Chapter 21 Nine and Four evil
The self-talk of the ten plague gods became weaker and weaker, and the muscles of his cheeks slowly became stiff. His eyes were wide open, and he looked up to the sky. A strange smile appeared on his face, and finally he gradually became silent.
He has been shocked to death by Tianyin. A generation of fierce demons fell...
At this time, the ugly time is about to pass, and the time of Yin has not arrived. It is the darkest moment of the night. The night pearl in the tower has been destroyed by the poisonous rain of the ten plague gods. The rest is shining with dark and obscure blue light. A cold wind blows in and cuts his face like a sword. Han Feng suddenly feels so cold...
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"Hee hee... It's really useless. It's useless for the master to trust you..." A sharp and thin voice suddenly sounded in the tower, and the breath flowing in the air suddenly knotted, and people's bodies had goose bumps.
The sword-like cold wind became colder, slowly turning into a gloomy wind, faintly crying, and the tower turned into hell...
"Hee hee... hee hee..., the ghost door is closed, the ghost god patrols, and the people of the Yang world quickly avoid..."
The voice is erratic, as far and near, which is unpredictable.
"What demon, pretend to be a ghost. If you don't show up, don't blame the thunder attack." The old man's tongue burst into spring thunder and shouted loudly.
"Hee...Hee..."
The wind in the tower began to gather in a corner, and the blue light of the night pearl became gloomy and miserable.
With the sound of laughing, the wind bursts, a layer of thick fog gradually rose, and the phosphorus fire flew around. Then, countless phosphorus fires quickly gathered in the middle, and in a flash turned into two palace lamps, shining green light...
"Hee...Hee hee...Hee..."
Two figures actually appeared in the void.
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"Who are you, pretending to be a ghost?"
"Hee, Zhuwei old ghost, the ghost door is closed, and Yan Jun has Linger waiting to plant a lawsuit in the Yinfu. Hurry up and wait with me to go to the Yin Division to eliminate the business!" The voice is thin and sharp, piercing people's eardrums, and there is a faint pain.
Han Feng couldn't help saying, "I don't know if it's a real ghost or a fake ghost. What a deep vitality."
"I have been in Fengling Shenfu for hundreds of years, and my life has been decided by my own house. If you want, you can take it."
Although Elder Zhuwei suffered a very serious internal injury in the fierce fight just now, his speech is still sonorous and powerful, like steel, which makes people feel dark. Han Feng said in his heart: "It is worthy of being the guardian elder of Fengling God Mansion. He is a group of heroes. I don't know what kind of person the house owner is..."
"Hee hee..." In the ghost laughter, the figure of the two people slowly became clear and appeared in the middle of the tower.
At this time, Han Feng suddenly felt that his palms were sweating. The two figures slowly emerging turned out to be two impermanent ghosts, black and white.
Black and white impermanence wear pointed hats with feet high on their heads, foaming on their faces, narrow jaws and slender noses, just like drawing on a piece of white paper with a brush, and their four eyes emit strange red light...
The left head is black and impermanent, a long black rope in the underworld is coiled on the arm, and the right head is white and impermanent, and the two thick mourning sticks are placed in their hands. In the sound of ghosts, the wind and fog shrouded in the tower.
"Hee, you should go to the underworld as soon as possible to eliminate sins..."
"A school of nonsense, how can I allow ghosts and other ghosts to be wild and retreat? Don't wait for the spirit of the tower to wake up and be punished by thunder."
"Ha, it's really worthy of being the elder of the Fengling God Mansion, but today, the black general has been 500 years old, and I'm afraid the god protecting the tower can't wake up..."
With the low and sandy words, two more figures slowly emerged in the air.
The two figures appeared, with a face like purple gold, a tall figure wrapped in a black cloak, and the other with a soft waist and a beautiful face, turned out to be a beautiful woman like a flower and jade, with a windbreaker all over her body, burning like fire.
An anxious voice came to Han Feng's ear: "It's not good. It's actually nine ghosts and four evils. Don't force it. It's best to retreat at the opportunity..."
There is a breath of death in the air, and there is a faint look of horror in everyone's eyes. This space was blocked at the moment when the four appeared.
"Death Boundary"
A terrible name surged into Han Feng's mind. The death boundary is a very horrible rune technique. The person who casts the spell must have the best skills and need to practice the martial arts rune.
Han Feng was very strange. He had never heard the name of Jiuyou Sishi, but the terrible reaction brought by several people far exceeded that of the ten plague gods. When they saw the tall figure in black, people seemed to see the devil from hell.
The boundary controls everyone who is shrouded, and decay and death seem to be between the thoughts of the current man in black.
"Candle Xiao old ghost, be fine." The giggle sounded in the tower, and the beautiful woman in red came forward with a charming smile, and her willow waist shook gently like a fine lotus blowing in the wind, which was fascinating.
The man in black did not say anything, his eyes were closed, his head was half low, and his long gray hair covered half of his face. The exposed half of the face is as cold as a wooden stone as if wearing a mask, which makes people feel cold.
Elder Zhuwei said in a low voice, "It turns out that Jiuyou has arrived. I don't know how the ancestor Jiuyou is?"
The woman in red chuckled and said, "Master, he has always been well. I don't know how old acquaintances are for decades?" While talking, the smoke swept to everyone, and everyone felt soul-catching for a moment...
When everyone saw him, they turned their heads and looked at him one after another and did not dare to look at him. Han Feng only felt that he looked at himself, as if he had been seen through his whole body, and his eyes could not extricate himself.
The voice of the drunken Taoist suddenly came to her ears, and the girl was fascinated by the sun. She quickly calmed down and guarded the spiritual mansion. Han Feng hurried to do what he said, but at a glance, it made people fascinated. It was really terrible.
The strange laughter of the drunken Taoist sounded in Han Feng's ear. This woman is an 80 or 90-year-old monster and is so well maintained that I don't know how many young people Yuanyang has been cut off. Cough... Cough...
The jade doorkeeper couldn't help saying, "Smoke and charming..."
"Ge, I won't dislike women. As long as my sister is willing, I will let you taste it." The red lady was not annoyed at all, and her charming eyes were like silk, and she glanced diagonally at the jade doorwoman with a black veil.
The voice of the jade doorkeeper is full of shame: "Bah, the next work...wd..."
The matchmaker's ambiguous words and charming eyes made people feel terrible, and Han Feng only felt disgusting.
"I..."
The red lady wanted to go on, and a cold and low word interrupted her: "Okay." It's the cold-faced long-haired man with closed eyes.
"Yes, big brother." It seemed that the red lady was in awe of the cold-faced long-haired man, restrained the smile on her face, and twisted her waist and retreated aside.
"A life or a death?" The cold-faced long-haired voice is full of cold breath, making people feel like they are in an ice cellar.
"How to say it?" Someone asked in the dark.
"Braw, hand over the divine armor, and the people here will abandon their martial arts, break their arms, and never come out of the world."
"Death, hum... Within the boundary of death, the soul is destroyed... Do you think you can get out of the boundary of death?"
"The master of this house is magical, how can you wait for Xiaoxiao to be wild in this house? If you leave early... Otherwise, the house owner will leave the customs,... Thunder's anger..." There was uncontrollable anger in the voice of Elder Zhuwei. He was already anxious and thought to himself, "Is it really the doom of this divine palace today?"
"Huh, life or death?" The long-haired man did not fluctuate at all, and his voice was like a cold blade that cut people's nerves.
"Fengling God Mansion, guarding the Tianfeng Tower for hundreds of years, only standing dead ghosts, not lying slaves..." Elder Zhuwei hissed.
"Good! It's worth floating white. Where did the nine ghosts and four fools come from, just like four barking mad dogs... cough." The voice of the big devil Xia Zuo suddenly came. Although he was weak, he had a sense of strength.
"Kill!" There was no hesitation in the voice of the long-haired man.
"Hee...Hee hee..." Heaven has a way to go, but he has to go to hell." Two strange voices sounded.
"Xuanyin Ghost Claw"
" hiss"
With the sad sound of breaking the wind, ghosts all over the sky rushed directly to the two people. The gloomy wind makes people feel cold.
In the roar, the big devil and the elderly candle slightly faced the black and white impermanence one left and one right, and the fierce wind flew away, and the battle situation was extremely tragic.
"The jade girl asked her sister to love you, okay?" While talking, the matchmaker actually walked to the jade doorkeeper step by step.
The jade hostess scolded: "Shameless." The sword in her hand stabbed away like a white rainbow, and her right hand also hit the red lady's chest fiercely. It turned out to be a move with no retreat and the enemy. It can be seen that she must have hated the red lady very much.
"Oh, my sister is so angry." The red lady's crisp chest straightened, and her graceful body shook, and she had dodged the fierce sword of the Jade Lady. The right hand has touched the right hand tendon of the jade girl.
After all, the jade female doorkeeper's drama fight and suppression of her own poison just now did not change her body. In an instant, she was caught by the acupuncture point by the red lady.
"My sister has tender skin." The red lady grabbed the jade wrist of the jade girl who bullied the frost and snow and sighed.
The jade hostess did not answer. Suddenly, she raised her hand and hit her temple and fell to the enemy. She was determined to die.
"Ha ha, I have a strong nature, and my sister likes it." In the silver bell-like laughter, a fiery golden pa suddenly flew out of the red lady's hand, and a strange fragrance rushed over, and the jade hostess fainted with a "uh" sound.
"Ha ha, let my sister see the beauty of the world-famous jade hostess." While talking, her hands had reached out to the veil of the jade doorkeeper.
"Boom"
A bright fireball suddenly rose at the foot of the red lady.
The red lady only felt a pain under her feet and hurriedly retreated. The strange fire had been divided into two and turned into two small fireballs to hit her eyes.
The fireball was very fast. In the lightning-fast attack, the red lady was in a hurry and retreated three feet away.
Looking again, her red clothes had burned seven or eight black holes.
At this moment, the charming smile on her face had already disappeared, and her face turned pale with anger. She shouted harshly, "He Fang Rat, get out of here."
The murderous atmosphere filled the whole space.