The green bamboo forest is glowing with the light of the elite.

The tables and chairs prepared by the Taoist priest out of nowhere, Huang Fu, and Huang Cancan's gossip robe, were fiddled in the bamboo forest.

This outfit is exactly the same as that of a Taoist who catches demons and ghosts.

The Taoist priest hung yellow talismans around the bamboo forest, and a pattern similar to Tai Chi Bagua was drawn on the ground.

Xiu Yu was puzzled, and listened to the Taoist priest's explanation on the side: "This is a wind talisman, which can take the mist miasma away in a short time, and it should be able to solve the problem of fog." ”

"As soon as the fog clears, the Phantom has one less means of escape. ”

Xiu Yu asked suspiciously, "But how can we guarantee that the Phantom will fall into the trap?"

The Taoist priest put some chicken blood on the prepared altar, and at the same time kept carving on the yellow talisman in his hand, and replied: "The phantom is cunning by nature, but the phantom in the nascent period is not too intelligent, and it is only completely instinctive for predation, and the creatures in this area are estimated to be almost dead, and we only need a lot of vitality and blood to attract it." ”

Didn't you say that this phantom was different from the recorded phantom?

A lot of life and blood?

Xiu Yu's brows were tightly locked, and he didn't know what the seven-step Taoist was going to do for a while, he always felt that the Taoist priest's eyes were dodging something.

"This phantom is a little unique, but yesterday I fought with it, and I found that there was something wrong with its scarlet pupils, and it urgently needed a lot of essence blood, otherwise it would have a big problem of its own. In Xiuyu's gaze, the Seven Steps Daoist gave the final explanation.

However, he still felt that things did not seem to be as simple as the Taoist priest said.

At the same moment, Zi Mo in the bamboo house meditated and breathed.

Now her realm has dropped significantly, from a fifth-order qi refiner, she used the secret method twice, and her cultivation once fell to the third-order, plus the internal injuries have not healed, and new injuries have been added, and it is also unknown whether she can successfully escape under the claws of the phantom ghost at night.

She had to seize the time now to recover as quickly as possible so that she could face the Phantom's surprise attack.

Xiuyu only felt powerless, and felt annoyed that he was just an ordinary person at the moment and couldn't play a role.

Half a day passed, when the bamboo forest was almost arranged, the Taoist priest sat on the talisman table, closed his eyes and recuperated.

This piece of bamboo forest, hung with yellow symbols, the ground, depicted several Tai Chi Bagua patterns, in the center of the bamboo forest, there is a groove of Tai Chi Bagua.

Xiu Yu was puzzled and suspicious, he really didn't know how these yellow talismans and patterns could trap the phantom.

The things of cultivators have really never been seen before.

Before him, cultivators were very rare cultivators, and it was difficult to meet one among tens of millions of people, but in the conversation between Zi Mo and the Seven Steps Daoist, Xiu Yu vaguely guessed that the Cultivator faction, in the development of many years, had become a well-known and large-scale faction.

Qi refiner, I don't know what position you are in today's world?

.........

Time passed little by little, dusk gradually fell, Xiu Yu thought about it all day, and the Taoist priest who closed his eyes and recuperated suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sky.

Zi Mo came out of the room and walked in the middle of the Tai Chi pattern with an expressionless face.

"Immortal, what should I do?"

Zi Mo asked out loud, after a day of pranayama, her complexion was much better.

The Taoist priest said: "When the last afterglow dissipates, you will cut the blood in your wrist and let the blood fall in the Tai Chi pattern, and I will use the Taoist method to amplify and spread the smell of blood." ”

Zi Mo nodded understandingly.

The Taoist priest added, his voice was unprecedentedly solemn: "Remember, after the night is completely coming, you must always cheer up, do not act rashly, before the phantom appears, you must ensure that your blood has been flowing, and you must not let the blood of the Tai Chi pattern dry up, otherwise your efforts will be wasted!"

Xiu Yu was stunned when he heard this, he wanted to let the blood flow all the time?

If the phantom doesn't come, wouldn't it...? Why didn't this Taoist priest make it clear before!?

He hurriedly asked loudly: "Seven-step Daoist, no, if the phantom doesn't take the bait, wouldn't Miss Zimo's life be in danger?"

The voice of the Taoist priest sounded, bringing up an awe-inspiring and resolute voice: "The matter has come to this, I will inform you - the phantom likes to eat essence and blood, so that it can quickly help it grow, this thousand miles of creatures, the weak ones have basically died, the strength of the phantom will probably break through to the refining of qi tonight, in fact, I didn't say one thing, maybe the phantom we are facing tonight will be a hungry and crazy phantom, it will be desperate to suck the blood of any living being." ”

Xiu Yu's face was ugly: "Doesn't that mean that the phantom will definitely appear, and it will be even more fierce than before, and if Miss Zimo is not careful, she will die in the claws of the ghost?"

He began to question.

The Taoist priest didn't make it clear from the beginning, this was to let them participate in the killing of the phantom without worries.

This Taoist priest has had a mind from the beginning!

"Don't worry, as long as the girl survives the moment when the phantom appears, I will thunder and kill the phantom!"

Xiuyu's voice sounded again, and there was a sense of retreat: "Impossible, the phantom of the sixth order is enough to kill her, let alone beyond the sixth order, let's ...... it"

Xiuyu, who was about to give up, was interrupted by Zi Mo's sudden voice: "Xiuyu... Don't worry, trust me!"

Looking at Zi Mo's determined eyes, Xiu Yu fell silent.

The Taoist priest said, "Hurry up and prepare, the time is almost up." ”

Xiu Yu didn't know what he was thinking, so he silently walked behind a yellow talisman and hid.

It's just that his gaze fell on Zi Mo's body without blinking.

At this point, I can only believe that the Seven Steps Dao people can kill the Phantom with one blow.

The wait was so tormenting, and the twilight came very slowly. Finally, when the last trace of afterglow dissipated, Zi Mo gently raised his wrist, picked up the dagger, and cut a small gap.

"Tick-tock... Tick tock..."

The blood ticked down in the groove of the Tai Chi pattern, and in a trance, the Tai Chi pattern emitted a faint blood-colored light.

The Taoist priest's face was solemn, and the peachwood sword in his hand shot out a golden light, which fell on the edge of Taiji.

In an instant, a surge of blood rushed to the sky, and a pungent and bright blood-colored mist spread out to the surroundings, and the blood mist not only carried an unpleasant smell of blood, but also mixed with an indescribable and inexplicable smell - like the smell of food!

This is the method of the seven-step Dao man, to lure the phantom in this way? Xiu Yu's face became more and more difficult to look at.

As day and night fell, the bamboo forest became gloomy and eerie, and a sky-high blood light accompanied by blood mist filled the bamboo forest.

Wisps of mist rose out of nowhere, and in a matter of moments, everything became gloomy.

The bamboo forest seemed to be getting cold.

The whirring wind blew the bell in the forest, the yellow fu rustled in the wind, the Taoist priest hid behind the yellow fu, and a table and chair covered with talismans trembled slightly.

The seven-step Taoist took out the Bagua Instrument, and as the pointer rotated violently, his expression became more and more solemn.

Xiuyu held his breath and tried not to let out any breath.

In the center of Tai Chi gossip, Zi Mo's face was pale, and drops of blood dripped down her wrists on the ground, she only felt that her body was unprecedentedly weak, and even her eyelids were difficult to close.

"Oops!" As time went by, Xiu Yu looked anxious, looking at the crumbling Zi Mo, his palms couldn't help but sweat.

Zi Mo himself has internal injuries, and now he has lost a lot of blood, I'm afraid he won't last long.

The whirring wind brought up a nameless mist, bells, yellow talismans, and a black shadow quietly emerged next to the yellow talisman, and disappeared like a mirror moon in the water.

A cold, bone-chilling, creepy aura suddenly appeared.

Here it comes!

It's coming!

Xiu Yu only felt the indescribable coldness of his spine, a little sweat oozed from his forehead, and a suppressed and strange danger alertness appeared inexplicably!

Zi Mo also cheered up at this moment, forcibly kept his eyes focused, and glanced around vigilantly.

The Bagua Instrument in the hands of the Seven Steps Daoist rotated non-stop, and with the sound of the wind in the bamboo forest, the bells and yellow talismans emitted ripples.

The fog has fallen, and the surroundings have become gray!

The whole bamboo forest is like a strange misty green forest.

"Whew!"

With the shouts of the seven walkers, the wind in the forest suddenly rose, the bells made a tinkling sound, the yellow talisman lit up with golden light, and the mist miasma was like a tide, and it faded away in an instant.

"Boom..."

"Woo Woo..."

A cold, bloody aura suddenly overflowed through the forest......

The seven-step Taoist descended from the sky, the peach wood sword in his hand was golden and prosperous, and he shouted violently:

"Be careful!"

Xiu Yu's pupils contracted sharply, and he almost subconsciously withdrew and sprinted, and the whole person seemed to be bounced up, pounced on Zi Mo who was at a loss!

The surrounding air seemed to condense, and the cold and ruthless aura descended on Zi Mo's head at some point!

Dressed in a black robe, its claws revealed a terrifying black light, it was a phantom! It was entrenched above the green leaf bamboo, slowly stretching out its fangs, its eyes were scarlet, and it stretched out to the top of the stiff Zi Mo's head step by step!

Unconsciously, the phantom used the mist to hide on the bamboo, if it weren't for the seven-step Taoist using the Dao method to dispel the fog, I'm afraid the three of them wouldn't know that the phantom had appeared here.

It only takes one breath for Zi Mo's head to explode!

"Be careful!

Zi Mo turned her head stiffly, she only felt that her surroundings seemed to be still, there was a buzzing sound in her head, and she couldn't hear any sound at all at the moment, she looked at Xiu Yu who flew over in confusion, and opened her lips with difficulty.

"You... Say... Miscellaneous... What?"

The four words are slow and confusing, but they reveal an indescribable strange and dangerous atmosphere!

Almost the moment the fog dissipated, the seven-step path man found the phantom, he fell from the sky, the golden light scattered, and the peachwood sword pointed directly at the gray phantom!

"Be careful... on the head!"

Xiuyu's anxious and tearing voice almost resounded through the forest, Zi Mo realized that she was already in a cold sweat, she wanted to move, but suddenly found that her body was already out of control, and a crisis that was so strong that it was crazy to stimulate her nerves, and she didn't have time to react, almost subconsciously raised her eyelids......

Immediately after, a terrifying picture appeared in front of me!

The fangs of the mad man, something that entangled the pitch-black silk on its face, the black gas spewed out of its mouth, and its eyes were as red as beasts...... It's so close and breathtaking!

The phantom spread its pitch-black and shiny ghost claws on top of Zi Mo's head, almost piercing her scalp!

Between the lightning and flint, Xiuyu was like a falling meteorite, slamming Zi Mo to the ground, and the two rolled on the ground for several meters, kicking up a cloud of dust.

At the same time, at the last moment, the seven-step Taoist peachwood sword finally slashed out......

"Huh... 尜..."

The phantom disappeared in place in an instant, dodging the slash of the seven-step Taoist, and the speed was so fast that the Daoist's pupils shrank.

The two Xiuyu who were rolling on the ground didn't have time to get up when they heard the exclamation of the Taoist priest in their ears:

"Be careful!

Xiu Yu only felt a buzz in his brain for an instant, and a suffocating sense of death swept over......

He subconsciously hugged Zi Mo under him......

Zi Mo's eyes showed horror as soon as she came back to her senses, her body and Xiu Yu's body were close together, the cheeks of the two were within reach, and Zi Mo's slender eyelashes fluttered on the bridge of Xiu Yu's nose......

"Shhhh

Well... In Zi Mo's eyes, Xiu Yu let out a muffled snort, his face turned pale in an instant, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead onto her cheeks.

The phantom's claws tore open Xiuyu's flesh and skin, and a pair of sharp claws plunged into his shoulder!