Beauty Master: Blackened scoundrels are sick girls

Ye Qiao quickly turned over from the bed, straightened her clothes and walked to the door.

Jin Geyao looked at the two of them, and said: "There may be danger tonight, Dong Xianjun and Yuan Xianjun must protect their own safety."

The two nodded.

But Dong Zhao stopped, turned back and said to him, "Master... Yuanyuan, you are not in good health, go back and rest, and leave this matter to me."

Ye Qiao glanced at him, "I'm in good health."

He stubbornly followed.

The dew was deeper, and the evening wind blew a little chilly. Dong Zhao began to worry about whether he was wearing too little, and what to do if he caught a cold.

"Yuan, are you cold?"

"Ah Choo! It's not cold."

Dong Zhao frowned slightly, took off his outer robe, and put it directly on him.

"Tell me it's not cold, take it away."

Seeing his cold expression, Dong Zhao's hands trembled, and his heart began to pound again.Sure enough... I did too much on the couch today, did Master hate it?

Ye Qiao turned his head to one side, it didn't matter if it didn't matter, Dong Zhao's heart skipped a beat, his legs gave way and he almost knelt down.

He quickly took off his robe, and put it on obediently again.

Ye Qiao glanced at him, and the eyes in his eyes darkened a bit.

The two stood in the alley in the dark night, Ye Qiao was silent, Dong Zhao didn't dare to speak, and kept a distance not too far, for fear that if they got too close, he would hate himself even more.

Ye Qiao thought to himself, he has deliberately kept a distance from me, shouldn't I, as a master, also do my job well and kill that unspeakable possessive desire.

The master and apprentice calmed down and their thoughts flew wildly. Suddenly, there was a strange noise in the alley, which interrupted their imagination.

The two quickly avoided the corner of the dark alley.

Hiding in a secret place, I listened carefully to the sound getting closer, like footsteps.

It wasn't the sound of one person's footsteps, but light footsteps sounded from all directions.

I saw many people walking out of the empty alleys in the middle of the night. If you look carefully, there are men and women, old and young, with their eyes closed, walking slowly, as if they are strolling in a courtyard, but if you look carefully, you will see them. It's not like, their arms hang freely on the sides, and they don't swing back and forth like normal people when they walk, they look very dull.

People who came out from all directions gathered on the street, as if they were asleep, but they didn't look like they were there. There were about four, no. 50 people, purposefully gathered together, and headed in the same direction.

Ye Qiao and Dong Zhao glanced at each other, blended into the team with a tacit understanding, and followed the group of people towards the back of Xiaozong Mountain.

Follow the clues to find out who is behind the scenes.

The two followed the sleepwalking team and arrived at the back mountain.

Dong Zhao's brows were furrowed, and he felt a powerful sinister air blowing towards his face, making him a little out of breath.

Turning to look at Ye Qiao again, he was taken aback for a moment, the person who was obviously on his right hand had completely disappeared at this moment.

"Master!"

He panicked and began to search among the crowd.

Suddenly a familiar voice fell into his ears.

"I'm up there..."

Dong Zhao heard the sound and looked up, only to see a white shadow standing on the tree, and occasionally a few bats passed by.

Only then did he settle down.

Ye Qiao made a silent motion, and motioned for him to come up again.

Dong Zhaofei stepped up and looked into the distance, only to find that a cloud of black mist was beckoning to the group of people like a ghost.

He frowned suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he bit his right index finger, cast a spell, and raised his hand to wipe the blood between his eyebrows.

"Open your eyes!"

I saw the blood between his eyebrows glowing red, and his eyes were red and golden.

When I opened my eyes and went to see the group of "sleepwalking" people, I found that everyone was riding a long-tongued ghost on their shoulders. The ghost looked like a hozen, with its fangs sticking out. Only the long arm covered everyone's eyes, and the head lay on the person's ear and blew into the person's ear for a while, and the nonsense was bewildering and luring them to death.

Dong Zhao said, "It's an invisible ghost with a long tongue."

Ye Qiao frowned slightly, "Long-tongued ghosts are best at blinding other people's eyes, and they like to whisper behind people. Those who are deceived and seduced will feel that life is worthless, and gradually sink towards death. Long-tongued ghosts are also called Huangquan guides. "

He pointed to the black mist not far away, "Let's see where the black mist comes from."

"En" Dong Zhao looked into the distance, and said with a question mark on his face, "There is actually a mirror behind that cloud of black mist!"

"What kind of mirror?"

Dong Zhaodao: "A large round mirror, with exquisitely carved ebony as the mirror holder, and blood jade wind chimes hanging on both sides."

After hearing this, Ye Qiao's face immediately became serious.

"It's a virtual illusion!"

He asked, "What kind of magic weapon is it?"

Ye Qiao said, "It's a very vicious magic weapon. As long as it is accidentally caught in the mirror, it will be sucked in. There will be illusions in it, which will disturb the consciousness, make the consciousness confused, and make it difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion. The longer you stay, The more dangerous it will be, if you can’t get out of the virtual illusion for more than seven days, you will never be able to get out, the mirror will slowly suck blood and soul.”

Dong Zhao was horrified when he heard "so powerful"...

"Then can breaking that mirror save this group of people?"

Ye Qiao shook his head, "That mirror can't be broken, just like your satin red silk can be restored after being cut into a hundred pieces, this mirror can be broken and reunited even if it is broken."

"Then there is no other way? Watching them die one after another? If things go on like this, I'm afraid the people in Xiaozongshan will all disappear."

Ye Qiao stared in thought for a moment.

"There is a trick. The virtual illusion is owned by the nightmare ghosts, but... let's try it."

"I'm going to find a mirror, you use satin red silk to tie up this group of people first, and wait for me to come back."

Dong Zhao nodded, watched him leave, waved his sleeves, and the satin red silk around his waist jumped towards the group of "sleepwalking" people like a red chain snake.

He jumped down from the tree, raised his two fingers together, put them two inches in front of his lips, cast a spell, and instantly brought those people together.

"bundle!"

The satin red silk circled around them a few times, tightened with a whoosh, and tied a tight knot again.

The group of people couldn't move, couldn't move forward, and the long-tongued ghosts lying on the people were screaming and jumping anxiously.

Suddenly dozens of long-tongued ghosts let out a piercing scream and rushed towards Dong Zhao.

Dong Zhao was so shocked by the sharp scream that his headache was about to split, and he summoned the Jialan sword, and a dazzling blue streaked across the night sky, as if to split the night in half.

The long-tongued ghost rushed over fiercely from all directions. Dong Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly and was as sharp as an eagle. He swung the Jialan sword over, but a drop of blood leaked from his bitten index finger and stuck to the hilt of the Jialan sword. , was instantly sucked by the hilt of the sword, and the Shannajia blue sword radiated a dazzling blue light.

The blade of the sword trembled and trembled, Dong Zhao frowned, frightened, he almost couldn't control the Jialan sword, which instantly increased its spiritual power several times.

The long-tongued ghosts who rushed from all directions ran away with a howl of ghosts and wolves when they saw this!