"A ghost lamp."

Yi Xiaofeng said calmly. He didn't dare to say the name of the nine turn soul lamp, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

Bang!

The White Owl suddenly flew out of the darkness and fell in front of Yi Xiaofeng and others.

He pressed his chest, black blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he stood up again with pain.

Bang!

The red owl hit him and they fell to the ground together.

They were covered with strange black gas, like chains.

They struggled to stand up, but could not mobilize their spiritual power.

"What's going on?" Han Yuan asked anxiously.

The White Owl gritted his teeth and said, "the ghost king is not simple. We are not his opponents. Master nanqin is also very dangerous!"

Just then!

The luminosity of the nine turn Dementor lamp suddenly increases, expels the darkness, and the illumination range expands rapidly.

"This light! How could it be! "

"Smelly boy, you have this lamp!"

"I remember you!"

The ghost King cried in horror. With his voice falling, the surrounding black fog began to disperse.

Nanqin zunzhe, black owl and Jianzhen fell to the ground and looked at Yi Xiaofeng in amazement.

Their eyes fell on the nine turn Dementor lamp.

The venerable nanqin was well-informed, stared wide and took a cold breath: "is this lamp..."

Why is this boy so much, baby!

The three owls saw the nine turn Dementor lamp for the first time. Although they didn't know its origin, they were also surprised.

This lamp is sure to expel the ghost king.

Not long.

The moonlight appeared.

People looked up and could see the moon and stars through the cracks in the leaves.

The ghost forest is no longer so dark.

The nine turn Dementor light trembled, and the light went out.

Yi Xiaofeng turned his hand and put it into the storage ring.

The mountain forest is dark again, but it is not as dark as before. They can see the surrounding trees and mountain roads.

Everything returned to calm.

The ghost spirit on the White Owl and the red owl disappeared.

The two breathed.

Yi Xiaofeng clapped his hands and said calmly, "I didn't want to do it. There's no way. It's hard for you to solve."

People: "

Good pretend!

The Venerable Master of the southern Qin Dynasty questioned, "the lamp has recognized you as the Lord just now?"

That baby is a famous murderer!

Yi Xiaofeng glanced at him and said, "he doesn't think division is the main thing. Why don't he escape? Even the ghost king is afraid of it, not to mention being a teacher? "

"How did I teach you?"

"Never question being a teacher!"

"Do you want to copy the sword manual ten thousand times?"

Nanqin Zun quickly shut up.

Han Yuan also stared at him and hummed, "my master is the next in the world. You can look at the page number supervision and compare the previous pages.

Hope to know~~~