Spirit Walker Chapter 77

Listening to the mournful suona, watching Yuanshi Tianzun put the bride's hijab on his head, the spirit realm walkers present felt an indescribable strange feeling in their hearts.

On the one hand, he couldn't tell whether the core of his method was a red hijab or something playing music in his pocket.

On the other hand, boys, red hijabs, joy... it's just too weird.

This broken speaker is really, and it plays music regardless of the occasion, stealing all the limelight... Zhang Yuanqing, who put on a red hijab, muttered dissatisfied in his heart.

"Experience what it's like to be a bridegroom?" In the amber-colored vertical pupils of the rampant, a dazzling red was reflected, and he mocked with a strange expression:

"It turns out that you want to be my bride. That's not good. I'm not interested in men."

Zhang Yuanqing ignored it, restrained his mind, and silently sensed his surroundings, waiting for the ghost bride to appear.

Seeing that there was no response to the sarcasm, Rampage Wuji's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly stepped on the floor tiles, attacking and killing without mentioning martial arts.

He doesn't know what this kid's method is, but any risk must be eliminated in advance, giving the enemy time is equivalent to giving himself danger.

"Zizi..." Suddenly, there was a sound of electric current in the high-pitched suona sound, as if the signal had been disturbed.

Here comes... Zhang Yuanqing sensed a majestic and vast Yin Qi in the void behind him, which made the hairs on his back stand up, but he didn't dare to look back.

This feeling is all too familiar. When the Ghost Bride appeared at the Jinshui Amusement Park that day, he felt the same way, and the experience was exactly the same.

The majestic Yin Qi enveloped the villa, and the official walkers present only felt that their souls were trembling. What did he summon?

In the rampant field of vision, he saw that behind the official Yeyoushen, a large area of ​​dark and heavy fog came strangely, bringing gloom, strangeness and fear. In a vague way, a ghost in a bright red wedding dress appeared behind Yeyoushen.

Creeping... Rampage Wuji's soles rubbed the ground with a sharp sound. He braked and forcibly stopped his steps.

An indescribable fear exploded in my heart.

Terrible resentful spirits, powerful resentful spirits, irresistible resentful spirits... He sensed the oppressive force of high-level femininity, followed his instinct, turned his head and ran without any hesitation.

He is a witch Gu Master, not an illusionist, and lacks the means to deal with spiritual bodies.

Not to mention such a high-level existence.

Rampage Wuji rushed towards the gate. Just as he took a step forward, he suddenly paused. The gate disappeared, and was replaced by a dark, overcast mist.

In the cloudy mist, a strange figure in a red wedding dress is looming.

This... Rampage Wuji's scalp went numb, he turned around and rushed towards the stairs.

However, there was a thick mist on the stairs, and in the mist, a pair of delicate feet wearing red embroidered shoes was walking down the stairs step by step.

There was despair in Rampage Wuji's eyes.

He, what is he doing? In the eyes of the official practitioners, Rampage Wuji is like being hit by evil, sometimes rushing to the door, sometimes to the window, sometimes to the stairs.

But every time, he would retreat in horror, his ugly worm face distorted with fear, and his amber vertical pupils were anxious.

Tang Guoqiang shuddered violently. With his hands and feet weak, he desperately moved his body and crawled away from Zhang Yuanqing's side, as if he was running for his life in a panic.

The ghost hit the wall? Zhang Yuanqing raised his head slightly, and with an extremely limited field of vision, observed the rampant that looked like a madman, and immediately judged that the ghost bride had used an illusion.

He was thinking of taking the opportunity to make up for the knife and bleeding Wang Xing Wuji, when he suddenly found himself unable to move.

"What's going on? The remarks didn't say that the red hijab would restrict movement..." Zhang Yuanqing was startled and suspicious, and then he felt that something was stuck behind his back.

Like a piece of ice, but with an unusual softness.

The majestic yin qi surged in, invaded the body, and merged with the power of the yin in his body.

Xiao Doubi, who was sleeping, woke up, curled up and shivered, Yingling had no idea what was going on, and when she woke up, she felt that she was in great danger.

Finally, Zhang Yuanqing found that he was able to move. He took a step forward and walked slowly towards the rampant.

But this is not under his control.

It was the ghost bride who manipulated his body.

Guan Ya, Qingteng, Bai Long, Li Dongze...they looked away from Wang Xing Wuji and looked at Zhang Yuanqing, who was walking slowly.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but for a moment, they saw a ghostly figure in a red wedding dress clinging to Yuan Shi's back.

Looking at the ghost figure, everyone felt fear from their hearts.

Zhang Yuanqing walked to Wang Xing Wuji, looking through the lower edge of the red hijab, he caught a glimpse of a pair of pale and delicate hands sticking out from his body and grabbing his hands.

Biting yin qi gathered in the palm of his hand, Zhang Yuanqing stared at his hand, the skin turned blue-black, the muscles of the arm swelled, and the dark blood vessels were entangled.

The five fingers extended out sharp jet-black nails.

Those pale and delicate hands guided this ghost hand and grabbed the rampant neck.

A gloomy fog surrounded him, and ghosts in red wedding dresses were everywhere, looking around in panic, he wanted to escape, but there was no way out. There was a ghost in every direction.

His heart was beating wildly and his adrenaline was soaring, but what he brought was not courage, but extreme fear.

His fierceness, irritability, ruthlessness, and decisiveness all disappeared for some reason. The only remaining emotion was fear and trembling.

Rampage Wuji knows that he has been affected in some way, but desperately, you know it is abnormal, but you cannot change it.

At this time, ghosts from all directions stretched out their hands at the same time. Under the gorgeous red and gorgeous wedding dress, there were a pair of dark and strong ghost hands with blue veins entwined.

Running rampant, there was no way to retreat. He watched as the ghost hand grabbed his throat. The next moment, cold yin qi invaded his body, spread rapidly, and his vitality quickly disappeared.

Zhang Yuanqing looked at the rampant under his ghost claws, the brilliance in the vertical pupil dimmed a little, and finally extinguished.

In this tall and ugly body, the soul quickly shattered and dissipated.

Phew, dead... Zhang Yuanqing was relieved. At this moment, he finally determined that the battle was over and there would be no more accidents.

No, no, there is also a monster with a human head and a snake body... As soon as this thought flashed in his mind, the ghost bride controlled him to turn around and walked towards the big snake.

A few moments later, the vicious eyes of the big snake were sometimes scattered, sometimes hideous, and the soft snake body was restless and twisted weakly.

He was also caught in an illusion.

Zhang Yuanqing did the same thing and grabbed the snake by the neck, depriving him of his life.

However, Zhang Yuanqing found that his actions did not stop, and the ghost bride did not leave, but instead manipulated him to turn around and face the official walkers.

The official traveler, who just felt joyful, suddenly shuddered in his heart.

Zhang Yuanqing noticed the delicate and pale hands holding his arms, and swayed a few times, hesitating among Bai Long, Qingteng, and Guan Ya.

A few seconds later, she seemed to make a choice and manipulated Zhang Yuanqing to walk towards Guan Ya step by step.

"Yuan, Yuanshi?" Lao Siji turned pale and moved backwards in fear.

She wants to kill Guan Ya? No, stop quickly... Zhang Yuanqing was in a hurry, but his body was out of control at all.

The Ghost Bride should have an expiration date, but there is no hint in the props. Zhang Yuanqing doesn't know how long she will exist. When the Ghost Bride has an expiration date, Guan Ya will definitely be cold.

Seeing Guan Ya getting closer and closer, Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts turned sharply, and suddenly he came up with a way, he passed the "manipulation" to the little Doubi in his body.

In the body, Xiao Doubi finally couldn't bear the pressure and burst into tears.

Zhang Yuanqing gained a short-term mobility, immediately raised his left hand, and pulled down the props that covered his head.

The majestic Yin Qi quickly returned to the void, and the ghost bride reluctantly returned to the spiritual realm.

At this time, he was only five or six steps away from Guan Ya.

Zhang Yuanqing sat on the ground with his **** on his back, gasping for breath, and the feeling of weakness came up again.

Guan Ya's sweat soaked through her white shirt, her temples were wet against her cheeks, and her chest was up and down.

Feeling the terrifying yin qi dissipate, the official practitioners let out a sigh of relief at the same time, rejoicing and joyful, and said that they were worthy of being a night wanderer who had cleared two S-ranks in a row.

A wood demon tremblingly took out the pills from his tactical backpack and said, "Quickly take the detoxification pills. Although it can't get rid of the toxins, it can relieve the symptoms."

"Can you send it over?"

"I, I can't move..."

Captain Qingteng frowned: "Who can still move? Go and put away the props upstairs first. Right now, it's just a cough and numbness, but we'll die suddenly after a while~www.mtlnovel.com~Big muscle tyrant He staggered to his feet and planned to go upstairs, but after walking a few steps, he was unable to fall and fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing supported his tired body and said, "I'll go."

Bai Long breathed a sigh of relief and smiled weakly: "You are really a reliable boy, no, man."

This sentence, as long as you are more than ten seconds in advance, the ghost bride will not be able to tolerate you... Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart.

The commander behind the scenes, Li Dongze, reminded:

"It should be in the direction of the gate on the second floor, in the second or third room, where rampant Wuji has been fighting before, he should be guarding the props."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded and staggered up the stairs.

Everyone watched him disappear at the corner of the stairs. Li Dongze raised his watch and glanced at him, with a happy expression on his face, and said:

"It's 30 minutes, the barrier has dissipated, you can call for support."

Among the official walkers present, he was the only one who was elegant and wore a watch.

The rest of the people watched the time with their mobile phones. Before the arrest operation, the mobile phones were all set to airplane mode.

At this moment, the door to the living room was violently kicked open, and a dozen heavily armed official walkers filed in.

Next was Fu Qingyang, who was wearing a white suit with a short ponytail, and beside him was Lingjun, who was dressed casually.

The support team is here? Li Dongze and others were both surprised and delighted.

Ling Jun's gaze swept across the dead Gu beasts, and smiled:

"It looks like we don't need us anymore, Young Master Qian, the captains under your command are quite good."

Fu Qingyang glanced at Guan Ya who was not injured, then looked at the other captains, his stern face loosened slightly.

Chapter end