Yan Bai raised his eyes, and his eyes flashed. The pupil color changed color in an instant, and the silver gradually changed, covering the whole pupil.
He looked at the person in front of him with a sneer at the corner of his mouth and whispered, "why can't I?"
He raised his hand and waved it gently.
The moment the hand falls, the house Rings "the roar" the huge sound, just like the earthquake general, the earth shakes.
The old man's face changed suddenly, and he yelled: "no way!"
Lei unexpectedly and Jiang Heng two people support, in the shaking, simply can not stabilize the body. One did not observe, and fell to the ground.
They are in a mess, waving both hands, grab a thing that can be caught, difficult to stabilize their own rolling body.
The roar of the old man was like the last struggle of the beast before his death.
The two of them recollected and looked at each other involuntarily. At the same time, they turned their eyes to observe the situation in front of them.
In a moment.
They suddenly noticed that the situation around them had changed.
The gloomy feeling of not long ago is slowly disappearing, and the temperature seems to have risen a lot.
However, a trace of light wind swept, between the nostrils that strange smell still exists, more exciting than before, vaguely visible, seems to be mixed with some bloody smell.
Yan Bai looked at the old man in front of him, and his eyes fell gently on his hand, cold Yi.
"You are sure it's worth it at the cost of life
The man in front of him felt his eyes, and his heart was startled. He took back his hand and carried it behind him, waiting for him in disbelief.
"No way. In this world, there is no one who can break my Yin and Yang. Who are you? "
"The way is the way, and the road is the way. Since it is opened by the array, how can it not be closed? You're really the local government, no one? "
Men's clear voice, such as silver bell in the ear, is exciting.
"Are you from the underworld?"
The old man frowned, his eyes were still floating a little distrust.
"Xie Bian? Fan Wujiu? Or Xu Qing? "
Yan Bai picked his eyebrows unexpectedly.
"You know what you hear. I don't know if you've heard the word "Yan Bai."
He raised his hand, and the silver chain of his soul was drawn straight to the man in front of him.
"Chain of souls!"
The old man screamed in panic and subconsciously turned around to avoid the flying silver chain.
However, the speed is still a step slower.
Lock the soul chain a quick thunder potential, "pa" of a ruthless pumping on his body, a wind in accordance with the situation, such as silver snake general, entangled in his body.
Each struggle, the chain will be more tightly entangled.
"Ah
The pain of the old man was unbearable, and he finally cried out.
He really didn't think that he just wanted to collect two living souls to support his own soul, which would lead to such an iron plate.
The man clearly said that this man is the one who has made mistakes. After death, his soul will be sentenced to 18 levels of hell. Even if it is lost, the hell will not be investigated. What's more, there is no one in charge of the local government!
Why
Why
Why is it different from what you said!?
Yan Bai couldn't hear what he thought in his heart. He just threw it away and didn't pay attention to it. He looked back at the man lying on the ground and said, "can you get up by yourself?"
Jiang Heng regained his mind, slipped a touch of anger in his eyes, nodded coldly, supported the ground with one hand, and held his knee all the time. He stood up and held his breath. By the way, he pulled Lei Jing up.
Suddenly he was in a hurry. Before he stood up straight, he suddenly became dark. His body could not help shaking. Fortunately, Lei Jing had a quick hand and helped him to stabilize his figure.
"Have you been following us?"
Yan Bai didn't answer. He looked at him up and down.
With his straight eyes, Jiang Heng felt like pork on the chopping board. He was too picky and uncomfortable. He frowned and leaned back, trying to avoid his eyes.
When he moved, Yan Bai took back his eyes with a smile.
I don't know if he is too much hearted. Jiang Heng always thinks that there is a little irony in that slight smile.
He frowned, his thin lips moved, trying to say something, and finally uttered a slight hum.
Yan Bai didn't seem to notice his small movements and turned away.
Jiang Heng looked at his action numbly, and suddenly a "click" sound was heard in his ear, and then a light appeared in front of him.
Suddenly bright light, let him not consciously squint, slightly adapted for a while, then opened his eyes, once again looked at the environment in front of him.
The only difference with what I saw before is that there are red symbols on the walls and on the ground. I don't know whether they are paint or paint. It's crooked, like a ghost amulet.
He carefully identified for a while, but could not see what it was, but, just looking at it, he felt a chill in his heart, which made him want to escape unconsciously."Jiang Heng, this is blood!"
Lei unexpectedly low voice exclaimed, suddenly pulled him back to reality.
Jiang Heng is excited. Almost subconsciously, Jiang Heng rushes to the wall and reaches for his hand. The touch of his fingertips tells him that Lei is right.
Before he could return to his senses, there was another sound that caught his attention.
He subconsciously turned his head and saw that the wall in front of him was moving slowly, revealing a dark room like place.
He was slightly stunned, but unconsciously he took a look at Lei.
The same uneasiness and doubt in the eyes of the two people just stopped and hesitated for a second, then they turned around and walked towards Yan Baina.
Not close, with the movement of the wall, before there is a little light taste, in an instant become strong.
They two people not consciously frown, slant head, still did not hold back, raised hand to cover nose.
"What is this?"
As soon as they approached, they were completely shocked by what they saw.
In the room of about 20 square meters, there is a huge square tripod with some yellow fans hanging on the top. The red symbol is also painted on the Yellow fans. On the floor, too.
Further inside, one can see a person's red fruit body is suspended in the air.
It looks like some kind of altar you've seen on TV.
"What is this?"
Thunder was shocked.
He recognized at a glance that the man hanging in the air was Wei Su ran.
His eyes trembled and he couldn't believe what his eyes saw.
He turned his head a little at a loss. He looked at Yan Bai, Jiang Heng and Wei Su ran.
The scene in front of me is too big for Jiang Heng and Lei Jing.
After they exclaimed, they could not recover for a long time.
Yan Bai didn't say much. He just crossed the square tripod and went to Wei Su ran. He waved his hand and cut off the iron chain tied to him with his spiritual power.
A short "Deng" after the people rub down.
He reached out his hand and took the man with him across the dark room and put him on the ground.
Two people outside the house looked straight at his movement.
When he looked like he was doing something, his hands in front of his chest were fast moving some movements they could not understand, and his mouth was still chanting some words that he did not understand.
There was another shock to their brains. What makes them even more astonished is that when the clear male voice glides through their cochlea, their hearts suddenly feel as if they have received some kind of baptism, inexplicably they have a sense of peace of mind, and their tense nerves will also relax and feel dizzy.
Yan Bai's hands are imprinted, summoning Jiuyou and waving his hand.
The blue flame, like a Horned Dragon out to sea, ignited everything in the hint.
Blue light suddenly appears, such as fireworks, dazzling.
The fire wantonly, will sleepwalking two people wake up.
"What are you doing?"
Jiang Heng rushes up and reaches for Yan Bai's wrist. Don't want to, a hand, clear and steady, rowed an empty, body due to inertia, but also staggered for a while, almost fell.
"Ginger sir, I don't like people touching me."
His breath was cold and hard, like a basin of cold water.
Jiang Heng pursed his lips and became very ugly.
"Mr. Yan, why did you set fire to it!? It's against the law! "
And why is the fire blue?
He frowned, his face black, as if bitter and affectionate.
Yan Bai was silent, as if he had let go a little position for the other party and invited him to come over.
Jiang Heng didn't know why he was staring at him for two seconds, but he walked around where he gave up.
Before he stood still, Yan Bai suddenly reached out and pushed the man out.
Jiang Heng only felt that he had been lightly touched on his waist, then he rushed out and fell into the sea of fire.
"What do you do?"
He cried out in a panic, staggered forward, and for a long time he half stabilized himself. Without thinking about it, he turned and ran away.
Before running two steps, he suddenly found that the temperature around him was not right.
He stopped, held out his hand, and waved in the void.
Warm and cool touch, everything is the same as before.
His eyes twinkled and his eyes were full of confusion. His palms opened and closed in the air. He hesitated. He took a deep breath, turned and approached the sea of fire. He reached for a hand.
There is nothing left in the hand under the void.
Temperature, matter
Nothing.
He blinked blankly and looked left and right.
Everything is like a pantomime film. There is no real feeling under the curtain.
Jiang Heng was in a trance. He swayed back to Yan Bai's side. He unconsciously licked some dry lips. After hesitating for a while, he said, "what's the situation?"
Yan Bai's side eyes, a faint glance at him, shaking his head, silence did not explain.Jiang Heng's mind turned, the back of his head was swollen and painful, and he suddenly jumped.
His eyes were whirling and his ears were ringing. For a moment, he wanted to close his eyes and pass out.
Yan Bai felt his strangeness and patted him on the shoulder.
Jiang Heng's heart trembled, and he was pulled back to reality. His heart was beating uncontrollably, and his breath was as heavy as that of a bellows.
Turning around, the fire in the dark room has disappeared, and the black yellow fan is flying in the sight. Everything looks like an illusion.
Jiang Heng frowns, the look in the eyes sinks down, turns his head to look at Yan Bai.
"Just now, what was that about?"
"Save people first. The rest will be explained later."
Yan Bai looks over him and looks at the people on the ground.
Jiang Heng was stunned and looked along his eyes. At one glance, he saw the man lying on the ground. His heart was pounding again.
"This is..."
"Wei Su ran."
Without waiting for Yan Bai to answer, Lei actually opened his mouth first.
Wei Sulan!
Jiang Heng's heart was shocked, such as the general wind transit, for a long time can not calm down.
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