, everyone quickly lost their sense of security.

Liang Zhen didn't understand this at all, he turned around and walked forward with the old man.

The magic candle was brought by him, and he could do whatever he wanted.

"Enough, what is the noise, don't hurry up and keep up, there was no candlelight before, didn't you go so long without incident, where did you get so many accidents. ”

Liu Xiong was in the black mist, he looked at the three blurred figures in front of him who were gradually moving away, and after scolding, he quickly followed.

Seeing this, the others didn't care to complain, and immediately hurried to follow.

The whole team immediately became quiet.

"Meow!"

Silently traveled a distance again in the black mist, and as a terrible howl reached everyone's ears, an unknown number of black figures suddenly rushed out of the black mist and plunged into the ranks.

"Something. ”

Soon, panicked shouts rang out in the crowd, followed by a wail of pain.

"Ahh

Then, all kinds of sword draws rang out in the crowd, mixed with all kinds of shouts and screams, and the whole team quickly became chaotic.

"Bang!"

Liang Zhen slapped the black shadow that rushed in front of him from the black fog with a palm, and then looked at the old man beside him with a solemn look.

"Old Lin, what is this thing that suddenly appeared?"

"Servant. Lin Lao's eyes quickly swept the surrounding black mist, and he responded word by word, his tone was rarely a little heavy.

Each of the demons with demon servants is not simple.

What's more, the demon servants that appear now are not the demon servants owned by the demons who released the black mist.