Overhead currents are heavenly masters

The Kasyapa sword took Qin Yue to the designated place and put it down.It swirled in the air, drawing a circle of silver-white sword light, and returned to his hand, "Be careful, there is something different here, it is far better than other places!"

"I understand." Qin Yue nodded and looked around cautiously.

The familiar street scene is soaked in deathly silence, everything seems to be just the reflection of the once bustling and noisy city.Just standing at the entrance of the alley, you can feel the chill coming from your face.These chills are like long swarms of icy worms that are hard to get rid of, instantly crawling all over his body, making his spine and fingertips slightly numb.

The inexplicable unease and defense rising in his heart turned into bursts of clamoring heartbeats, which became faster and faster in his chest.His vision became distorted and blurred when the speed exceeded the range of his body.

Qin Yue stabilized his mind and let out a long breath.The originally moist, hot and transparent breath suddenly pulled out a long white smoke in the air, but now it is clearly summer!

He ignited a fire talisman, and a small ball of fire illuminated a distance of 20 meters.Not far away, a thin layer of frost was condensed on the neat antique small square bricks on the ground, and milky white smoke was floating and surging two inches above the ground, like the stage effect I had seen before.

Qin Yue supported the self-rotating fireball with her palm, illuminating the stretching alley walls on both sides.At first glance, the color of the wall and the ground is similar, but the antique bricks used are narrower and longer.

The wind blew over the wall and poured into the alley, making a strange humming noise.

There was an old garment on a wall not far away.I can't distinguish the color, and I don't need to look closely to know that it is decayed and swaying in the wind.No matter how you look at it, it looks like a lost property of a nearby resident.

But when Qin Yue turned his eyes away and stopped paying attention to it... Suddenly, the old clothes soared into the air, reaching the height of two grown men.It spread out quickly in mid-air, and then fell suddenly, covering Qin Yue's head and spreading over Qin Yue's body within a hair's breadth.

The young man raised his eyebrows and took a step back, raised the Kasyapa sword and stabbed.Before the hand-to-hand combat, a huge pillar slid past, and "ahoo" sacrificed the "old clothes" to the Wu Zang Temple in one gulp.

"Ouch." Half of the big snake's body was still hanging on the wall, smacking its lips and sticking out its tongue, and said, "The smell of the dead man's clothes is really bad, it's covered with pulp!"

After finishing speaking, he squinted at Qin Yue, and focused on the sword and flute in Qin Yue's hand, "What's the use of flying fast? In order to preserve spiritual power, the master is not even willing to use a magic circle. Tsk tsk, Fuqiu It's a pity that the spirit weapon is mixed with you."

Kasyapa & Zhu Ming: "..."

Qin Yue: "..." What could hurt your self-esteem more than face-to-face contempt?But he couldn't refute it, because what Xiang Liu said was the truth.

According to the number and types of ghosts encountered along the way, there is a high probability that the spirit weapon in custody has been damaged, which is more difficult than stabbing tens of thousands of hornet's nests.Before thoroughly understanding the situation, spiritual power is a precious resource and one dare not use it recklessly.

Furthermore... He looked at the golden thread twisting wantonly in the glass cover - there was no clear evidence that there was no connection between the two, so there was nothing wrong with being cautious.

He couldn't help but looked up at the sky.The thick night is no different from yesterday.I don't know what happened to Chilun.No news should be the best news.

After a few seconds, Xiang Liu urged impatiently, "What's the matter with you, boy! Sometimes I'm anxious, sometimes I don't rush, and if it's later, Cao Zhuo may only have a pile of bones left!"

Qin Yue was shocked, came back to his senses, and rushed into the alley.

Cao Zhuo's residence is an old house handed down from the previous generation. Although it has been renovated several times, it still retains a thin layer of enchantment that has not been completely wiped out.It is estimated that the foresighted ancestors buried powerful talismans on the walls and foundations of the house in advance.

But even so, the Cao residence is no longer safe.With the erosion of the years, the effectiveness of the talismans diminished, and the enchantment became extremely fragile like a soap bubble of uneven thickness, and tiny cracks appeared in some places.At this time, many white skeletons had gathered around these cracks, gnawing at the fragile barrier wall with their teeth.

When Qin Yue approached, the skeletons raised their heads at the same time, and looked at him with their green eyes.Because they were afraid of his spiritual power and the spiritual weapons around them, they retreated like reptiles that encountered natural enemies, and piled up on the roof of Cao's house, just like the bone towers they saw in the Qianzhou cave at the beginning of the year.

Ordinarily, this kind of low-level skeleton ghost is very afraid of light, even if it is encountered, it is easy to disperse.But the situation at this time is somewhat abnormal.Even if they sensed danger, they were not in a hurry to escape, but prudently stepped aside temporarily, as if to confront Qin Yue.

After a while, they looked in the same direction, and the bones of their upper and lower jaws collided, making a crisp "clicking" sound, which seemed to be sending some kind of signal.

"It's just a pile of rotten bones, it's so noisy!!" The big snake sneered, swung its head and pounced on it, sticking to the brick surface of the roof and swallowed all the skeletons into its belly.

When he swallowed the last one, he showed a slightly disgusted expression, "Bah, bah, bah," said: "This way, there are not two hundred, at least a hundred, plus the one just now. How many are locked in total! "

Qin Yue nodded at him and said "hard work".

The big snake straightened its upper body, hovered at the same height as him, and replied bluntly: "Come on! When two lips touch each other, what's the use of talking about hard work?!

Not to mention, there should be chicken nuggets for 360 and five days a year! "

"no problem!"

Xiang Liu was shocked, "You are such a picky person, you actually agree? No! It's a loss. If I had known it, I would have said it would be two years!"

Qin Yue shook his head, crossed the precarious barrier, touched the fingerprint lock of Cao's house, the door opened, he quickly stepped inside, and within a few steps, he saw Cao Zhuo sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Who!" Cao Zhuo stood up with a candle in his hands, his voice was a little bit out of tune and broken.After seeing clearly that it was Qin Yue, he sat back heavily, "It's you, Xiao Yue."

He let out a long breath and fell back.A short dagger slipped from his other hand, and fell onto the wooden step with a "bang", smashing a shallow hole.

He didn't even look at it, and just patted his chest with his free hand, "I was scared to death. I was scared to death. I thought it was just a power outage. Whoever knew that there was movement on the roof, I knew it was broken. When I looked out the window, I almost Didn’t scare me to death! You said, you can see vaguely at ordinary times, but now you can see so clearly, so many dozens of white skeletons! Xiaoyue, what kind of life do you usually live!!”

"I've been used to it for a long time." Qin Yue patted him on the back, wanted to laugh but felt that his current appearance was really pitiful.

Cao Zhuo paused for a while, and sat up straight with the sofa, "So what's going on here?"

Qin Yue briefly talked about her experience and speculation.

Cao Zhuo's eyes widened, "Then what should we do now? Are we going to destroy all the escaped things?"

"In theory, it should be."

"Theoretically—" Cao Zhuola repeated in a long voice, his eyes opened wider than before, "No! Then how many years and months will it take to return to normal! I won't wait until my beard turns gray or go straight into the ground!"

Qin Yue pondered for a moment, "I don't think so."

Cao Zhuo regained his energy, "Xiaoyue, do you have a second hypothesis in mind? Let's hear it!"

"This kind of ghosts walking in the night and ghosts soaring to the sky, even Kasyapa and the others think it's powerful. But I only meet small characters such as Rakshasa, dead clothes, or skeleton ghosts. This is obviously not normal."

Cao Zhuo pinched his chin and listened very carefully.Just as he was about to nod in approval, the young man changed his subject, "Of course. Or maybe it's because I'm ignorant. When the number of ghosts reaches a certain level, it will do the same?"

"..."

Doesn't saying this mean not saying it?Cao Zhuo slumped on the sofa again, and wailed, "I've bought all the geomantic lands for myself! My ancestors who were devouring ghosts didn't get this kind of treatment, so they're all planning to get retribution from me?!"

An attitude of giving up on oneself and resigning oneself to fate.

Qin Yue comforted him helplessly: "Uncle Cao, where are you going now, let's not talk about frustration."

"I want to support you, but the environment doesn't allow it!" He hugged his head with a broken expression on his face.In the next second, the collapse immediately turned into panic and fear, "Xiaoyue! Do you feel it? Something is coming!"

"Yeah." The floor was shaking, and it was really hard not to feel it.

Cao Zhuo shrank back, swallowed desperately, and gestured with his fingers: "What is it? It feels... pretty big!"

As soon as the word "ah" was blurted out, there was already the sound of "hangchihangchi" breathing outside the house.The sound of breathing was very close, as if there was only a wall between them.

【Where?The flesh and blood I need. 】

The thing peered in through the window, and the white air from its nose condensed on the glass, forming irregularly shaped frost.

Cao Zhuo covered his mouth, pinched his throat and asked in a low voice, "What is that?"

Qin Yue shook her head, looking at each other through the glass and the monster.

【Ah—I feel it.Delicious flesh and blood. 】The face of the monster is as black as ink, and the eyes have no pupils, shaking from side to side like two white lanterns hanging in the wind.

It leaned to the window and sniffed a few times, greedy saliva flowed from the corner of its mouth.

【fragrant!It smells so good! 】

It stretched out its hand, and its sharp nails cut a crack in the fragile barrier like a fish maw, and then tore it apart.

Seeing the sharp claws approaching, approaching again.Jiayejian's tone was still clear and cold, without any ups and downs, he said: "This is Chen Wangshen, a kind of southern ghost. Although it is a ghost, it was once respected as the ghost emperor by the previous emperor, and it is very difficult to deal with."

When he said this, Qin Yue had just bent down to avoid the monster's attack, and pushed Cao Zhuo to Zhu Ming with difficulty, "Jiaye, next time, there is no need to explain something so obvious!"

If he can have a next time!

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