Chapter 1570： Halfway interception

Not only will it not be able to trap the enemy, but it will also be backlashed. And that person may have too much confidence in Sheng Nan, or he may have too little confidence in himself. Besides, there are the sea snakes who were driven out by me, and the grandparents on this train. I am not worried about my safety.

Time flies extremely slowly, and I really want to stay here to accompany him to death.

But everything was broken by the scream of the female ghost in black.

Only then did I see that the ghosts here were all people who died under my hands. All the ghosts that had no impression were flying towards me, passing through my body one by one, leaving only the cold that could not be easily eliminated.

He was a little scared and wanted to hide, but at the moment I let go, he rushed back to protect me behind him, closed his eyes, and screamed: "Come to me if you have the ability."

The trembling voice stopped all the ghosts, and the next second a golden light burst into my eyes, dispelling all evil things.

This is an illusion. Although I am no longer a cultivator of immortals, let alone exorcising ghosts, imagination is always allowed. Then let me dominate these wandering evil spirits, whispering softly: "All go to hell!"

The top of the cactus building opened, whirlpool-like gray clouds were stirred, and a dark red door opened. Inside, countless rotten arms with deep grievances were stretched out to grab all the ghosts screaming and wanting to escape.

In less than a quarter of an hour, there was no ghost left, and the door gradually closed. The cactus building is restored as before. It's just that the surrounding air is salty and fishy, ​​making me frown slightly. Even if I kill countless people, I don't like the smell.

He slumped on the ground, and I was secretly refreshed. It turned out that I can still play like this when I enter the illusion, but it is a pity that Sheng Nan must die, otherwise I can play a few more times. As long as you are not controlled by Sheng Nan, you can dominate the illusion. What you want is equivalent to whether there is a Lord of all things or not. Hey, it's a pity that she is going to die!

He shook his head regretfully, stepped forward to support him, and when he was relieved, we continued to walk towards the destination. He didn't ask anything, he just looked at me with eyes full of doubt, with a layer of fear in his eyes compared to the tenderness and protection just now.

How many people who can summon the gates of **** are not afraid? He didn't know that all of this was fake. So ignore it.

The wind on the top floor is always blowing, and the body is thinner as if it is about to be blown away. I helped him with some soft legs and walked to the edge of the top floor. The suitcase in his hand was not held, and he rolled down instantly, torn apart.

"Ah, no, I don't want to die~~~" He put his head in his hands and squatted back on the ground two steps.

It seems that the curses that were whispering when the ghosts disappeared made him scared and cowardly, but

I squatted beside him with a cold face and a soft voice of comfort: "But you decided to die. You have to know that there are not many ways to turn back in this world. Because, when you look back, you might encounter more A terrible thing." But my voice was getting colder and colder.

"What?" He was amazed, shuddering all over, and turned his head stiffly, "God!" Yes, there is still a way out behind, it is clearly the door that disappeared soon, countless resentful spirits did not reach out, and It was staring at him fiercely, with a magical sound "Come on, come on, come on~~~" in his mouth.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at me, who had already stood up. My clothes fluttered and remained motionless. There was a trace of cruelty in his eyes, and he said, "Why are you all right?"