At this moment, Ji Ting's eyes were blank, standing on one side, with a completely empty look as if he was obeying orders, and his demeanor looked no different from the walking corpses in the outside world.
But his heart is beating, his soul is in his body, his breathing is long and steady, and he is a living person.
I just don't know why, but it seems as if I'm possessed by something.
Baili'an's thoughts were running wild, and she secretly thought that although Ji Ting's appearance was extremely unusual, the best thing was that his life was safe.
The two brothers and sisters of the Ji family disappeared at the same time. Does that mean that the second girl of the Ji family is still alive?
A corpse is hidden in a deserted house, and the ghost is king.
In this haunted house full of dead people, why was Ji's family left alone?
Bai Lian couldn't help but look at Ji Ting a few more times. He had a calm temperament and didn't say anything to call him.
In the deserted house, the evil energy is far stronger than the spiritual energy. The place where Youguilang lives is extremely evil.
Fang Geyu took off the jingling phoenix crown on his head, and kneaded a piece of blue talisman paper into a ball with his bare hands hidden in his big sleeves, pouring spiritual power into it.
When the palm was spread out, the talisman paper was pinched and pressed into the shape of a paper crane. Its wings vibrated silently, turning into an extremely fast light and flying out the window.
This is a piece of blue talisman paper. Most of the runes have been drawn on the talisman paper. Only after Fang Geyu's spiritual power is activated can a perfect talisman be drawn.
There are three thousand avenues, and there are countless practitioners. Looking around the world, even in the Tianyao Continent, there are also practitioners who practice the Talisman Dao.
There are five levels of Talisman Masters: Little Talisman Master, Talisman Master, Great Talisman Master, Divine Talisman Master and Legend Talisman Master.
Talisman masters are extremely rare and noble, because there are very few people who can perceive spiritual power. Even if they have high-grade spiritual roots, it is difficult to cultivate spiritual power without the talent and opportunity.
Furthermore, blank talismans are extremely expensive and are purchased with expensive spiritual stones.
It is difficult to store the talismans drawn by ordinary people. They use spiritual talisman power to enter paper. If the power of the talisman paper is not stimulated for a long time, the talisman power contained in it will slowly be lost.
Like this, printing the spiritual power on the spiritual talisman paper can ensure that the power of the talisman is not lost. Looking at the world, only the spiritual realm can be achieved by a great talisman master.
The value of this talisman in Fang Geyu's hand is hard to estimate.
Therefore, the speed was extremely fast, and even Bailian had difficulty detecting the movement of the talisman paper, and only had time to capture a subtle change in space.
Fang Geyu was also very confident about the investigation of the magical paper crane.
At this moment, in front of the window lattice, a pale palm covered with thick calluses stretched out. The movement seemed casual and slow, but it grasped the paper crane accurately.
Fang Geyu's complexion changed slightly, and the tip of his eyebrows became depressed.
I saw that the palm exerted a slight force, and there was a click, and the spiritual talisman was broken. Between the fingers, mottled and broken spiritual light spread out, covered with moss and frost.
Balian looked at the female corpse in red standing quietly in front of the window. She calmly crushed the talisman released by Fang Geyu, then calmly retracted her palm, hanging it by her side, tilting her head, slumped.
His shoulders looked dull and empty, with a look of ignorance.
Even if he noticed Fang Geyu's little moves, he had no intention of launching an attack.
Fang Geyu's face became extremely ugly.
If it were an ordinary corpse, how could it be so easy to crush the blue talisman carefully crafted by a great talisman master?
Even practitioners at the peak level of Takumi cannot do this.
What if... every corpse in this garden is as terrifying and powerful as the female corpse in red...
Fang Geyu felt such an uproar in his heart that he couldn't even imagine it.
How could the female officials around the empress allow such evil forces to remain in the inner city?
Under the old window with the red wedding invitation, the female corpse in red stood there alone, her head tilted to one side, her blue-grey eyes unable to reflect a ray of light.
She was dressed the same as most of the dead brides in the deserted house.
The only difference is that there is a delicate yellow leather drum hanging on her waist.
The body of the drum was rolled with a circle of scarlet tassels, and the tassels were hung with scattered bronze bells, but the bells collided without making any sound.
Fang Geyu tensed his body vigilantly, stood up and walked to the female corpse in red. He waved his palms twice in front of her empty eyes, but there was no reaction at all.
Worried that she was in danger, Bai Lian quickly strode forward to meet her, took Fang Geyu's arm, and shook his head at her.
Fang Geyu asked: "What on earth is this?"
Bai Lian looked at the red feathers in the woman's black hair and said, "It should be the ceremony official hosting the wedding."
Fang Geyu fell into deep thought.
The two of them were not stupid, they both knew very well that the female corpse destroyed the talisman paper crane just now to prohibit the two people in the house from having any contact with the outside world.
When a living person enters the bridal chamber of a fierce ghost, if he has not given up his life and turned into one of the resentful ghosts in the deserted house, the ceremony will be considered completed before he can go home.
Balian has no breath, but he meets this condition.
However, he would never let any accident happen to Fang Geyu.
"In this deserted house, there are all zombies with destroyed souls and no consciousness. They only rely on a breath of resentment in front of them to enter their bodies and drive their bodies and bones to remain immortal, so they become puppets of ghosts."
Fang Geyu put her finger into the Qiankun bag, and the spiritual current emerged, transforming into her usual personal sword.
She raised her arrogant eyebrows: "If you tear down these lifeless puppets, I don't believe that Yougui Lang will still be a turtle with a shrunken head."
Bailian took a deep look at Fang Geyu.
It may seem like an arrogant and overestimating sentence, but it contains other intentions.
The eldest lady, who has experienced no hardships and has unlimited honor, can always see through the treacherous mysteries at a glance.
The sword is not unsheathed, but the murderous intention is there.
The empty, soulless female corpse in front of the two of them suddenly shuddered when she heard the words 'Ghost Master'.
She finally responded.
The female corpse slowly raised her head and stared at Fang Geyu with her pair of lifeless green-gray eyes.
At this time, Fang Geyu realized that this female corpse did not have a soul under the body, causing its eyes to be empty and blank.
But her eyes had no focus at all. She should have been a blind person with impaired vision during her lifetime.
Fang Geyu held the sword tightly, and the gem on the hilt emitted a faint blue light, making her eyes look a bit cold.
The female corpse looked at Fang Geyu with blank eyes, her stiff face softened at a speed visible to the naked eye, but also became paler, like a corpse.
The corpse spots on her neck and back of her hands quickly disappeared, and she suddenly smiled strangely.
Bailian knew something was wrong, and a ball of soft water light suddenly burst out from his palm. The light turned into a blade and cut across the neck of the female corpse, trying to capture her first.
Behind the body of the woman in red is a wall, and the left path has already been blocked by Fang Geyu's position, and Bailian is attacking on the right.
Unexpectedly, the body of the female corpse was extremely strange. She took a slight step back, and the bright red figure was painted on the wall like blood. Her whole body turned into an invisible ghost, walking like a shadow on the peeling wall.
The red figure quickly circled behind the two of them.
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