Turning into a nine-tailed sky fox, I seem to be very powerful

Sure enough, the post bar brother sincerely does not deceive me.

"What's the name?" Ling Yu'er asked, "Who is it?"

At this moment, a trace of hesitation appeared in Mao's heart, and the remaining persistence and principles of the ninja blocked the subconscious blurted words.

But under the gaze of those calm eyes, all lies and concealment became meaningless.

Her lips were murmured, and she struggled to squeeze out a voice: "Five entanglements."

For a moment, Lin Xuan was stunned.

One of the candidates for the Wujo Family now.

At the same time, he is also the person in charge of Coffin Mountain Group, the largest real industry in the royal family, and the man who holds the financial power of the royal family.It has close contacts with Fuso Museum and Minerva Technology in Rome.

If it is him, it is indeed possible to grasp his whereabouts and buy employees to work for him.

However, the goal turned out to be to buy himself?

Reminiscent of the inexplicable ticket package and float parade in the previous amusement park, it seemed to be all right at once.

Is it because of something wrong with the Fusang Pavilion early this morning, or is it just that he unilaterally wants to use this method to sell favors to himself, and wants her to play a match-fixing match?

Why bother, my own cooking skills are just like that, and Lin Xuan is embarrassed to do so.

She sighed, lowered her head, stared at the woman in front of her who was staring blankly at her, and gently patted her shoulder with both hands.

"Tell him for me, I received the kindness."

When the interrogation came to an end, the nightmare finally faded away.

"Finally... it's over?"

Mao murmured dully, looking at the beautiful figure leaving in front of him, and the empty lobby around, the will of the supreme existence of hell that had wandered here has long since disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Did you not find it?No, it is impossible to conceal such a terrifying and unscrupulous fluctuation just now...

If it wasn't for leaving after finding nothing there, then what would be the reason...

His legs were completely exhausted because of the unprecedented fear, Mao collapsed on the ground, cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

At that moment, the last sprouted courage ignited the ashes in her soul, causing her to bite her wrist, and the friction of the flint on the upper and lower molars injected sparks into the final secret ritual, igniting everything.

The terrifying blood light erupted in an instant, and the dazzling light engulfed everything.When the fiery flesh and air waves swept past, the entire haunted house shook suddenly, and the chaotic air pressure triggered a hurricane, breaking through the interference of layers of secret rituals, and passing the message from Mao to the ears of every companion.

At the same time, it also made the other members of the White Worm Secret Cult group stunned.

In less than 2 minutes, Mao, who is the best at attrition among them, lost his signal?And it was forced to use such a method to bring them a final reminder.

In the core of the mystery of the Church of Flesh and Flesh, the old man slowly raised his head, staring in astonishment at the rapidly spreading darkness that even the host himself could not see through.

There was also the slender figure that slowly emerged from the morgue that was burning with flesh and blood.

That beautiful face was unscathed.

With a chilling smile.

As if aware of his whereabouts, the corners of his mouth twitched and he smiled softly.

"Since it's someone else's kindness, then I have to have fun."

……

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Chapter 610 Fakes

"The plan failed—"

At this moment, Zi made the most correct decision in his life and shouted vigorously: "After I come to the end, everyone will retreat!"

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Walking in the courtyard, breaking through Mao's shackles, avoiding the fatal impact of the god-gift from the Lord of Flesh and Flesh, Ling Yu'er walked out of the sea of ​​flames calmly.

And as the woman moved forward, everyone felt that the billowing darkness that could not be detected by the naked eye spread, and from her body, or the abyss, swept in all directions violently.

"Since it is someone else's kindness"

Ling Yuer sighed softly

"Then I have to have fun."

At that moment, it was like waking up from an ancient slumber, the darkness and rage unfolded, and the fog from the inside to the outside spread all-pervasively.

Turning against the guest, he eroded the entire secret ritual in an instant, and even broke through the limitation of the secret ritual's own scale with incredible power, and completely eroded and controlled this miniature hell.

Turn everything in this secret ritual into your own temple.

Temple of the Dead.

Now, everything in the haunted house has fallen into Ling Yu'er's control.

Although her appearance couldn't match the current style of painting at all, there was no doubt that she became the owner of this temple church.

Just within the scope of this vision, in this haunted house, the disaster and essence from the original began to manifest from the darkness.

In this way, the girl smiled and offered blessings and greetings to all the staff.

"—Let me see how powerful the ghost story is."

……

The terrifying change happened in an instant.

After a brief moment of astonishment, the Theresian believers who retreated separately found in despair that the originally scheduled safe exit had disappeared without a trace.And they have changed from masters of the mystery to prisoners.

A lot of blood sprayed from the old man's mouth and nose, and bruises and bloody spots appeared on the withered body under the robe, which was the backlash of the secret ritual.

Half of my life was gone in an instant.

In his stupor, he opened his mouth and shouted hoarsely

"Ugly, play the flute immediately and summon the red dragon—"

The only boy in the White Worm Secret Order, 'Ugly' froze in place.

His face was pale.

He lowered his head and looked at the flute in his hand that was blessed by the gods... The body of the flute has been torn apart, and it is difficult to play it.

Done

The old man closed his eyes in despair.

In the darkness, the eerie sound of the passing song stopped abruptly at some point, and was replaced by a mournful melody wandering in front of the Santu River.

Like the lute being played.

The hoarse and tactful singing echoed in the dead silence, penetrated the heart, and played mournfully in everyone's heart.

"When will the cherry blossoms bloom and when will they emit fragrance..."

In the darkest depths, like the sound of heavenly singing,

"There is no time to enjoy the spring scenery, but the flowers are already dead..."

The lonely and desolate melody reverberated around, gradually shrinking, as if it was engraved in everyone's heart, and they were oppressed and breathless.

The monsters were wailing and screaming, desperately trying to escape from this hell.

Boundless coercion swept through the darkness, crushing the ghosts and monsters released from hell one by one wherever it passed, and countless wailing sounds rang out when footsteps fell.

Turned into a cold and beautiful melody in hell.

The 'sub' is constantly vomiting blood.

In the perception, countless light spots are rapidly dimmed, as if being swallowed by the invisible darkness one by one.

For a long time, the number of strange monsters kept in the church has been decreasing at an astonishing rate. What is even more frightening is the rapidly attrition of members of Theresia.

At this moment, they had no time to worry about being discovered by the ruler of hell here.

Don't even dare to think about it.

In less than two minutes, it has already lost one-half.

Mao, Hai, Chen, Shen, the four are no longer in contact.

His face was pale and he was breathing heavily.

"What are you doing in the afternoon!" Zi whispered hoarsely: "It's just an ordinary woman, hasn't he done it yet! If this continues, the followers of Theresia will probably perish!"

……

"Xiaochen, come with me."

In the chaotic haunted house, Shi Chen was held by Miss Yu'er who was chasing from the darkness and ran forward, passing through a series of large doors and stairs, and walked towards the direction outside the haunted house.

"What's going on?" Shi Chen asked puzzled, "Don't we still have strange stories to explore?"

"Something happened!"

Yu'er walked in front, took her hand, and said hastily: "This is no longer a safe place, you must first ensure Shi Chen's safety."

As if aware of the girl's uneasiness, she turned her head and showed a bright smile: "Don't be afraid, Xiaochen, no matter what happens, I will protect you."

But at that moment, Shi Chen's footsteps suddenly stopped in place.

Miss Yu'er, who was walking in front, froze for a moment, then turned around and looked at her with frowns.Noticing the indifferent look in her eyes, he was in a daze.

The voice was no longer a hoarse female voice, but a man's deep voice.

"Really... what are you doing? Now I have suddenly reacted."

Scratching his head impatiently, he asked in a cold voice, "Is there a flaw in me?"

"...Well, how should I put it, although I am very happy to hear that Miss Yu'er said that she will protect me, but, Miss Yu'er, no, Yu'er doesn't laugh like this."

Shi Chen thought about it, and said seriously: "As a girl, you are very sensitive to other people's emotions and eyes, sir.

Xiao Lin, when she smiles, it makes people feel gentle and bright, which makes people feel at ease.But sometimes, it makes people feel that she herself is lonely, but as long as she can see other people living well, she will be very happy, so there is such a feeling of loneliness in the second grade.

But you're different-"

Shi Chen looked at that face that was no different from Miss Yu'er, and his eyes gradually became contemptuous: "You smile too flatteringly, sir, just like the kind of scumbag who relies on appearance to trick little boys into spending money on her." , not at all the sense of aloofness that a beauty should have."

Having said that, she asked curiously: "With such an inexperienced appearance, I guess you must be ugly?"

"..."

The pretender froze in place at noon, that pretty face gradually turned ferocious, and his complexion was livid.

A sharp blade unexpectedly stabbed out from Wu's palm, towards Shi Chen.

Then he saw the outline of the other party's body erratic, and solidified again.

Then, boom!

Behind him, a raised fist mark appeared, and then, blood flew out from his heart.

I couldn't see how Shi Chen did it, as if it was natural, he raised his hand and punched out, but a shocking force burst out from his slender and white wrist.

Even an extraordinary person was easily shattered in this blow.

"Sir, girls nowadays are all good at self-defense"

There were successive broken sounds from inside the body, and Wu was taken aback for a moment, then slowly raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him.

Good-looking, no, it should be said that it is exquisite.

But only those pair of quiet pupils seem to hide the darkness that the whole haunted house can't reach, as if something is hidden.

People can't see through, but they are instinctively fearful.

This was the last scene I saw in the afternoon before my consciousness blurred...

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Chapter 610 Seven I Heard You Are Looking For Me

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