The sound of heavy breathing and the sound of sweat dripping to the ground were so clear.
In the main hall of the She family, two trembling figures stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, but they were both stubborn and refused to fall.
The figures standing on both sides had already stopped moving and looked at Wang Jin with complicated expressions.
Some of them lamented that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, while others were worried about the master of their own family.
After all these years, no one has ever been able to survive five minutes under Old Mrs. She's glare.
She Yin, who is the most talented, has a record of four and a half points.
And this young man named Wang Jin, although his face was pale and his whole body was shaking, he looked like he might lose consciousness at any time.
But he was in this state half an hour ago.
On the other hand, Mrs. She...he is completely different from the kind-hearted person he was at the beginning.
The cheeks were sunken, the cheekbones were raised high, and the face that was red and bloodshot from exertion looked extremely vicious.
The horns formed by the black energy on his forehead seemed to have taken root, with bulging veins drilling into the flesh, and strands of blood flowing down.
The black energy rose from the dragon-turning picture behind him, and the giant snake seemed to rush out of the picture at any time and swallow Wang Jin completely.
"This old man is interesting."
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and murmured softly.
He never thought that humans could use the power of ghost stories to this extent.
The painting that seemed to be a source of power actually only served to absorb pollution.
The person who really caused all this was actually Mrs. She.
If he hadn't happened to meet Wang Jin, his move would have been enough to run him sideways throughout Jiuchun.
In addition to the majesty of a superior person who holds great power, the black dragon-like aura also has the effect of shocking the soul.
The most important thing is that this move is quite subtle and consumes almost no inspiration.
It takes a human being to release this level of suppression for nearly twenty minutes.
Wang Jin knew that he would never be able to suppress contact.
In addition, there is something he particularly admires about Mrs. She.
This old man is quite stubborn.
"I understand what I need to see, almost..."
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes, ready to admit defeat.
Although he also wanted to see how long the old man could hold on, things had to be prioritized.
I came here mainly because I wanted to ask something, and I didn't want to bring Mrs. She into the hospital.
There is no grudge in the past and no grudge in the recent past, there is no need.
The young man's figure swayed, and his eyes began to wander.
This is an important step before pretending to be comatose.
Then he closed his eyes and slowly fell...
"Huh? Why can't you fall down?"
Wang Jin was stunned.
He found that his legs seemed to be covered with steel plates, and he could not move them no matter how hard he tried.
"I haven't moved for too long and I'm frozen... Damn, when?"
Wang Jin lowered his head and found that several small translucent green snakes were wrapped around his legs and waist.
They shook their heads and vomited, but did not attack. They just restricted Wang Jin's movements.
There was no response to the inspiration warning, and there was no feeling in the body.
If he hadn't lowered his head to observe, he wouldn't have realized the existence of these little snakes.
"Chang Ye sealed the entire room, and the only person who did it could be a certain Liu Xian."
Almost instantly, Wang Jin entered the state.
He didn't act rashly, but pretended to be panicked.
It's like an ordinary person who can't figure out why something abnormal happens to him.
At the same time, Wang Jin was also carefully observing the dozen or so Liuxians standing on both sides.
Expression, movement, demeanor, even breathing.
From God's perspective, none of these details are missed.
Unfortunately, nothing gained.
It's not that the other party has any hiding methods beyond Wang Jin's ability to understand, it's simply because most Liu Xians have a bit of facial paralysis.
In addition, the light is too dark, so it is impossible to identify the enemy from details such as eyes.
"The inspiration warning didn't respond. This person is a master, or..."
Wang Jin murmured softly, trying hard to find one or two with milder symptoms among the dozen or so paralyzed faces.
"Ahem! Ahem!"
Old Mrs. She coughed hard twice, and the blood flowing from his forehead was scarlet and dazzling in the night.
The black energy that turned into two horns surged crazily, as if it was attracted by something.
But he still didn't stop, but continued to look at Wang Jin with a ferocious face.
"Grandpa, we can't go on like this!"
She Yin gritted her teeth and approached the old man, but could not change his mind.
Perhaps out of fear of the majesty of the hall master, none of the dozen or so immortals dared to go up and dissuade him.
"really."
The latter narrowed his eyes and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.
Mrs. She has a stubborn temper, which is normal.
But no matter how stubborn he is, he will not put himself in it for a junior.
There must be a price to pay for using the power related to Kaidan.
But now, Mrs. She can hardly hold on any longer.
But he still didn't stop, and looked like he was going to fight Wang Jin desperately.
Then there is only one possibility.
call!
Something flew up in the darkness, stirring the wind.
It was a large cloak with a python pattern.
The She family is accustomed to cold weather, so these coats are prepared for guests.
And in this sealed room, the only ones who can be called guests are...
Wang Jin.
"Master She, please give me your head."
The figure of the young man who was still dying flashed and rushed towards Old Mrs. She at an incredible speed.
Attack without warning.
"What?"
"Stop him!"
Urgent shouts rang out, and the Liuxians reacted instantly.
Unfortunately, there are not many people who can really act decisively in a short period of time.
Even She Yin, who was next to the old man, couldn't make a move. She only had time to stretch out her arms with a look of shock on her face.
Fortunately, not everyone reacted.
"Be bold!"
Chang Ye roared angrily and was about to take action, but saw Wang Jin's silent gesture.
He pointed to the door that was sealed by himself.
After a moment of hesitation, Chang Ye still chose to believe this young man from the company.
Unfortunately, not many Liu Xians are willing to trust Wang Jin.
Whoosh!
Three or four black shadows sprang out like ghosts and attacked Wang Jin without hesitation.
After all, they are Liuxian who are famous for their bravery and good fighting skills. Their speed is much faster than humans.
The yin energy surges and the cold wind howls.
In just the blink of an eye, Wang Jin was about to be overtaken by those dark cyan rays of light behind him.
Obviously, it's poison.
"hiss!"
The heart-stopping voice of spitting out a message was heard, and the Liuxians carried out the murder.
Even if you scratch the edge, the poisoned blade will be sent to hell.
Bang!
A dull impact sounded, and Wang Jin took the blow forcefully.
But he did not fall, and instead used his strength to avoid the pursuit of other Liuxian.
"How dare you, Shuzi!"
Liu Xian reacted again. He waved his sleeves, and a bit of cold light broke through the quiet night.
It seems to be a long spear.
Almost instantly, the spear passed over the Liuxians who had taken action in advance and gently touched Wang Jin's throat.