"Tear her."

Yan Xiaoxiao seemed to be holding the ticket, and said coldly.

Immediately, the evil ghosts who had been killed by me just now started to move, but this time they didn't see my body.

It's my soul.

But even if I'm just in a state of soul now, it makes me start to feel inexplicably scared.

This kind of feeling, just like the person who originally depended on it, suddenly lost his dependence and became restless.

I’m not without my soul. The first time was in the old house, the second time was the time of the nuptial marriage, and the third time was the time of death, but Rong Qi was with me every time.

Only this time, it was against the enemy.

And me in the soul state has nothing.

I really regret why I didn’t learn some ghost techniques with Rong Qi.

But there is no way to fight it.

I squeezed the Fayin seal in my hand and began to meditate on the statue of the woman in my heart. She was the **** I enshrined in my soul and would definitely come out to help me.

However, I did not expect it.

The idol did appear, but the idol woman who appeared in my mind shed tears in her eyes.

Such a dignified and solemn woman, so quietly weeping, appeared in my mind.

Why does she cry?

Is it because... am I no longer a living person?

I remembered that only the incense of living people can afford to be able to afford gods. I am no longer a human. I don't know why. Suddenly there is an inexplicable sadness in my heart.

"Girl, I don’t know where you came from or why you chose me, but when you meet, you are destiny. You are the **** I enshrine. Today, my life and death are in your hands. , Help me..."

I slowly meditated in my mouth.

If the goddess is spiritual, she will naturally help me.

If she doesn't want it, then it's just me.

At the end of my thoughts, my soul floated quietly in the same place, eyes closed slowly, only one minded meditation, the female **** in my mind.

Let go of the ghosts around.

Those evil spirits who wanted to tear me apart, began to approach me step by step.

At this time, Yan Xiaoxiao was also puzzled. Why did I not resist, or gave up, but she would not know...

Just when I was almost surrounded by evil spirits.

The hand with open teeth and claws is about to touch my soul.

The idol in my head finally no longer shed tears, but slowly opened her eyes to restore her usual fairy state, and then quickly squeezed the tactics with both hands.

This decision is obviously different from last time.

It seems more complicated, and has a kind of inscrutable feeling.

I was so happy in my heart that I immediately learned the appearance of a female figure and started to squeeze out my handprints.

And I will never know at this moment that I have entered a special state, and the mysterious statue of the woman is not there, only in my mind.

Instead, it slowly emerged in a very light way.

Just stand at my feet.

The ice jade-like figure almost coincided with my face, especially the Fa-seal on my hand, almost identical to mine.

"what is that?"

Obviously Yan Xiaoxiao also found out that I was wrong.

But at this time, the evil spirits had already come to me, as if they wished to bite into pieces.

"coming."

I suddenly opened my eyes, and I would not even know that my eyes are now pale blue like ice jade, which seems to be full of mountains and rivers.

Vast.

"Woo..."

These evil spirits who were about to tear me apart, when I saw the color of my eyes, there was a sudden wave of fear, as if the old tree saw the natural enemy.

It is an inexplicable fear.

And at this time, I have completed the handprint.

"Frozen Blood Dance!"

That formula, I almost came out.

And at the moment when the mantra fell to the ground, I suddenly felt a huge force of power appearing in my body, and I followed my hand and made a blow.

This is a very strange feeling.

This is probably the first time I have felt the charm of enshrining gods and borrowing a way of worship, except for the symbols, and the last big grief.

As if it was just a cow in front of me, I could also punch to death.

Of course, how could I borrow the power of Dao to kill an innocent cow.

But follow the handprint.

For a moment, I just felt that the ghost building, this narrow and long corridor, suddenly seemed to be blowing a strange snowstorm, of course, this snowstorm is not a real snowstorm.

But with the power of Dao, the blizzard turned out.

"Oooooh..."

"Ah..."

At the moment when the wind and snow appeared, the first thing I couldn't bear was the evil spirits in front of me. They almost looked at me with horror.

Where dare to come to tear me up, too late to run.

But they couldn't run, because the blizzard I transformed with Taoism almost covered the whole corridor.

"Ah..."

Several weaker evil spirits almost disappeared in an instant.

Even the old saying that took up my body showed a panic at the moment, and he muttered a reminder in his mouth: "Little, miss, go away... this woman enshrines gods...ah..."

With that said, the old soul seemed to be unable to stand this strange snowstorm and began to retreat.

Even if he temporarily took up my body, but in the end he was not my deity, and immediately felt that he was not attached.

"Linbo is back."

Yan Xiaoxiao finally saw something wrong at the moment, his face changed.

"Late!"

I don’t know if it’s because of this force. I suddenly felt confident and my hands were changing again and again. Obviously this was the first time I did it, but I believed it.

Seems to have done it countless times.

"It was just frozen, it was time for blood dance."

I didn't consciously speak coldly.

And the old Taoist Lim seemed to have the meaning of retreat, but shrouded in my ice, he could hardly walk, and he could only slowly reveal a horrible look.

"Miss...we can't kill her."

"I don't believe it, just rely on her..."

However, Yan Xiaoxiao couldn't believe this fact, she was full of confidence from the far door, but she finally got such an answer, as if she thought that the yellow bird in the sky was suddenly knocked down by my sparrow.

Unsatisfied.

But this time, two words have been spit out in my mouth.

"Blood Dance!"

Words fell, my body suddenly appeared a **** mist.

As if I already knew what to do in my life, suddenly one hand stretched out, the blood dance gathered in my palm, and I was the first to tease the soul of the old Taoist.

"Linbo."

Everything is simply between electro-optical flint.

The old Taoist just thought that he had dominated my body and could do whatever he wanted, but he would not know that my body is his prison at the moment.

"what……"

The old Taoist shouted with a terrible cry, and was forced out of the body instantly. The soul was almost pale like a shadow, afraid that it would not be long before it was gone.

And I also took the opportunity to take control of my body again.

But the blood dance didn't go away.

"Su Miao'er, I'll fight with you."

Yan Xiaoxiao is almost approaching the runaway, a beautiful face, looking at me distortedly.

With a snap, a sharp dagger suddenly appeared in her hand.

"call……"

In the hallway, the ice and snow transformed by Dao Shu seemed to be swept up and roared instantly because of this fierce murderousness, and the surrounding doors and windows were also banging with bang.

Although I am defenseless, the blood dance in my hand is my biggest reliance.

Facing Yan Xiaoxiao, I suddenly strode forward and rushed up towards her short sword.

Surrounded by snow and ice.

The blood dance in my hand seemed to be alive, and began to fly, as if it had turned into a **** shield in front of me.

Yan Xiaoxiao touched the short sword in his hand.

Almost tangled up by my red blood dance, this time, I finally saw the color of panic and fear in Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes.

It turned out that this arrogant woman would also be afraid.

I grabbed the short knife in her hand and raised it high.

At this moment, I hardly understand where this murderous gas comes from, as if there is a voice in the bone saying, kill her, kill her, kill her, knowing you to death again and again woman.

So I did not hesitate to kill Yan Xiaoxiao.

"You can't kill me!"

Yan Xiaoxiao screamed.

I seem to be awake for a while, yeah, how can I Su Miaoer kill?

Even if I entered the Tao, I never thought that I would kill someone, and my hands would be contaminated with the blood of others, even if this person was Yan Xiaoxiao... so I felt hesitant and scared for a moment.

But Yan Xiaoxiao grasped this tightly.

Almost awkwardly climbed up.

"go with……"

I sipped low, even if Yan Xiaoxiao was not killed today, I would never let her feel better.

So the blood dance in my hand flew up in an instant, and at the same time, the entire corridor froze and roared wildly.

Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of fear.

Suddenly, there was a spit of blood, and the whole figure was like a broken puppet. The road was not stable, but he still crawled and fleeed.

She pushed open a door in the corridor and rushed in.

I also catch up.

But when I chased in, I found that the dusty room was empty, as if no one had ever come in.

How is this going?

Yan Xiaoxiao just disappeared from under my eyelids.

Still... I suddenly remembered what A Mei said about the return to the array. I just met Yan Xiaoxiao just now, and it must have approached her.

Could it be that this room is the one who left this back to the array?

But no time to think.

A sense of extreme fatigue hit my body, and suddenly I felt like a lot of work, and my whole body was sore and messy.

One stumbled and fell to the ground.

Panting.

The frozen blood dance in the corridor outside has all disappeared.

Before the restoration, the narrow and long corridor.

It seems that the Taoist technique I borrowed from the woman statue just now has failed.

And this course is really not borrowed in vain, I lost the support of Dao force, I have to rest at least in place for a long time before I can move.

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