Thriller Night Talk

The graceful smoke stopped in front of the Tongzilou.

It hovered in front of a window on the south side of the top floor, and slipped into the house through the gap where the old window didn't close tightly.

What else is there to say?Just go after it.

"A Song didn't dare to kill people like he did to Xu Lei, because he was afraid of revealing his identity!"

When going upstairs, Wei Fuyuan quickly explained the reason of the matter to Qing Zhu and Miss A Liu.

"He has already shown his face in front of us, and he also knows that we are also eyeing 'Tianyuan Zhenren'."

Xiaowei repeated what Beiquan told him to the two masters of "Special Seven":

"He doesn't know when we will take action against Ran Qu and the evil ghost on him, and he is afraid that if we do it ourselves, we will easily catch his tail, so he wants to lure Ran Qu to commit suicide before we find Ran Qu , and then use some kind of soul-absorbing method to take away his three souls and seven souls, and he will be invisible to anyone!"

When Qing Zhu heard the words, she suddenly realized.

"No wonder he chose this place to hide!"

Yes, it is quite close to the group rental house that Ran Qu rented.

When the casting distance is close enough to the target's death place, the connection between the spell and the target will be closer, and the success rate of the soul-drawing spell will be much higher.

This is why the folk witches and gods will go to the place where the lost soul happened when they call for the soul. The magicians call the soul of the dead, and usually ask the family members to provide some personal items that the dead used to use during their lifetime.

It's a pity that Ah Song miscalculated Ran Qu's strength.

Originally, he might just want Ran Qu to use the method of "sacrifice" before committing suicide, and then stimulate a wave of Wu clan's blood power, so as to make his "materials" more perfect and increase the success rate of "experiments" That's all.

But he didn't expect that Ran Qu's power was stronger than he expected. Under the triple stimulation of angry ghosts, "sacrifice" and obsession, he actually frequency-controlled to create an advanced version of Tianyuan City, and he used to be with him All the people who have contacted are pulled into the dreamland created by themselves.

Among them, Ah Song himself was also included.

While talking, they had already gone up to the seventh floor, walked through the "concave" shaped corridor, and came to the door of the house on the south side.

This is where the smoke from Ah Song's eight-character post pointed out.

Wei Fuyuan, Qingzhu and Miss A Liu stopped in front of the door and exchanged glances with each other.

Afterwards, Qing Zhu flew up and kicked open the thin door.

The lights in the house were not turned on, and the heavy blackout curtains were drawn tightly, so it was naturally dark.

Even though his eyes haven't fully adapted to this too dark environment, Wei Fuyuan can still see that in a room of about [-] square meters, which has been arranged like a dojo, a man is lying on the ground, motionless, life or death unknown. .

Qingzhu rushed into the room first, grabbed the collar of the man lying on the ground, and turned him over.

Wei Fuyuan and Miss A Liu also followed in.

They all saw the appearance of the man clearly.

"...I found you, Ah Song."

Wei Fuyuan looked at the familiar face and said in a low voice:

"Or, should I call you—"

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Beiquan and Luo Yun had already climbed to the top of the canopy.

Pushing aside the branches and leaves that blocked their sight, what appeared in front of them was the towering spire of Dengxian Pagoda and, in the center of the spire, a suspended light ball.

Beiquan clenched a fist with one hand, pressed it to his lips, and coughed a few times in a low voice.

"We're already up."

After he stopped coughing, Bei Quan raised his head and said to Kong Kong, "Master Tianyuan, you can show up now."

The light ball in midair flickered.

The two heard the hoarse, low, old and majestic voice of Master Tianyuan again, full of persuasion.

[Not yet. 】

When Tianyuan's real voice sounded in the tower with its own echo gallery effect, it instantly added a stereo reverberation effect, which sounded extraordinarily shocking.

As if made uncomfortable by the sound, Beiquan frowned, coughed twice, and his face seemed even paler.

[There are two of you left. 】

The real Tianyuan's voice replied:

[Only the last person is worthy of my orthodox inheritance, and can attain Taoism and immortality! 】

He paused, [you, there is only one——]

Before Master Tianyuan could finish his words, his two hands suddenly pressed against Beiquan's back from behind, and he pushed hard unexpectedly.

"what!"

Beiquan let out a low cry, and fell forward uncontrollably.

When this giant tree stretched out its branches, its canopy was very spectacular, almost occupying more than half of the entire Dengxian Pagoda.

But after all, the crown of the tree is mostly slender twigs and lush and thin leaves. The only places that can stand are the few thicker branches.

Beiquan center jumped forward, slipped his foot, lost his focus, and fell instantly.

Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed a branch with his right hand, hanging himself on the treetop.

[You, there is only one——]

Master Tianyuan finished the last few words:

【——Can live to the end——】

Bei Quan struggled to hold on to the branch with one hand, and looked up at the person who pushed him down just now.

Luo Yun had put away his previous look of bewilderment, panic and uneasiness, and looked back at Beiquan expressionlessly.

At this time, Luo Yun didn't have the professionalism to be a final villain boss at all.

As soon as he succeeded in the blow, he didn't start chattering. Instead, he saw that Beiquan had grabbed the branch, so he lowered his body without saying a word, and pressed his hand on the branch that Beiquan was holding.

The branch in Beiquan's hand immediately turned into a rock-like hard and rough texture. At the same time, the hardening spread along the branch, climbing up Beiquan's palm, then his wrist, and then his upper arm.

Seeing it, Beiquan's entire arm was about to turn into stone.

"Ah."

At the critical juncture, Beiquan suddenly let out an untimely chuckle.

"caught you."

He said:

"Luo Yun, maybe I should call you Brother Ah Song."

When Luo Yun heard the last four words, Luo Yun's expression changed suddenly.

He tried to withdraw his hand.

However, his fingers were stuck by his own petrified branches, and he couldn't move at all.

No, it's not just the hands, Luo Yun found that he couldn't move his whole body.

"Brother, your acting skills are good."

At this time, Beiquan also put away his previous internal injury and weak appearance.

A trace of red light shines from his right arm at the petrified elbow.

After several crisp sounds of "click, click", the stone-like shirt sleeve shattered, revealing Beiquan's right arm—and the bandage wrapped around it, which was filled with talismans.

Luo Yun's lips trembled a few times, as if he wanted to speak, but he couldn't even utter a single syllable.

"It's really not easy to lay out under your nose."

Beiquan grabbed the branch, performed a standard movement of going up the bar with both hands in mid-air, and flipped up easily.

Not only Luo Yun, but also the ball of light in midair trembled violently at this time.

Beiquan looked up, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Besides, it's not just you, I want to catch Ran Qu and the evil ghost attached to his soul."

As he said that, he flipped his wrist——the Miracle Pen appeared in his palm.

After a long time of hard work, Beiquan was finally able to summon his own magic weapon.

Afterwards, he cut his wrist, and let the blood dripping with his evil spirit slide down the pattern of the pen holder, wet the pen tip, drip down the pen tip, and sprinkle it on the branches and leaves of the giant tree.

The moment the blood drops fell, the red light circled the crown, body, and roots of the tree like a spiral staircase, forming a huge formation.

The red beam of light soared into the sky, enveloping the entire giant tree, together with the trembling ball of light on the top of the tower.

This is a sealing formation, like a cage, trapping Luo Yun, Ran Qu, Hate Ghost, and even Beiquan himself.

Luo Yun, or Ah Song, widened his eyes in shock and anger.

He never imagined that Beiquan would have already planned to set up such a complex and delicate formation before he climbed the tree.

Bei Quan first used the excuse of preparing a spell, divided the sealing spell into several parts, wrote it on the gauze, and mixed it with many other talismans, completely escaping his eyes.

Next, during the process of climbing the tree, Beiquan nailed the divided banning spells in place, recombined them into a complete spell, and then powered it with his own blood to make it a prisoner to trap them. prison.

Ah Song felt extremely remorseful.

As early as when he was in Zhuling's secret realm, he had heard that Beiquan had an extraordinary talent in mantras and talismans.

But because the two had never had a close friendship, Ah Song naturally had no way of knowing that Beiquan's attainments in runes had reached such a level.

——No wonder Beiquan is in charge of breaking the queen!

——No wonder Beiquan has to act as if he has suffered a serious internal injury!

Ah Song secretly gritted his teeth.

——Responsible for breaking the back is because he has to quietly nail the divided charms in place!

——The reason for acting hurt is to make yourself let your guard down!

Thinking about it now, the "death" of Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an was probably Beiquan's arrangement!

——But, what went wrong? ?

A chant is still difficult to understand.

Since taking away Luo Yun's physical body, whether in reality or in a dream, he has played a good role as a good brother who loves his sister, is frank and just, according to Luo Yun's own personality, and there should be no flaws at all. That's right!

How did Beiquan realize that he is not Luo Yun, but Ah Song! ?

It's a pity, even if there are thousands of doubts in his heart, Ah Song is now trapped by the formation, not only unable to move, but also unable to speak.

He could only stare at Beiquan fiercely, as if trying to find a way to break the situation from the other party's expression.

Beiquan just turned his head and gave him a slight smile, then picked up the Qingguang Vientiane Pen, and Shi Shiran began to draw symbols.

A Song: "!!"

His eyes opened wider.

Because he recognized what Beiquan was painting.

——He is strengthening this banning formation! !

——At this time, he didn't want to think about how to leave, but was still strengthening the formation! ?

Ah Song was going crazy.

——Could it be that he plans to be trapped to death in the dreamland of "Abyss Tian City" with himself! ?

The author has something to say: Comrade Ah Song still doesn’t know how he lost his horse~

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