Husband, put on your skirt first!

Seeing that there were dozens of people, but there was no popularity at all, and there was no yin energy, as if it was just a black wind, and they walked very slowly.

"Little Taoist, be careful."

Duan Heng was just about to go up for a meeting, when Chu Yu's cry came from behind him, and he turned his head immediately, only to see a strange gust of wind suddenly blowing up in the formation, mixed with fallen leaves, the fallen leaves condensed into a human hand, and moved towards Chu Yu's abdomen. go.

The distance between Duan Heng and him was still a bit far, and the burning dragon whip was not long enough, so he could only run back.But that hand was already around Chu Yu's waist, and Chu Yu had no ability to resist, being dragged by that hand and fell to the ground.

The young man beside Chu Yu threw a dart at the hand formed by the condensed leaves, but the dart passed through it, and it was of no use to that hand.

"Mind your own business." An extremely evil male voice sounded from nowhere, and suddenly another strange wind came from the formation, wrapped around the boy's abdomen, and dragged him into the formation.

Duan Heng, who was running towards this side, threw out his long whip and hit the hand that was holding Chu Yu, but it didn't affect him at all.This weird hand doesn't have the aura of ghosts, nor is it popular, as if it doesn't exist. It doesn't have any aura, but its power is so powerful.

"Save him!" Chu Yu was already lying on the ground, half of his body was dragged into the formation, holding a stone tightly.He raised his head, looked at Duan Heng, and smiled with difficulty, "Save him first."

But if you save him, you may not have time to save you!

Duan Heng only hesitated for a second, then ignited the tail of the Fenlong whip, took a step forward, and hit the strange hand behind the boy.

With a bang, the strange hand ignited a raging fire, Duan Heng grabbed the young man's wrist, and dragged the young man who was already more than half of the formation out.

The boy was slammed on the ground by Duan Heng, Duan Heng didn't even catch his breath, and continued to rescue Chu Yu.When he raised his hand, the long whip was about to be sent out by internal force, but before he could throw it out, a feeling like an electric shock caused his long whip to drop from his hand.A powerful tree branch wrapped around his abdomen, and his whole body felt as if he had been electrocuted, and his whole body was powerless.

He felt his body soaring into the air, and the distance between him and Chu Yu was getting farther and farther.And Chu Yu, who was holding the stone, also looked at Duan Heng in despair.

Duan Heng stretched out his hand with all his strength, "Pig..." The words he shouted became weaker and weaker, and he didn't know if the other party heard it.Just before his eyelids were completely closed, he saw that the place was full of squirming tree roots, and all the men in black were gathered outside the formation, staring at Chu Yu who was about to be dragged into the formation.

"what!"

Before Duan Heng lost consciousness, he heard Chu Yu's cry.However, he didn't have the strength to wake up and resist, the force that haunted him was too strong.

Duan Heng didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but when he woke up in a daze, he saw a strange yet familiar place.It was a very classical interior, the sapphire floor shone through with light, and you could still see your own reflection.Looking down carefully, it was actually a long-haired man in purple clothes, not himself.

Duan Heng only felt a pain in his head, and he didn't know whether he was dreaming or in reality. He was drowsy, propped up on the cold jade floor, got up, and staggered forward.

There is a white jade pillar in front of it, the whole pillar is made of white jade, the color is bright, no one can hug it.Strangely, he walked towards that pillar, and as he walked, he suddenly saw a purple-brown rocking chair.

There was a strange smell from that chair, and a faint woody scent.The smell is not strong, but it smells very comfortable.

Duan Heng walked towards that chair, and only after he walked in did he see clearly that there was a Buddha's head carved on the back of that chair. The Buddha's head was not kind and kind like other Buddhas, but rather evil.Duan Heng walked to the back of the chair and looked, and there was an ugly devil carved on the back.

The devil had horns on its head, blue-faced fangs, and emitted waves of black mist.Duan Heng took a shallow breath of the black mist, closed his eyes, walked to the chair with great enjoyment, and slowly lay down on it.

He had never felt so relaxed after lying down.It seemed that the whole world had nothing to do with him. He forgot who he was and what he was doing before he fell into a coma.

He breathed in the weird mist here, and just when he was completely relaxed, a hand came from behind and put it on his shoulder.

Duan Heng still had his eyes closed, but he could feel all of this, so familiar, why did he feel that this weird thing was so familiar!

"Huh..." A gust of breeze passed by his ears, as if someone was blowing at him ambiguously, and then an extremely sinister voice rang in his ears, very soft. "Be yourself, my Candle Dragon. Be yourself, my Candle Dragon..."

Repeating this sentence over and over again, Duan Heng felt anxious all over his body.Although he felt that all this was very familiar, he was unwilling to accept it!

No, I'm not Candle Dragon, I'm not!

Duan Heng woke up immediately, clenched his fists, and recited the mantra silently in his heart. After finishing the recitation, a golden light suddenly radiated from his body, and he flicked away the two hands on his shoulders.

At the same time, he opened his eyes abruptly, but everything in front of him gradually disappeared, the sapphire and white jade were gone, and it was replaced by a very ordinary wooden house, with a long table and a few wooden chairs in front, and nothing but these up.

I wanted to move, but found that my hands were bound.When he came back to his senses, it turned out that he was tied to a wooden post and sat on the ground with his hands tied behind his back.There was another person tied to him, looking around, it was Hall Master Fang.

Duan Heng opened his mouth, but couldn't speak, his throat was extremely dry.

Fang Xuan shook his head, "You want to ask your pig, right?"

Duan Heng nodded, then looked at Fang Xuan anxiously.I saw the other party shaking his head helplessly, "I watched him being dragged into the formation, I guess it was a bad luck... At that time, there were moving trees all around me. I have no ability to save him, hey!"

Duan Heng doesn't believe that his pig will have an accident, it's impossible, just like he doesn't believe that he is Zhulong, but only thinks that he has the secret of Zhulong hidden in him.Swallowing, he said with difficulty, "I've been dizzy for a few days."

"One night, it should be noon now. By the way, did you dream about something just now? I think you are quite fierce."

Duan Heng looked at him, only thinking about the little piggy, not in the mood to answer.Fang Xuan went on to say, "When I was slapped bleeding by your pig, I remembered that I once dreamed of a chair carved with a double-faced Buddha, and I sat on it in a strange way, and then I was fascinated by it. That thing , It’s not a ghost, I couldn’t find out after being tricked by him, even my wife didn’t notice, you just..."

"I dreamed, but..."

"Jiao Daozhi!" Before Duan Heng finished speaking, a childish and vague voice sounded from outside the house.