Chapter 1333

Lin Mengjia was already a little relaxed. After hearing Tang Feng's words, he immediately realized something. He immediately widened his eyes and said, "in other words, those people who were frostbitten are probably not just frostbitten, but engulfed by this kind of insect? It's just, it's just that people don't know! "

With these words export, Lin Mengjia already has a kind of creepy feeling.

Many of the things mentioned by Tang Feng were heard for the first time. She felt that they were quite far away from her. But now she knows that these things have always been around her. They are only recognized by people in another way.

This idea is really frightening.

Tang Feng nodded with a smile and said: "compared with other demons, this soul eater is quite common. As long as there is a cold environment, it will be born."

Lin Mengjia was puzzled again: "born? How was it born? Can this thing appear out of thin air? "

Tang Feng nodded and said: "it seems that this is the case. No one has ever studied where the Soul Eater comes from. After all, its harm is almost negligible and it can be seen everywhere. It's useless to understand it."

Lin Mengjia also knew that Tang Feng would not say this to himself. He quickly asked, "are the things smeared on the ground by those two people related to this Soul Eater?"

Tang Feng said, "well, I've heard before that some foreign friars would gather a large number of soul eaters in one place to make a kind of liquid medicine specially for the Yin spirit, either sprinkle it on the places where the Yin spirit often goes in and out, or spray it on the Yin spirit, which can make the Yin spirit lose its ability and facilitate them to capture."

Lin Mengjia's face showed a surprise look, and said: "this potion seems to be designed to deal with such ghosts."

Tang Feng nodded with a smile and said: "in fact, in order to save trouble, they can search for souls in batches in some shady places. It's just right to use it now. Just then Zixuan has secretly controlled these two people and ordered them to daub the medicine on the ground. So, you just wait to see a good play."

Lin Mengjia has been worried about this matter, at the moment, also finally showed a smile, gently nodded.

The second game started again amid the curses and shouts of the audience.

As always, the crowd was furious, and some people even wanted to rush to the stage. However, the owner of the bar had expected this for a long time.

In front of the audience, more than a dozen big men stood up and stood in front of the people, each with a black face, just like the God of black face. When they saw this, most of them were posing to come forward, but they did not dare to lean over. They were cursing and retreating involuntarily.

This also confirms what Tang Feng and Lin Mengjia said before. In order to maintain order in this scene, there is no need for monks to do such a big job. It seems that the situation has been very fierce, but some strong men can do it, even without martial arts.

The old man in the opposite box has a special purpose here.

Lin Mengjia subconsciously looked at him, worried that he also saw what happened to Zixuan's hands and feet.

But the old man didn't seem to notice anything, but he still stood, looking at the two players, his brows locked, and didn't know what he was thinking.

The man who left behind him had turned back and was still standing in the same place. Looking at the look on his face, he also frowned. It was obvious that he had not finished the task that the old man had just given him.

With the start of the game, when the soul of the night got up, his coach kept saying something behind him. He looked as excited as before, and didn't know whether he heard it or not. Looking at him, his eyes were as lax as just now. This short time of rest had no effect on him.

But on the devil's side, there has been a change.

During the rest, his eyes were a little gloomy. He looked towards his opponent. The audience could almost overturn the roof. He turned a deaf ear to it. After the staff around him were busy, he also ignored it.

It seems that the people around him have been used to all this, and they don't think much of it. They just help him massage, and no one talks to him.

When the devil stepped forward, everyone thought that the second game would be the copy and paste of the first game, and he would defeat his opponent again without any suspense.

There are already people who are cursing and quitting at the same time.

But beyond everyone's expectation, the devil just took a step forward, his feet seemed to touch the ground, motionless, is standing in place, never move forward.

With a little surprise on his face, the referee looked in the direction of the devil, gestured to him to come to the middle of the stage, but no matter how he was, the devil was still standing in the same place.

His abnormal performance made the onlookers show a strange look, and the original chaotic shouts around him were quiet for a moment.

The referee has come to the devil's side, close to his ear, to ask him what happened, whether to stop the game.

Everyone's attention is on the devil, and few people see that the situation of the soul of the night has changed.

He was a bit confused lax eyes, in a moment, become clear up.

When he came to the stage before, his pace was a little bit shrinking, and the whole person seemed to be very frustrated. Now his back has been straightened up, and in an instant, he returned to the confident appearance when he came to the stage.

Lin Mengjia looked in his eyes and was surprised to pull Tang Feng's arm, pointed to the platform and said, "look, he's back to normal!"

Tang Feng nodded with a smile and said, "the Yin God in that man's body is suppressed. He can't influence his opponent any more, so he will recover as before."

Lin Mengjia's smile became more and more obvious. She nodded her head and said, "it's really a good play. It's going to be staged."

On the stage, the referee was still talking to the devil. The devil didn't pay attention to the other side. On his face, he was surprised, hesitant and scared. He seemed to have no idea what happened.

When the commentators and the host began to talk to each other and discuss whether to suspend the game, the devil started to walk towards the middle of the stage.

"He moved! What happened to him? Did Zixuan's Potion fail? "

This is already relaxed Lin Mengjia, for a moment appeared a little nervous.

Tang Feng shook his head and said, "his Yin God is no longer there."