Chapter 157

The female ghost's body flashed in front of us like a ghost. All those small type gods who originally blocked the corpse gathered together to fight against the female ghost. Unfortunately, there was a great disparity in strength. Just one move, these type gods burst one by one and turned back to yellow Rune paper.

Just when the ghost was complacent, Qi Ziyi yelled: "it's now!"

As soon as Qi Ziyi's voice fell, the Yellow Rune paper, which had been blown apart, suddenly gathered together and became a huge type spirit. Although it was not very powerful, it was full of strength. He reached out and hugged the ghost.

"You damned thing! How dare you stand in my way Suddenly blocked the attack, the female ghost will focus on this type of God, want to break him.

At this time, sooner or later, Zuo Xintong opened the plug of the test tube and splashed it on the ghost's face.

When all the bright red blood spilled on her face, I saw a cloud of black smoke rising from the ghost's face, and then the blood covered face began to bubble like boiling water, and even heard the sound of "gudu gudu".

"Ah --"

The female ghost stretched out her arms, and her body was tightly held by Shishen. Her ten fingers were bending because of pain, constantly hitting Shishen's body.

As the spirit of this female ghost was dispersed, all the attacking corpses stopped and fell to the ground like puddles of meat.

So Qi Ziyi took the opportunity to put a charm on these bodies and sealed their bodies, so as not to get up and attack us again.

The blood splashed on the ghost's face dripped down her neck, and every drop on her body would burn her body.

"It's still time to repent." Zuo Xintong looked at his twin sister and finally softened her voice. "I'll spend it for you."

"Zuo Xintong, don't cry While struggling, the ghost exclaimed angrily, "everything I do is to take everything from you! Why didn't you die! For what? I want to live! I want to get what I was! At all costs! "

"Now that you are like this, what else do you want to do?" Although Zuo Xintong's expression is indifferent, I can hear her voice, full of sadness and helplessness.

"How? With all I have! I can't make you happy alone, even if I'm gone The female ghost almost screamed wildly, exhausted all her strength to destroy the spirit holding her, and rushed to Zuo Xintong in front of her, "if you can't be you, then you will die with me!"

The ghost's face was almost burned by my blood, and her body was also fragmented, but her speed was still not reduced. Even if the amulet on Zuo Xintong's chest posed a great threat to her, she did not shrink back. As she said, how could she stop here with her determination to die.

I will be left Xintong opened while shouting the name of Qi Ziyi, Qi Ziyi's action is also fast, his hands of the blood also poured on her body.

With the "crackle" after the sound, on the "bang" to an explosion.

Qi Ziyi jumped over, spread his arms, and both left Xintong and I fell down to avoid the harm of the explosion.

Everything happened just in the moment of turning around. I fell on the ground and felt pain in my knees and arms.

Qi Ziyi saw nothing, quickly got up, carefully helped Zuo Xintong up from the ground, helped her dust her body, and asked if she was hurt and what was the discomfort.

So these two people are tired of leaning over there. Poor me, I can only arch up from the ground and appreciate their love.

No one cares about me? Hum! This is the end of the revolutionary friendship!

It doesn't matter that no one cares about me. I have to care about Wen chuyang.

Even if the evil female ghost flies away, the needle she left in the palm of Wen chuyang's hand is still there. Wen chuyang still keeps the same appearance as before, and his face is even more ugly.

"Warm chuyang!" I hold his shoulder and shake hard, "what's the matter with you, Wen chuyang! You have to say something

But no matter how I shake, Wen chuyang wants to be inaudible, keeping his present posture, motionless.

"What the hell is going on! Do you know, ziziyi? " I turn to Qi Ziyi for help.

At this time, Qi Ziyi had already taken Zuo Xintong's hand and came over. When he heard my question, he squatted down and carefully examined Wen chuyang's body. After a long time of thinking, he said, "I remember that my master once told me that there was an ancient magic, which was to soak the needle in the corpse poison and put a spell on it. Once stabbed by this kind of needle, the stabbed person will fall into the most scared things in his heart, experience the most scared moments in his heart again and again, and never come out. It's very effective for people and spirit. Once it's punctured by this needle, there are only two ways to solve it. One is that the person who made the needle will unlock the charm himself, and the other is to try to destroy the needle. "

"Do you have a way?" After listening to Qi Ziyi's words, I suddenly hope that since he knows this kind of needle, his master must have taught him how to crack it!

"No way." Qi Ziyi's answer was very simple. "My master said that this kind of magic is very old, and it's only a legend now. No one has seen how to make this kind of needle, so they don't know how to crack it."

The hope just ignited was extinguished in a flash.

I took Wen chuyang's hand and had no idea for a moment.

What can I do to save Wen chuyang? Looking at his expression of pain and shock, I don't know what terrible things he is experiencing at this time.

If this kind of fear from the heart is staged in front of one's own eyes again and again, one's mind will be ground crazy sooner or later.

I don't want to see Wen chuyang suffer so much, but I can't do anything about the present situation.

Holding Wen chuyang's cold hand, my heart was extremely anxious and distressed. My heart was as painful as a knife, and tears flowed out unconsciously, drop by drop in the palm of Wen chuyang's hand.

"Wen chuyang, what can I do to save you?" I hold Wen chuyang's hand in both hands and put his hand on my chest. Tears are pouring out.

I know it's not the time to cry, but I just can't help it. The feeling of being afraid of losing makes me very afraid. I can't control my emotions at all.

Just when Wen chuyang's hand touched my chest, I suddenly felt my heart beating. Then there was a picture of something flashing in front of my eyes.

I am a Leng, blinked eyes, carefully look, but nothing can be seen.