Who stabbed me in the back?

All four of his master and apprentice staggered, and a gust of wind suddenly blew up against the sky. The wind was so strong that all the lanterns swaying in the air were knocked down, and some of them fell into the river and disappeared without a trace. With the bone-piercing chill continuously hitting the blood talisman, the blood talisman collapsed, almost torn apart.

And this series of soul-stirring sounds is the roar of the ghost king, commonly known as Yin Fury. If it is in Yangjian, the effect will be that all living things within 500 meters will be exhausted. If old man Yao and the others didn't With the protection of the blood talisman, it is estimated that he could not escape death.

But after being shocked like this, the blood talisman was immediately severely injured, and several holes were broken in a row, so Yang Yunze and the others had no choice but to start mending the blood talisman again.

At this time, the rotting corpses and ghosts crawling out of the Yin River had already landed on the shore, crowded the entire narrow path, but unlike the previous ghosts, they did not leave, but It is only wandering on this road.

Old man Yao was shocked immediately when he saw this. He could guess that this was using the fierce ghosts from the underworld to devour the Yang ghosts. Some yang qi, these ghosts often have extraordinary resentment, so the resentment forms a stern look, and the evil spirit is also the heaviest. As long as the ghosts in the underworld are manipulated to swallow these yang ghosts, they will die and only obey the ghost king. Scared talk, turned into a slave like a dead man, so ferocious and frightening.

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, another group of funeral teams came again, this group was even twice as large as the previous group, if old man Yao couldn't stop this group of dead men who obeyed the ghost king, he could only temporarily To prevent the funeral procession from advancing, he immediately drew three chapters of the highest-level Nine-Star Kunlun Talisman with blood on his tongue and flew towards them. When the nine-star Kunlun Talisman reached the front of the funeral procession, the funeral team Immediately, he stood still, and even the evil spirit and yang energy on his body were covered.

The covered ghosts are like dead objects, without any value, so these ghosts who only seek evil spirits can only shuttle back and forth among these ghosts in vain.

However, this situation cannot last for a long time, because the time of the talisman is limited, especially this kind of high-level talisman that consumes mana and aura, its time is only 10 minutes at most, once the aura is exhausted after that time, the talisman will automatically Burning, so as to return to the original state again, so in order to maintain this situation, it is necessary to keep drawing symbols.

"Master, how long is this going to last?" Yang Yunze saw the old man Yao kept biting his tongue, he felt that that place had been bitten repeatedly at least four or five times, and a talisman would take a lot of time. Seeing that his face turned paler, and his own blood didn't have such high mana, he gradually began to panic.

But old man Yao said calmly: "Just wait for the bell to ring at three o'clock."

As soon as Yang Yunze heard this, he immediately looked at his watch, not wanting that the hour hand of the watch was still pointing to twelve o'clock when he came in this ghostly place, so he immediately became angry, and said to the always calm white shadow beside him: "Hurry up and think of a way, or we will be waiting for dead goods."

Hearing this, Bai Ying immediately raised the corners of his lips, making that peerless face suffocating, and finally put his hands around his tight waist and said lightly: "Don't worry, he won't hurt you." .”

"Fart." Yang Yunze pushed his face away, and then said fiercely: "It's only natural that he doesn't harm me, what I want is that they all live."

"That's going to be difficult." Bai Ying deliberately stretched the word "difficult", and the hand on his waist slid down, a pair of charming peach eyes gleamed, no matter how you look at it They all deserve a beating.

Yang Yunze slapped his hand off angrily, pushed him to the side and pushed him away, trying his best to disregard the relationship and said: "If you can help, you can help, if you can't help, don't force you, don't even try to fight Wrong idea, let me tell you, no-yes-yes!!!"

When Bai Ying said this, the expression on his face seemed to be less relaxed. He immediately put away his original amiable look, and instead squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Then don't blame me for being rude."

"You're fucking threatening me again, aren't you?" Yang Yunze swung the mahogany sword in his hand, pointed at his nose and shouted, "What I hate most in my life is being threatened by others. And die with you."

And when Yang Yunze took this matter seriously, the people over there returned to their true colors, and their misty body wrapped around his body at once, and then they walked on his body and said: "I It’s just that there is no kind, if you give birth to me, will you have it? It’s disgusting, how can you curse your own child, this time I forgive you, but next time it won’t be so easy to talk about.”

Yang Yunze roared: "Get lost..."

Bai Ying disappeared before his words fell, but the laughter lingered in his ears again and again, unable to wave away for a long time.

And when Yang Yunze thought he had solved this problem, he raised his eyes and saw another problem coming.

Old man Yao's speed of drawing talismans became slower and slower due to excessive bleeding, and because of his mana loss, the duration of those talismans became shorter and shorter, so the formation of three talismans was broken through soon One hole, and the Yang ghost covered by that talisman was swallowed up in an instant, and then the second talisman got worse and worse, so I thought I could perfectly keep these yang ghosts. The ghost's method immediately helped these fierce ghosts a lot, their efficiency was higher than before, and as a result, after three o'clock, they could barely keep one talisman.

And the Li Gui who ate the Yang ghost also seemed to have opened his mind, seeing the manipulation here, he swarmed up and roared towards here.

As the ghost continued to approach, the copper bell that Zhang Yujia and Yang Yun watched seemed to be flying towards the yellow ribbon. Just came back a little, but after the red rope didn't move, it slipped over again, so the two had to stop shaking the red rope, and it was like a tug-of-war for a while, and the bell echoed fiercely in the middle.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Yujia and Yang Yun were sweating profusely from exhaustion, and their hands were trembling instinctively.

It wasn't until the bell rang at three o'clock that the red rope snapped, and then the bell fell to the ground, and the crisp bell rang leisurely in the empty night. Only then did Zhang Yujia realize that those things were all It disappeared, and the scene in front of me has returned to the past. There is still no construction site here, and a street lamp is shining half a mile away.

The old man Yao and his disciples came back from the gate of hell. Seeing that they were staggering as if they couldn't walk, Zhang Yujia pulled Yang Yun out to help them back.

As for the masters and apprentices, they are bold and generous enough, and everyone just showed tired faces, but Yang Yunze was not included, Zhang Yujia couldn't help but care about him when he saw his preoccupied face: "Brother, are you alright?" This is called after Yang Yun, and he likes others to call it that way, because it can reflect the posture of a duo.

But Yang Yunze didn't answer, and immediately turned his face away and kept looking around, as if he was afraid of being seen by something, but after a while he stopped in one direction, and then showed a fierce look on his face.

Zhang Yujia followed his line of sight and saw the white shadow again, but this time he was less solid than before, as thin as a layer of veil, but Yang Yunze was still able to shout at the veil: "Don't you Proud, I will fight you one-on-one when I go back, and I won't be called Yang Yunze unless I get you into the cinnabar to make a talisman."

Hearing what he said, Bai Ying smiled and said, "You're not called Yang Yunze, you're called Yang Xiaozuo."

"Zuo your mother..." Yang Yunze went crazy again, but before he had time to vent, the white shadow disappeared again.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Yujia immediately thought, "Hitting is kissing, scolding is love." 'This word, when I was about to ask why it was called Yang Xiaozuo, the poor Yang Yun was taken away by the old man Yao, and he couldn't see the white shadow just now. The look of ignoring people made him a little unhappy and said: "Brother Jia asked you something, you should say something anyway, maybe you were scared stupid by the ghost?"

"You go back first, and I'll sit down for a while." Yang Yunze continued to look around after speaking.

Knowing that he was looking for him, Zhang Yujia sighed in her heart that it was really a bad relationship, and it was not safe to see it, so she left him alone and prepared to go back, after all, she had to pack up and go to work in the morning.

But Yang Yun was not happy to see him like this, so he would drag him back as soon as he was pulled.

Yang Yunze patted his hand, then avoided her eyes and said: "I still have something to do, you can go back first."

Yang Yun got angry after hearing this, just threw him aside and let him fend for himself.And Zhang Yujia only heard Yang Yun say it later. It wasn't that this guy didn't want to be supported by Yang Yun, but that his trousers were wet. Thinking about how he was a dude, how could he afford such a face? He didn't want to let others know about it, he only knew that he sat there to dry that night before going back.

And there was another thing that night, when he and the others were about to leave, there was a big pit under the place not far from them, that is, the place where the yellow-robed Taoist priest sat, and there were seven high and low pits in the pit. The uneven pit, if Zhang Yujia remembers correctly, this should be written with Zhang Wenqiang's decoration.