Suddenly, a black smoke drifted in from the window, and finally the black smoke turned into a little ghost.
This kid looked like a dwarf, less than one meter tall, but very ugly and old. There was pus on his face and there were white maggots crawling in and out.
He was wearing a black robe from top to bottom, but the inside was red, as red as blood.
After the kid entered the door, he looked at Bai Li on the bed. Finally, he actually floated up and was directly above the bed.
He seemed stunned for a moment, muttered a few words to himself suspiciously, and finally shook his head and said: "It's better to do as the Emperor of Heaven said. It's a pity for this beauty."
sweat……
He was actually drooling from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of lust, his saliva was green, and he looked extremely scary.
He took out a cloth bag from his arms. The bag was only the size of a palm. When shaken, it expanded until it was as big as a face.
The mouth of the bag was only the size of a fist, and it was pointed at Bai Li on the bed.
Then, I saw something light gray on Bai Li's body slowly leaving her body and being sucked into the black bag.
Bai Li, who was on the bed, frowned again and moaned in pain in her sleep.
After a while, the bag seemed to be full.
The little ghost tied the bag, put it in his arms, and said reluctantly: "After a few more times, the task will be completed, and then I will come and enjoy you slowly."
He turned into a black smoke, got out through the crack in the window, and quickly disappeared into the horizon.
The dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed.
This night seemed to be no different from usual.
In front of the bed, Tang Xiaobao appeared, his brows furrowed together, and with the last finger he pointed at Bai Li's forehead, and a stream of pure immortal energy was injected into it.
Bai Li's face slowly turned rosy, no longer as pale as before.
Her originally thin body actually slowly returned to its original appearance.
She still looked a little sick, but she was just like a normal person.
Tang Xiaobao once again cast a heart-purifying spell.
Bai Li fell asleep contentedly.
Those nightmares seemed to have never appeared in her memory and disappeared.
Tang Xiaobao took out a talisman and punched it into the bedside. The talisman disappeared in a flash.
But the entire room was actually covered by the formation.
Only then did Tang Xiaobao dare to leave with peace of mind.
"Emperor of Heaven, right? Hmph, I want to see who is this woman who dares to harm me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he also disappeared.
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There is a dark cloud in the sky, heading south quickly.
It seems extremely slow, but in fact it is unimaginably fast.
In just half an hour, the dark clouds had drifted thousands of miles away.
Finally, the black cloud stopped moving.
A line of black smoke fell from the clouds, finally landed on a hill and disappeared.
After a while, Tang Xiaobao fell from the sky and landed lightly on the hill.
This is a mass grave.
There are earthen mounds everywhere on the mountain. They are cemeteries, and many dead people are buried in them. However, these graves have no idea that they have gone through many years, and they are all ownerless graves.
Here, far away from the town, there is a small village at the foot of the mountain, and you can occasionally hear the sound of dogs barking.
Tang Xiaobao only stayed in place for a moment, then locked onto a deserted grave, and then his body disappeared in an instant.
Under the barren tomb, there is an ancient tomb. It is unknown which era of nobles are buried. The tomb is extremely majestic and spacious. There are countless stone chambers inside. In the main room, there is a red coffin.
The baptism is still scarlet and has not faded at all.
There are stone pillars at the four corners of the coffin, on which are carved blue dragon, white tiger, red bird and black basalt.
At this time, the coffin was opened.
In front of the coffin, there is a stone cabinet containing countless gold and silver jewelry. Although it has not been exposed to light for many years, it is still shining with golden light.
There was an oil lamp on the wall, which gave off a dim light.
Next to the coffin, there is a wooden tower. I don't know what kind of wood it is made of. It is also painted with red paint. It is very fresh, but there is no smell of paint.
The tower is three meters high.
The black-robed imp that appeared earlier is here now.
His body floated up, and finally landed on the top of the tower, suspended in the air. He took out the black bag from his arms, put it on the top of the tower, and muttered something.
Suddenly, the oil lamp flickered a few times.
A dark wind came.
A ray of light shines directly from the top of the tomb, seemingly able to penetrate any obstacle.
The beam of light fell on the pocket, and the Yin Qi absorbed from Bai Li's body continued to float out, going up along the beam of light, and no one knew where it went.
This beam is more like a channel, but I don't know where the other end is.
Tang Xiaobao suddenly appeared behind Xiao Gui and pointed at him from afar.
The kid's body trembled and he immediately got into the red coffin.
Tang Xiaobao was stunned.
He did not expect that he could not control the other party.
Somewhat interesting.
He stood in front of the red coffin.
The coffin was trembling slightly, and the lid of the coffin was completely closed.
The light beam above had retreated, and the black bag fell down and was caught by Tang Xiaobao.
"Come out by yourself, or I'll smash you out, your choice is the same."
Tang Xiaobao said calmly.
Inside the coffin, there was silence.
Tang Xiaobao sneered: "I don't know whether to live or die."
boom!
He punched the coffin lid.
The green dragon, white tiger, red bird, and Xuanwu on the four pillars seemed to be suddenly activated, emitting a golden light.
As a result, only a fist mark appeared on the coffin lid. It was not broken, but the coffin's squeaking screams could be heard inside.
Tang Xiaobao was stunned.
It's really interesting. He even underestimated this brat.
However, this is not difficult for him.
He snorted coldly and punched again.
This time, he used the energy of chaos, and instead of hitting the coffin directly, he hit the stone pillar on the side.
boom!
There is no suspense.
A dragon roar sounded, but it suddenly stopped. The Qinglong Stone Pillar was destroyed and turned into ashes.
Tang Xiaobao punched again.
Bang bang bang!
Three punches hit three stone pillars.
He vaguely heard the roar of phoenixes, the roar of tigers, and the cry of Xuanwu.
But the cry stopped before it could get too far.
Because the stone pillar was destroyed.
The spirit of the divine beast sealed in the formation was also destroyed.
The red coffin suddenly trembled and flew into the air, trying to escape.
Tang Xiaobao stepped on the coffin lid and crushed it under his feet.
"Want to escape? It's too late."
"God, please spare my life."
Inside the coffin, the imp's pleading came from the coffin.
"Get out!"
Tang Xiaobao let go of his feet.
A line of black smoke floated out, and the kid turned around and ran away very quickly.
Tang Xiaobao stretched out his hand and pointed out a finger.
With a painful scream, the kid's body immediately appeared. There was a hole in his chest, about the thickness of an arm, and green blood was pouring out.