Chapter 631: Evil Magic

But now it's not when you want to do this. While the other party fell, Yang Xiao turned and ran, towards the sound direction that followed them.

After noticing Yang Xiao's footsteps, the first reaction was also running, which even strengthened Yang Xiao's judgment.

This is human.

And on the ground that ran over, Yang Xiao also saw the sparse blood stains and some incomplete blood shoe prints.

This person was hurt, and he was unhappy. He was quickly chased by Yang Xiao. At this moment, Yang Xiao discovered that this person was actually Xiang Fengchen!

However, at this moment, Xiang Fengchen has long gone to the former highly popular style. Today, half of his face is blood,

The forehead broke the big mouth, and the left eye was blind. The messy white hair was stained with blood, and the strands of stuck on the forehead, the clothes on the body were damaged in multiple places, and it looked good.

The other left leg raised slightly, unnatural support, as if he was injured.

"It's really you ..." Xiang Fengchen swallowed his mouth and vomited, and a slight breath, "I didn't waste my risk to save you.

"What is going on?" Yang Xiao noticed at this moment that he had run out of the wind and dust at least 20 meters, and there was no obstacle or obstacle in the middle of the way, but the distance has exceeded the limit of the house at all.

Until now, Yang Xiao's mind was stunned. He was fine when he fell asleep. He suddenly became such a ghost, just like a nightmare before waking up.

"We are all calculated, that ancestor is not that simple, I don't know the specific reason,

But ... but it may have some kind of prohibited system, which dedicated to restraining the magic weapons such as turtle shells. Once it is drawn with its dragon gas divination, it will be rejuvenated. "Xiang Fengchen gasped, obviously he hadn't eaten such a big loss." There are experts in the county's house. I have looked at him. I have not cheated him, and he waited for me. "

"He came to you?" Yang Xiao was stunned.

"Um." Xiang Fengchen wiped the blood on his face with a broken cuffs, nodded his head, and recognized the matter, but then said: "I'm dead. With that thing, you can't fight him. "

Although the words are not good, the truth is indeed such a reason. As a last resort, he cannot give up this old guy.

"Where is Nalan Director?" Yang Xiao asked suddenly.

"He ... he is okay, and he should be alive now. I have hit him not long ago, but others are shocked and don't believe me." Xiang Fengchen shook his head helplessly, pointing to see the clothes that were broken on his body, "These. .. These injuries were he did. "" "" "" "" "" ""

When I heard the director still see it, Yang Xiaoxuan's heart finally looked at it, "What should we do next?"

"Here.:. This is not our room. We were taken to the sleeping Golden Pavilion, first found Nalan Shuo, and then .. Then we left together." In this regard, Xiang Fengchen performed quite a sense of justice.

"I thank you for the Director.

Yang Xiao knows that this is not because of love, because the Director of Nalan is still useful. If he changes a useless person, such as Chang Chuchu, Xiang Fengchen will decide not to save. After all, saving people means risk.

"If it wasn't for you, the old guy of Nalanshuo and I would have left. If you don't leave, he will not leave." Xiang Fengchen sighed, barely supported him, walked out, "follow me. "

Soon, under the leadership of Xiang Fengchen, they found a door, and the sound of "rustling" was faintly in the door.

Yang Xiao recognized that he had seen this door. He was in the Golden Pavilion, like the door on the second floor. Sure enough, when he saw the wind and dust behind the door, he turned his left. Soon they saw the second door again. At this moment, he confirmed that he confirmed This is the second floor, right,

One is a study and the other is a bedroom.

Seeing Yang Xiao's doubt, Xiang Fengchen whispered, "There are weird in these two rooms, and my eyes are thrown away in the bedroom."

"What's in the room?" Yang Xiao asked in a low voice.

After hearing that Xiang Fengchen tightened his mouth, he just shook his head. It seemed that he was unwilling to remember this experience, or it may be useless.

After another way, there was a downward wooden staircase in front of Yang Xiao. Under the blessing of the fog, this sleeping Golden Pavilion became more weird.

The same road is now going out of a long distance. From the bedroom to the stairs, they walked for half a minute.

"Follow me, be smart."

Xiang Fengchen held the handle and walked down the stairs a little bit. Yang Xiao had a different learning, and what surprised Yang Xiao was that

The stairs under the feet did not make a sour crunching sound, which also made him realize that this is the appearance of the sleeping Golden Pavilion, but it is not a real sleeping Golden Pavilion, but a similar place to a similar place. Mirror space.

This also means that even if they eventually escape, they will not appear outside the real sleeping door, which is important.

As the body moves, the mist is also taken away by them. If you pull the distance a little farther, you will find that the fog is flowing slowly, forming two almost coincidence passages.

Looking at Yang Xiao's walk, the mist on the side was pushed, just on the ground beside the stairs less than 1 meter from him, because the mist was taken away, and the surrounding fog became much thin. A pair of boots.

When Yang Xiao walked down the stairs, the pair of boots also moved, followed by Yang Xiao, maintaining a subtle distance.

Because there is no sound, the two in front did not notice it.

When I came downstairs, looking at it, it was still a gray mist. I saw that Xiang Fengchen who led the way just stood in the same place, and recognized the direction, led to continue to go forward, and at the same time, he whispered the police: "This layer of this layer:" This layer is the layer. There are ghosts, there are a lot of quantities, I and I have attracted it with Nalan Shuo, you follow me. "

After walking on the road, Yang Xiao's doubts are getting heavier. Here is a strong mist and poor visibility.

How does Xiang Fengchen identify the direction and confirm the location of the so -called ghosts, is it possible ... can he see it?

He is a man, and he is not a fairy. Besides, he also led him a clear eye. Thinking of this, Yang Xiao began to shake his previous judgment.

But soon, he knew the reason. He saw Xiang Fengchen standing, raised his left hand, and looked around for a while, as if he was identifying his position.

Moreover, his left hand has never been released since the moment Yang Xiao saw him, and he always kept his fist.

Seeing Yang Xiao staring at his fist, Xiang Fengchen seemed to be a little later conscious, "Forget, you are not the same as me, you can't see those ghosts."

"Can you see it?" Yang Xiao asked.

"I couldn't, but after making a hand with them, they lost their hands and thought about it." Said that Xiang Fengchen took out a stack of paper money from his arms and stuffed the paper money into the left in front of Yang Xiao. In the blood cavity of the eyes, when he gritted his teeth, he wiped it fiercely, and then took out the blood paper money, "Close the eyes ..."

Yang Xiao closed his eyes, and soon felt that a warm thing was wiped on the eyelids, and then his left hand was opened. A soft thing was stuffed in, and then five fingers were closed again.

"Tight, don't let go, otherwise there will be a killing of the body." After that, Xiang Fengchen took a breath, "Okay, open your eyes."

When Yang Xiao opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him became different, although it was foggy,

But it feels completely different. This time, if he looks carefully, he can see some people shaking through the fog.

It is like a ghost wandering in the fog, and the body is different. The stiff and silent atmosphere makes Yang Xiaocheng confess that this will never be a living person.

The visibility of the vision has not changed, but it can be seen in the fog. It is no wonder that Xiang Fengchen walked along the way.

Looking down at the tight left hand, Yang Xiao's evaluation of the evil warlock in his heart was another grade.

With this guy, I really helped a lot.

"This thing belongs to the partial door, it won't take long, and it is very limited. Not only will it fight back the host of me, while you see those ghosts, those ghosts will perceive, so don't look at it for too long." Yang Xiao explained.

"This thing can only look at ghosts, can't find someone, right?" Yang Xiao asked.

"Yes, the reason why I discovered you was because I saw the ghost's whereabouts, not like wandering, so I was close to the test." Xiang Fengchen explained.

After pause, he added again: "Your real vision is better than me now. I blindly, and the rest is almost blind. Find Nalanshuo, otherwise ... you can only give up him. "

One.

Two.

Yang Xiao kept marking the royal ghost he observed, some of which were like little feet girls, and some were male servants wearing dark clothes. Yang Xiao confirmed that these were the ghosts caught by the ancestors before.

Here he found 6, counting the one upstairs, just 7, the number is also worthy.

But when he was going to avoid the last ghost girl, suddenly, the ghost girl turned around, and the next second, Yang Xiaotang stopped, like a lightning strike.

Not because of being discovered, the distance at this moment is safe enough, but!! This ghost girl has a man's face!

The man's face was full of anger, about 45 years old, his eyes widened, his mouth was slightly rising, and his mouth was slightly shocked.

The most important thing is that this is Nalan Shuo's face!