Open the door and send warmth to the community!

Bai Miao raised her eyelids, flipped the fingers of her right hand, and blocked her face with a jade token.

"Ding Ding Ding-"

The blood arrow was blocked by the invisible protective cover, and fell back into the blood basin of the rooster feebly.

He nimbly picked up the golden crow feathers in the eyes of the array, and swung them around.

The sharp sword-shaped golden energy surged loudly, humming and piercing towards the black-red giant tiger.

Suddenly, Bai Miao's left index finger, which was continuously penetrating into the blood basin of the cock, suddenly stagnated and was greatly blocked.

There was even a force that pushed his fingers outwards in reverse.

Bai Miao quickly made a trick to resist the force emerging from the blood basin.

"Roar--!"

The three black and red giant tigers roared, taking this opportunity to jump up, and at the same time slammed into the attacking formation.

The attack and killing array flickered slightly, and the bright golden light dimmed a lot in an instant.

At the same time, the blood arrow shot up again, fiercely piercing towards Bai Miao.

Bai Miao blocked the bloody arrow with the jade order again.

The fingers of the left hand, which were going deeper into the blood plate, were stopped by the force again.

Now that he is out of skills, if he wants to mobilize his spells, he can't take into account the giant black and red tigers and blood arrows outside the formation.

He frowned slightly.

The opponent's tricks are frequent, but it is more powerful than he imagined. It is estimated that someone is helping him.

But there is someone on the other side to help, and he also has rescuers.

The corner of the pitch-black robe trembled, and the three giant black and red tigers were all blown away into a messy black and red airflow without making a sound.

With a wave of his pale and slender hand, the black and red air flow dissipated.

The corner of Bai Miao's mouth twitched, and she said with a smile while resisting the blood arrow: "Finally willing to come out?"

Since he knocked on Shuo Chen's door last time, he hasn't seen Shuo Chen again.

Shuo Chen stood with his hands behind his back, and turned his head out of the window expressionlessly.

The Taoist boys around the altar who urged the evil spirit talisman spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with ashen faces after suffering the backlash of the spell.

The face of the bearded Taoist priest suddenly changed, and the shoehorn-faced Taoist priest screamed in disbelief: "How is it possible??!"

Bai Miao blocked another wave of blood arrows, and threw several yellow talismans backhand into the blood of the rooster.

The blood-colored flame that blazed wildly flickered, was suppressed tightly, and weakened into a small candle.

The fingers of Bai Miao's right hand fluttered like a butterfly, and each hand was quickly struck out.

His left index finger suddenly pierced a large part of the cock's blood.

The bearded Taoist shook his hands, and the trembling blood-red gossip mirror came out unexpectedly.

He grunted with a pale face, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The bloodletting wrist of the shoehorn-faced Taoist priest was also violently shaken away, and the blood that was still rushing was splashed everywhere.

He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and his whole body was almost unable to stand upright under the strong gravity. The sinister black and red aura was no longer under control, and it ran wildly in his body, destroying his body full of holes.

Bai Miao's fingers are no longer obstructed, and they are still going deeper.

The shoehorn-faced Taoist priest was lying on the altar, trembling and stretching out his hand, and holding the yellow talisman paper figurine with blood sprayed on the tip of his tongue frantically.

Bai Miao's fingers touched the bottom.

The terrifying power of the law of heaven suddenly descended, firmly enveloping Bai Miao and the Taoist priest with a shoehorn face, examining and liquidating all causes and effects.

It seems like a long time, but also like just a moment.

As soon as the strength in Bai Miao's body was lightened, all the power poured into the rooster's blood along his left hand, and crushed the shoehorn-faced Taoist fiercely!

The shoehorn-faced Taoist priest lying on the altar suddenly jumped up, twisted and trembled strangely, and completely collapsed.

In his powerless hand, the little yellow talisman turned into black and red blood and slid down, splashing all over the altar.

The bloody flames jumping on the rooster's blood were completely extinguished.

"Junior brother!" The bearded Taoist rushed over to help the Taoist face with a shoehorn.

The body of the shoehorn-faced Taoist priest was still twitching slightly, his face distorted like a ghost.

"My surrogate...I...I want to kill him...torture his soul, and make him into a ghost..."

The bearded Taoist priest had a dark expression on his face: "Don't worry, Junior Brother!"

Bai Miao looked at the calm Cock Blood, his expression moved slightly.

He reached out and stirred it, and squeezed out a blood-red yellow talisman from the rooster's blood.

The talisman paper was soaked in rooster blood, hanging limply.

Bai Miao shook the talisman paper, but it was still hanging limply, without any movement.

He lowered his eyes thoughtfully.

It seems that the master of the slave ghost had a lot of means to save his life, and he was able to escape the catastrophe after being liquidated by heaven.

He thought for a while, then threw the talisman paper back into the rooster's blood, and wiped his hands.

Although one life was left, the magic power of the master of the ghost servant was probably also crippled.

As for the helper of the ghost master...

Bai Miao looked at Shuo Chen and asked, "Did you track it down?"

Shuo Chen turned his head to look at him, then nodded slightly.

Then Bai Miao happily sent the location address to Zhan Lexing.

It just so happened that the metaphysic world was also looking for information about the masters of the slave ghosts, and it happened to let them clean up the portal.

Just after Bai Miao finished sending the message, she turned her head and found that Shuo Chen standing by the window had disappeared.

Bai Miao blinked, and shook her head in amusement.

Why did Shuo Chen avoid him even more when he said he was not afraid of him last time?

This man is really awkward.

After a fight, it is extremely energy-consuming, and it is not inferior to staying up late to finish a painting.

Bai Miao simply cleaned up the rooster blood splashed everywhere in the living room, yawned and went back to bed.

Eyelids drooped wearily.

Bai Miao's eyes moved uncomfortably, as if she had forgotten something.

But soon, the dark dream dragged his consciousness down.

……

Bai Miao's eyelids moved slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

The surroundings are full of boundless stars, and countless slender lines criss-cross in this sea of ​​stars, and they don't know where they lead.

Floating in the sea of ​​stars, he looked around blankly, always feeling that this scene was very familiar.

With the calcium carbide fire, Bai Miao suddenly remembered.

Isn't this the scene that appeared in the dream that seemed to be foreseen last time?

But this time the sea of ​​stars did not pull his thin bloody thread, nor did he feel shy.

Bai Miao drifted around, and found that he could only float in this area, and it was difficult to go further.

There is a sea of ​​stars in all directions, and criss-crossing thin and long silk threads.

He hesitated for a moment, but carefully reached out to touch the silk thread closest to him.

A burst of colorful light suddenly exploded in front of Bai Miao's eyes.

Bai Miao closed her eyes, opened them again, and found that the surrounding scene had changed drastically.

Thousands of strange beasts fell on the ground, and the air was filled with roaring black evil spirits.

In the center of the thick black evil spirit, one black and one white are attacking each other, fighting fiercely.

Bai Miao's heart suddenly rose, and he tried hard to see the appearance of the two shadows clearly, but the shadows fighting each other were too fast, and his retina could only capture the two afterimages.

The battle quickly came to an end, and the white shadow was at a disadvantage, being crushed and beaten by the black shadow.

Bai Miao wanted to stop it, but found that she couldn't make a sound or move.

The surrounding evil spirit became more and more intense, and the fangs and claws almost turned into reality, and even the space began to crumble and was on the verge of shattering.

Bai Miao became more and more anxious, suddenly he felt something and looked down.

In his hand, he did not know when to hold a small ball of white light, and this white light was getting weaker and weaker.

Suddenly, the white light went out.

White Shadow suddenly became agitated, moaning, and crazily counterattacked Black Shadow.

Bai Miao looked up suddenly, and saw the black shadow grasping the gap, piercing Bai Ying's throat with one blow.

"!!!"

Bai Miao sat up abruptly.

He gasped, his heart gripped by indescribable grief.

After taking a few deep breaths, Bai Miao wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, stood up and poured a glass of water down his stomach.

The cold water flowed into the stomach, and Bai Miao exhaled slowly, only then did she feel calm down.

It is four o'clock in the morning, and there is silence in the Shanhai community.

Having experienced the experience of the supernatural being, he could no longer take this dream lightly.

What is the white shadow in the dream?What is Sombra?What is the white light in his hand?

Recently, the neighborhood committee has been considered calm. How could it develop into such a serious situation?

Bai Miao rubbed her temples with a headache, her chaotic brain couldn't organize her thoughts at all.

In the early morning of the next day, as soon as the shaggy-headed ghost opened the gate of the neighborhood committee, he met Bai Miao's dead fish eyes.

The disheveled ghost was startled: "Mr. Bai? Why are you so early?"

It couldn't help but look at the sky, it was the first time it saw Bai Miao at such an early day.

Bai Miao rubbed her sore eyebrows and asked, "Has anything happened in the community recently?"

Unkempt Ghost: "No... Oh, there is still one thing."

Bai Miao: "What's the matter?"

Every strand of Punky-headed Ghost's soaring hair was excited, "I was on vacation a few days ago, and I found a treasure in the community. Do Mr. Bai want to see it?"

Bai Miao: "..."

Bai Miao turned and left expressionlessly.

The ghost ghost floated out, and was also taken aback: "Mr. Bai? Why are you so early?"

Bai Miao suddenly thought of something when he saw the red sprites in the black.

"By the way, have you found out what happened to those strange ghosts?"

The ghost ghost nodded: "I found out, these ghosts accidentally ate the eclipse grass from somewhere, so they became like that."

Bai Miao: "What is the Erosion Grass?"

Ghost scratched his head: "That is a poisonous weed, if you eat it, you will fall into a hallucination, and you will continue to desire to eat it."

Sounds like a hallucinogenic drug.

The shaggy-headed ghost wrinkled his nose and said, "I really hate the smell of eclipse grass, just like the smell of some human beings. It's disgusting."

Sprite Ghost: "After all, you have a keen sense of smell, so there's nothing you can do about it."

Bai Miao paused.

Like some human smell?

As he thought about it, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the Jinyu jade bracelet on his left hand.

Bai Miao stared at Jin Yuyu, and asked, "Does the eclipse grass smell like the perfume on human body?"

The disheveled ghost tilted his head: "What is perfume?"

Bai Miao: "..."

It is useless to ask.

Bai Miao thought about it, but still felt that it might not be completely unrelated.

The thief is the owner of the demon master. If he has the eclipse grass on his body, as long as he touches him, he will have the traces of the eclipse grass on his body. Even if the eclipse grass is washed off later, the mark will still remain on him .

If so, everything makes sense.

For a spell against a certain person, in addition to obtaining the person's personal belongings or a part of the body, it can also mark the person, and the spell traces the mark attack.

He said that the thief didn't take anything from him at all, so how could he attack him accurately.

If the ghost master uses the maze grass as a marker, will he use the maze grass to control the ghosts?

Thinking about it, Bai Miao strode out of the sunset red community, intending to visit the alley where he met the thief.

In the alley, Bai Miao raised her head and narrowed her eyes slightly.

It seems that there is no need to guess.

Dozens of ghosts with dazed expressions floated unsteadily from all directions, blocking the front and back of the alley.