Chapter 1953: Attached to Phosphorous Fire

The flames that enveloped more than a hundred corpses are so condensed?

"snort!"

Qin Shuang suddenly snorted, and there was a severe pain in the palm of his hand, and he saw the little finger-sized flame suddenly spread out, turning into a thin layer, covering Qin Shuang's entire body inside.

"Om..."

Qin Shuang propped up the defensive shield, but the white flame ignored the defensive shield at all, attached to Qin Shuang's body, and began to burn.

Attached to phosphorous fire!

These four words flashed through Qin Shuang's heart quickly, and fear emerged in her heart.

There is a characteristic of sticking phosphorus fire, that is, once it sticks to anything, it will stick to it tightly until it burns that thing into ashes, and it is impossible to get rid of it.

"hiss……"

As soon as the fear in Qin Shuang's heart emerged, a fire spirit rushed out from Qin Shuang's eyebrows. As soon as the fire spirit appeared, it turned into a mouth, threw itself on Qin Shuang's body, and opened its mouth to suck.

"hiss……"

The phosphorous fire on the surface of Qin Shuang's body rushed towards Huo Ling's mouth, but it was sucked into Huo Ling's mouth in less than a breath.

"belch……"

Huo Ling burped, flew up unsteadily, and rushed into Qin Shuang's sea of ​​consciousness.

"hiss……"

Qin Shuang grinned, took a breath of air-conditioning, looked down, her clothes had been burnt, and her skin was scorched black. It was burnt into powder by fire attached with phosphorus.

Hastily took out a Vientiane fruit, ate it in three mouthfuls, then took out his clothes and put it on, transformed into a big hand, grabbed Yuguanting and other twenty monks, and ran out of the village.

Qin Shuang's heart was a little panicked. Although the statue and the tomb were destroyed by Qin Shuang, and the phosphorous fire was swallowed by the fire spirit, Qin Shuang still had a creepy sense of danger in her heart.

"Whoosh..."

Qin Shuang rushed out of the small village, and the creepy feeling of danger disappeared.

She put more than 20 monks on the ground, scattered the big hands of Yuanli, and hurriedly sank into consciousness, only to find that Huo Ling had fallen into a deep sleep.

At this time, there was no sound from Gao Po's side. But Qin Shuang is not calm. Even if some immortal kings were killed by the half-step fairy king of the demon race, there are more than four hundred fairy kings there now. Even if something happens suddenly, there will be no danger.

Qin Shuang looked down at Yuguanting and other twenty people lying on the ground. She scanned her consciousness again and felt that there should be no problem. After thinking about it for a while, she must have been knocked unconscious by the eyes of the statue. , you should wake up after a while.

"What a mysterious place, what a mysterious statue."

Qin Shuang raised her left palm, glanced at the Kurong space in her palm, and frowned slightly. Then he raised his head and looked in the direction of the village, with a look of thought in his eyes.

"Kachacha..."

In the night sky illuminated by a flash of lightning, the village a hundred meters away has disappeared, and what appears in Qin Shuang's vision is a cemetery.

"Clatter..."

There was heavy rain in the sky, pouring down, and the sky and the earth became blurred in an instant, and it was impossible to see clearly within a few meters. The heavy rain hit the ground, making intensive crackling sounds.

Qin Shuang still stood there, looking at the blurred direction of the cemetery. When the downpour came to her head, she automatically separated to the two sides, separated by the defensive shield she propped up.

"Qin Shuang, why am I here?"

There was a voice on the ground, and then Yuguanting jumped up, looking around in confusion. At the same time, the monks woke up one after another.

"us……"

Qin Shuang told what happened, Yu Guanting and others stood in the heavy rain in a daze, their faces were full of disbelief. After a while, Yuguanting said loudly:

"Qin Shuang, you...are you kidding me?"

"This is not a joke." Qin Shuang said helplessly.

Qin Shuang withdrew her gaze from looking at the cemetery, turned her head to look at An Shicong and said:

"Senior Brother An, you fought that ghost before, can you tell me what happened?"

All eyes were on An Shicong, An Shicong had a wry smile on his face and said:

"There's nothing I can't say, but I'm also very confused."

"Confused?"

"Yes!" An Shicong nodded and said, "Actually, I have never fought any ghosts. No, it's not right to say that."

An Shicong's face showed a trace of panic and said: "When I came out of the room alone, I felt someone attacking me from behind, so I quickly turned around and attacked. But, I found that there was no one behind me. Nobody. And...and..."

The frightened look on An Shicong's face became more intense: "And the attack I sent out unexpectedly hurt me inexplicably. So I shouted, but found that the people around didn't seem to see me, and they were still doing it there. So I ran away while attacking, but every time I attacked, there was an extra scar on my body.

Then I fell into a coma, and when I woke up, I always felt footsteps behind me, and there was a cold breath spraying my neck. I once looked back, and there was no one, and there were no ghosts. It was useless to use my spiritual sense, so I ran out all the way. "

Qin Shuang looked at An Shicong fixedly, until An Shicong felt a little unnatural, Qin Shuang nodded and said:

"Let's go back and meet everyone."

An Shicong also seemed to have sensed the deep meaning in Qin Shuang's gaze, he stopped talking, followed Qin Shuang silently, and walked towards Gao Po.

Back at the camp, no one noticed them. It was the time of the heavy rain, and everything around became hazy. And everyone's attention seemed to be on the cemetery not far away.

And that cemetery was the village where those immortals had entered. At this time, the village had disappeared, and what appeared in everyone's sight was a cemetery. In that cemetery, those immortals were shuttling back and forth, searching for something.

"Everyone resume breath adjustment."

Qin Shuang said softly, she didn't tell them to keep the secret tonight, she knew these people wouldn't tell. Yu Guanting sat beside Qin Shuang and said in a low voice:

"You and An Shicong seem to know more."

Qin Shuang was silent for a while and said: "An Shicong and I have both encountered ghosts before, so...forget it, you don't know."

Qin Shuang's heart resounded with the white crown jade that he had met on the Warrior Continent, but the white crown jade could not be called a ghost, but an obsession.

I don't know how Bai Guanyu is doing now?

Qin Shuang sighed softly, and began to adjust her breath to recover.

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