Uncle Cui walked stiffly, and with the support of the two people around him, he walked step by step towards the outside of the lobby.
His eyes were a little strange, frightened, and there seemed to be a hint of surprise in his disbelief.
Like a puppet, Uncle Cui toasted and saluted table after table.
Until his eyes met Xu Luo, who had been staring at him closely, Uncle Cui finally only had ecstasy in his eyes.
Although Xu Luo was happy, he always felt that Uncle Cui today seemed a little weird.
He didn't see humiliation in Uncle Cui's eyes just now. He didn't want to! Instead, he seemed to enjoy it.
At this moment, an unprovoked thunder exploded in the sky above.
The endless white light squeezed away the red mist...
Li Boyu's body lit up with white light, shrouding Lao Qiu who was following behind him, barely resisting the surging red mist.
Looking at the red mist that covered all the way, the two people looked extremely ugly.
People in the exorcism department are most afraid of encountering this kind of situation.
If it were really a hard bridge and a hard horse, Huang Yuwei wouldn't be afraid of a mere monster at all, even if it was already a severe level!
Just the various talismans on a few people are enough to make a pot full of weirdness.
But the current situation is simply not a problem that can be solved by violence.
At this time, a white light suddenly flashed under the two people's feet, and the old and frail voice of the village guard came.
"You two adults should know how terrifying Qi's vision is, and feel free to use whatever means you have!
While the old man is still breathing, I can barely give you a helping hand!"
"I wonder what senior wants me to do?"
Li Boyu's eyes flashed, and the two of them saw the actions of the village guard who wasted his soul and aroused the earth's energy just now.
He absolutely did not believe that instead of rescuing the two exorcists from Trois-River Castle, he would be so kind to help outsiders like himself?
The village guard laughed weakly and hoarsely.
"The old man only wants one thing. If you two escape from this prayer scene, you must do your best to help Sanhe Fort escape this disaster!"
Lao Qiu's eyes flashed fiercely, and he subconsciously looked at Li Boyu, only to see him shaking his head slightly.
After pondering for a moment, Li Boyu finally spoke up.
"Senior, please rest assured. Even for Wu Lian's sake, I won't just let it go!"
The village guard said nothing again, and there seemed to be a faint disdainful sneer coming from the white light.
I don't know what he is laughing at.
Are you laughing at yourself or at Li Boyu's words?
But just a few breaths later, the white light, which had been suppressed by the red mist, exploded again.
Just like a shooting star that is about to reach its end, it blooms with its last bright light.
Li Boyu's expression tightened, knowing that the village guards had already begun to take action.
He looked solemnly at a bead with a faint flash of lightning in his palm, and a look of physical pain flashed in his eyes.
This Xuanqing thunder bead is a Xuan-level spiritual object. It is refined from a ray of Tiangang Qingqi and thunder and lightning. It is a life-saving thing specially prepared for him by the ancestors of the clan.
After years of bloody killings in the Exorcism Department, I was reluctant to use it, but I didn't expect that it would be used in a remote place like Sanhebao!
When the white light shone in the sky, Li Boyu no longer hesitated.
No matter how good the baby is, it is not as important as life!
He gently raised the Xuanqing Thunder Bead in the direction of the bell tower in his memory.
There was a roar of thunder, and silver electric snakes appeared out of thin air, blasting a passage through the thick red mist.
The tall bell tower outside is vaguely visible, as well as the constantly trembling copper bell.
"Walk!"
Li Boyu shouted, and with Lao Qiu, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared...
As soon as the thunder sounded, the Gu family mansion was like a broken picture scroll.
Pavilions, flowers, trees, and lifelike scenery all have wrinkles and cracks.
Just now they were exchanging glasses of wine, but the noisy crowd seemed to be frozen in place, all their movements froze.
Uncle Cui was like a puppet, with green light flickering around his body. He seemed to have suddenly discovered something, and he shouted loudly.
"Xiao Luo, take Sisi away!"
Before he finished speaking, Xu Luo felt his body light up.
The green ox cart that had just disappeared inexplicably appeared under him and Xu Si again at some unknown time.
"Uncle Cui..."
However, Xu Luo didn't wait for him to react.
The green ox cart suddenly glowed with green light and slammed into the red mist-filled courtyard wall.
With a bang, green and red light exploded violently.
Xu Luo only felt his ears buzzing loudly, and then he didn't care about anything else. He subconsciously hugged Xu Si tightly in his arms, who had been stunned.
The red mist seemed to be angered, and thin red lines suddenly appeared out of thin air.
However, the Qingniu cart, which had returned in vain, accelerated again and hit the courtyard wall.
Xu Luo had doubts in his heart, what's going on with Uncle Cui?
We know clearly that the vision of prayer cannot be broken by external forces. Isn't this a waste of effort to scare the snake?
Also, he and his companions were one, so why didn’t he escape?
At this moment, bursts of muffled thunder sounded in the sky again.
Rays of purple electric light, like sharp blades, instantly appeared in the entire prayer space.
Just at this moment, the Qingniu cart crashed into the courtyard wall.
There was a soft chirping sound, and the courtyard wall that was so hard just now was torn apart as easily as paper.
The cart reappeared in the square, and Xu Luo didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief.
The green ox cart didn't stop for a moment, but carried the two of them and sprinted into the distance.
As soon as Xu Luo got out, he heard a shrill scream coming from behind him.
Lines of red threads filled the sky, almost chasing behind the green ox cart.
Fortunately, at this moment, a shocking white light exploded in the direction of the bell tower.
Seeing that Hong Si, who was about to catch up with the green light, suddenly stopped and slowed down.
Xu Luo sat on the cart and glanced back strangely.
Only two figures were seen, flashing with electric light, leaping out of the red mist and falling into the bell tower.
Then the overwhelming red silk wrapped the entire bell tower in the next moment.
And with the high-pitched suona and joy, the noise started again.
With Xiyuan Street as the dividing line, most of the northern city was gradually shrouded in red mist.
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or not, but the Gu family’s mansion happens to be in this area!
Xu Luo frowned deeply. He never believed that there could be so many coincidences in this world!
What is the relationship between the Gu family and Weiwei?
Why did so many of the people who died last time were family members?
Uncle Cui also seemed a little weird. He should have had a chance to escape just now, but he only sent the two brothers and sisters away...
The green ox cart was still as fast as a galloping horse, galloping towards the small courtyard of the house.
Logically speaking, at this time, Uncle Cui, the owner, fell into the vision of praying, and the green ox cart should be unable to be destroyed, but the wheels were still rushing forward under the wisps of white light.
Xu Luo glanced at the bell tower thoughtfully. Is this the earth energy stimulated by the village guard?
His mind was racing, but a scream suddenly came from behind him.
Although Xu Si is just a girl, her temperament has always been soft on the outside but strong on the inside.
She didn't make a sound when she was praying for such a terrifying scene just now. What did she see?