"Go in." Dong Wenfeng's tone was faint, and he didn't seem to notice the horror of the two people around him.

"Hum, good luck." Xiaomeng said words to beat Dong Wenfeng, but her body accelerated a few steps and came to Dong Wenfeng.

The compass in her hand's perception of super power is accurate to a millimetre, and there will be more or less power fluctuations when ordinary traps exist in time and space.

"..." those breathtaking long legs swayed in front of him again. Dong Wenfeng sometimes really couldn't understand what girls thought.

"What are you looking at?" I felt the man's eyes glued to her legs behind her. Xiaomeng's tone was a little tough, but careful observation could find that she was a little flustered in the depths of her eyes.

Dong Wenfeng silently turned his eyes to other places, and there was nothing more along way. It seems that the practitioners here are very proud of their layout at the door, so they don't do any more inside the hot spring villa.

The man in the dark room had already closed his eyes, and Dong Wenfeng's every step was within the scope of his perception. The sandalwood table in front of him reflected a strange luster, and the shriveled doll, which had become red, became even more red when soaked in the dark red liquid. It's a very seductive color. Xie Guocheng shrunk not far away and didn't dare to look at it.

"Have you had enough?" the tone of the man in black is gentle and loving. If Xie Guocheng looks carefully, he will find a distorted and strange smile on the lifelike face of the shriveled doll, which is very much like the expression of the man under the hood.

"Go, let them be your sacrifices! Baby."

The black robed man fished the shriveled figure out of the cup of viscous liquid and threw it at the pile of aloes rising smoke. The shriveled figure just hung there. The darkroom immediately echoed with a string of silver bell like laughter.

"Coming!"

He stretched out his hand and pulled Xiaomeng in front of him behind him. Dong Wenfeng mobilized the power in his chest that had just been used to smash the array to fill his fists. Suddenly he went out towards the front, and a burst of ethereal laughter echoed around the three.

Green hair's face also sank and came in from the gate. It's always too simple here. Dong Wenfeng's sudden action made him alert, and then he returned to his chest.

"Elder martial brother! Shall we go?" Xiaomeng looked at Lvmao and said anxiously. At this time, while Dong Wenfeng and the man were trembling, they could just get away and get what the school told them.

Green Mao shook his head slightly and saw a translucent red shadow in front of Dong Wenfeng. Dong Wenfeng didn't seem to get any benefit from this shadow.

"Oh, what am I?" a message suddenly appeared in Dong Wenfeng's mind. The thing in front of him was called ghost spirit, which had a chance of evolving after killing the baby spirit.

The method of restraint is to smash it directly.

The news appeared just right, but this thing has no entity at all. It's like waving your fist at cotton. It's useless at all.

Dong Wenfeng used his body method to move left and right to protect the two people behind him. At the same time, I was secretly thinking about how to force the red figure to appear.

"Hold on for a while. Our sect has a unique secret recipe for this thing." behind him is the cry of the green haired male duck. Dong Wenfeng is covered with black lines. Why don't you use it early.

At this time, the red figure seemed to be angry, and the surrounding wind was blowing again and again, getting colder and colder.

Green Mao sat on the ground, shaking out all kinds of strange things from his backpack, and put them in one place, just like a roadside stall. Green hair seems to be very skilled in controlling these things. With the application of various props, the cold wind around him stopped gradually.

At this time, the man in the dark room suddenly opened his eyes.

"The other two are not ordinary people either." a ferocious smile arose from the corners of the black robed man's mouth. So what? No one can do anything for his proud ghost under his blessing.

"Annoy him! That's enough!" his face became a little pale, and green Mao gave Dong Wenfeng a definite answer after talking about it for a while.

In fact, even if he didn't say it, Dong Wenfeng felt the secret of the materialization of the red figure in this fight.

Xiaomeng disappeared quietly around them.

Dong Wenfeng didn't find out when she disappeared. Seeing green hair verified his conjecture. He drove the force in his chest that made him feel hot, and the speed was a little faster.

Ghost spirit is also very upset. He knows how powerful he is. Obviously, I can get benefits from this humble person, but I let this person persist for so long.

More and more angry, the ghost spirit didn't notice that his body had gradually become materialized.

Xiaomeng senses power with a long and slow compass and gradually approaches the dark room where the man in black robes is located.

Standing not far from the door, Xiaomeng just wanted to scold her mother. The dog took that thing with him.

"A guest is coming." the black robed man smiled again. He was a fresh girl. Why are the descendants of the tengling clan so persistent about the things in their hands? Mingming died last time and didn't know how to repent.

"You, open the door!" he told Xie Guocheng to open the door. The black robed man's heart beat hard, as if he had got some delicious food.

At this time, Xia Zhilin in the Public Security Bureau was so anxious that his hair was going to fall out. I can't get in touch with Dong Wenfeng. I can't get in touch with him at all.

The old cop who sent her. He asked again and again, but when he looked for it, he didn't find the warehouse he said.

It was a desolate open space, but the old policeman said it was impossible. There was still a nearly abandoned building when I came here. How come it's like this again?

"I never lied for so many years."

"If you don't believe it, look at the shunting monitor."

The development of things became more and more strange. Xia Zhilin took a hard smoke. "Is there any progress on Xie Huiling's side?"

Hearing Xia Zhilin ask this, Xiao Zhao, who is responsible for collecting information around Xia Zhilin, seems to have a sudden awakening.

"Director, Ms. Xie Huiling seems to have returned to her own residence safely now..."

Xia Zhilin's scalp burst in an instant. I don't know whether the news is true or false. But Xie Guocheng's possibility of Xie Huiling is still very low.

So what was the news I got this morning? Is this a complete trap for Dong Wenfeng?

"Go and find out if it's Xie Huiling!" Xia Zhilin felt that his faith had collapsed.

If Xie Huiling is really safe, Dong Wenfeng is pushed into the fire pit by his own false news.