the last traverser

"The coachman next to you." Heiying's deep voice hit the few people who heard the news, making them break out in a cold sweat. No wonder the coachman is always a little weird today. It turns out that he really has a problem .

"What the hell is he?" Sikong Jinglian asked in shock. Fortunately, the coachman didn't do anything to his party, otherwise, without the slightest precaution, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Cough...he? He is the Wraith!" Hei Ying coughed weakly, and even the voice of Soi Ying's answer was a little weaker.

"Brother, do you need Ling'er to kill him?" Ling'er obviously didn't know what Wraith Ling was, so when he heard the name, he also knew that he was a threat to his brother, so he volunteered to kill Wraith Ling.

"Ling'er, don't be impulsive." Wen Runruyu's eyes revealed a trace of helplessness, Wen Ya looked at Ling'er worriedly, this girl didn't know what a resentful spirit was at all, and wanted to take the initiative to ask Ying to eliminate the resentful spirit, really wanted to Let yourself worry!

"Brother." An aggrieved look at Wen Ya, Ling'er couldn't figure out why her brother didn't let her destroy that so-called wraith.

"Master, what do you plan to do with this nightmare?" Yu, who had been silent all this time, asked lightly, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"Just let him stay here." Wen Ya glanced at Mengyan lightly, but Wen Ya still couldn't bear to destroy Mengyan directly, so she had no choice but to let Mengyan stay here.

"Ling'er, let's send everyone out first." Wen Ya turned around and asked Ling'er to send everyone out, and then discussed how to deal with the wraith attached to the coachman.

"Boom..." A muffled sound sounded when Wen Ya turned around——

Looking back, I saw the black figure of Nightmare gradually shattered, turning into small spots of light one after another.

"Ling'er...Daddy...how did you kill Nightmare?" Wen Ya saw something that made her feel unbelievable. Ling'er and daddy would join forces to kill Nightmare.

"Ya'er, being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself, so you can't keep nightmares." Sighing slightly, Sikong Jinglian's earnest and earnest voice made several people who heard these words feel depressed.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. This sentence was like a bomb, and it exploded in Wen Ya's mind. Wen Ya, who thought her heart had been tempered, finally realized that it turned out that I am still too young.

"That's a good sentence." Yu finally squeezed out a smile on his face that hadn't changed for thousands of years, and looked at his master's father with admiration. What he said was exactly what he wanted.

"Let's go out and talk about it first!" Linger's attack on Nightmare was simply because she didn't like Nightmare and didn't want him to stay in her body, so she directly killed Nightmare without saying a word. The master fell into deep thought, and Ling'er intentionally interrupted Wen Ya's meditation.

"Ling'er, let's start!"

Next room

At the moment when Sikong Jinglian and Linger were killing Mengmeng together, the coachman's face suddenly turned pale——

"What? That guy from Nightmare was killed!" As if sensing something, the coachman's face was full of disbelief. Someone could really kill Nightmare, so wouldn't that group of people also be able to kill themselves and attach themselves to the coachman? The Wraith finally felt a sense of crisis.

"No, I want to kill them before they realize that this body is inappropriate." Clenched his fists, a bloodthirsty smile was drawn on the face of the coachman whose body was occupied, and he acted first and then attacked Suffering, this sentence is definitely not wrong.

Turning his gaze to the next room, the coachman finally decided to make a move...

Tower of Time and Space

With a wave of Linger's little hand, everyone appeared in the room instantly——

"Knock, knock..." There was a knock on the door

"Who!" Looking at each other, who else will knock on the door at this time?

"My lord, it's me. I have something to discuss with you." The coachman's voice came from outside the door, and the eyes of several people in the room flashed doubts. The possessed coachman came to see Sikong Jinglian so late. What conspiracy!Haven't you looked for it yet?It delivered itself to the door.

"Ling'er, Yu, you two go invisible first, I want to see what kind of conspiracy this Wraith Spirit has come here at this time." Wen Ya signaled Linger and Yu to hide their figures, and if the Wraith Spirit made any moves, it would be fine. Can give it a surprise.

"it is good……"

"it is good……"

"Come in!" The moment Sikong Jinglian lay down Wenya, she knew that everyone was ready, so she pulled out a book, and Sikong Jinglian sat at the desk, quietly waiting for what the coachman would do. Jing Lian obviously also wanted to know what kind of conspiracy the possessed coachman was up to, so she didn't expose the coachman's disguise immediately.

"What's your business?" Looking up from the book, Sikong Jinglian's majestic voice echoed in the room.

"Ka Ka Ka... I'm here to kill you, so you can sacrifice your souls to me!" A strange laugh came from the coachman's mouth, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the coachman's face, which only made people feel uncomfortable. I felt a chill.

"Oh? Really?" With an obviously disappointed tone, Sikong Jinglian, who heard the coachman say that, gave the coachman a faint look, would he be afraid?Of course not, then this resentful spirit who dared to say that he would kill himself must not be able to keep it.

"Should die!" The coachman was full of death, one after another obscure notes came out of his mouth, and the black mist filled the whole room in an instant.

On the street outside, illusory figures floated out of the dark corners one after another, and flew towards Wen Ya's room at high speed...

"It's not certain who died?" Ling'er's figure hidden in the dark appeared in front of the coachman at this moment, and the whip that caused a lot of damage to Nightmare not long ago also appeared in her hand.

"If you want to kill us, you don't have the qualifications." Wen Ya, who was lying on the bed pretending to be asleep, also got up from the bed, looking at the coachman with a hint of warning in his eyes. Although there are more people on his side, the grudge in front of him Ling is definitely not that easy to deal with.

"Hahaha... you think you have a lot of people, right?