At this moment, it was so dark that we couldn't see anything clearly. There was a wailing sound in our ears. The sound was so pitiful that it made one's scalp numb. I know the trick Qian Wuyan was playing. Several talismans were on us.
It circles around to form a protective shield.
"Don't worry, a bunch of kiddies can't hurt us yet! There's something weird about the umbrella in this woman's hand. It should be a magic weapon. These kiddies should have escaped from that umbrella!" Xiao Bai said.
"What should we do now? We can't just sit back and wait for death, right?" I felt like there were little ghosts around me blowing into my ears. These little ghosts might be afraid of Xiaobai's magic circle and dare not come in.
It was so dark in the room that I couldn't see anything clearly, and I didn't know what Qian Wuyan was doing.
Ningxiang couldn't help it anymore. She held the software and suddenly rushed out of the magic circle. Just as I was about to stop her, I suddenly remembered that Ningxiang was even more powerful than Xiaobai, so I held back.
There was a sound of fighting nearby, and a kid kept whining. I guessed it was coming from the kid killed by Ningxiang.
Xiaobai suddenly recited a spell silently, and the talismans hovering around him suddenly burned on their own, turning into a ball of fire floating in the air. The flames illuminated the surrounding area.
Only then did I see clearly that there were black things floating all over the room, like ghosts, and Ningxiang was fighting these ghosts hard. Although Ningxiang's attacks were sharp, she could not touch these black ghosts at all.
These ghosts seemed to be able to move with the wind. When Ningxiang's sword was about to touch the ghost, the ghost's body floated past the sword.
The black ghost chuckled, as if laughing at Ningxiang. Ningxiang was so angry that her face turned livid, and she waved her sword angrily, but it was all in vain.
I saw the clues and could naturally watch Ningxiang suffer, so I shouted to Ningxiang: "Swords are useless. These things have no weight and can move with the wind. You can't hurt them at all!"
Although Ningxiang was unwilling to give in, she was aware of this problem and kept fighting and retreating with the soft sword in her hand.
I saw that although these ghosts are annoying, they don't seem to have any offensive power. They only make strange sounds to scare others, but they do no real harm.
Qian Wuyan stood at the door, holding an oilcloth umbrella, her eyes full of mischief, as if we were just toys in her hands.
"If you want to scare us with something like this, you are too underestimated!" I said coldly.
Qian Wuyan didn't speak, just a weird smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the oilcloth umbrella in her hand slowly turned.
Only then did I see eight cyan copper bells hanging on the edge of the oilcloth umbrella. As the oilcloth umbrella rotated, the bells made a tinkling sound.
I suddenly had a bad premonition. Sure enough, as the sound sounded, the black ghosts in the room suddenly became entangled together as if under some kind of order. These ghosts would not move before. Apparently, the bell on the oilcloth umbrella
Control these ghosts.
I didn't know what kind of abilities these ghosts had, and I started to feel worried.
Those ghosts gathered together in the air like those of well-trained people.
Hundreds of ghosts actually merged in front of my eyes and turned into a black shadow the size of a buffalo. The black shadow floated in the air, with a huge mouth in the middle, constantly spitting out black gas.
I suddenly felt a foul smell coming from the tip of my nose, and felt dizzy for a while.
"Cover your nose! Don't inhale the black air!" Xiaobai suddenly exclaimed. I saw the nervousness on his face. He had already held out several magic talismans in his hand. The talismans moved with the wind and instantly penetrated into the black mist as big as a buffalo.
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But the magic talisman was like a meat bun hitting a dog, and was instantly swallowed up by the black mist. There was no change in its appearance, and it didn't seem to cause any damage to it.
I lowered my head as much as possible and covered my mouth and nose with my clothes to prevent inhaling the black air. Even so, it still made me cough. Fortunately, the black mist was very light and floated on the roof. The black air near the ground was very thin.
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"What the hell is this? Maoshan's magic talisman has no effect on it!" Xiaobai looked surprised.
Ningxiang also shook her head and said that she didn't know either. I was secretly surprised. I didn't expect that this woman was so powerful and could control such a weird creature. I had to think of a good way quickly, otherwise the room would be filled with black mist.
There really is nowhere to hide.
The bell kept ringing and became louder and louder.
I quickly pulled Xiaobai and said, "There's something wrong with that bell. To catch the thief first, catch the king! We have to deal with that woman!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I suddenly felt as if a gust of wind was blowing around me. I looked up and saw that Ningxiang had already rushed out with a handful of software. Ningxiang was very fast and somersaulted over the middle beam of the room. The software was pointed at the money.
No beauty,
This sword thrust could really kill Qian Wuyan.
Unexpectedly, Qian Wuyan didn't dodge, he just stood at the door and turned the oilcloth umbrella, looking at Ningxiang with a playful expression, and kept laughing strangely.
This woman seemed to have a trump card with her expression. I was a little worried as I didn't know what she could do.
Ningxiang shouted: "Seeking death!"
A sword pierced Qian Wuyan's chest.
I was a little surprised that it was stabbed, and I wondered why this woman didn't dodge. There must be something weird here. Upon closer inspection, although Ningxiang stabbed Qian Wuyan's chest with her sword, there was no blood.
Ningxiang also noticed something strange. She pulled out the software and struck Qian Wuyan a few times with her sword. These swords hit her vital points. Qian Wuyan's chest was stabbed with several holes, and she could see the light coming out.
But Qian Wuyan's expression didn't show any pain. On the contrary, she smiled: "It's so cute. Do you think you can deal with me like this?"
Qian Wuyan's expression suddenly changed, with an evil smile on his face. The oilcloth umbrella in his hand turned rapidly, and the bell on it made a manic sound. The sound made people's scalp explode.
It seems to stimulate people's spiritual paintings.
"Your skills are good, let you be my slave!"
Ningxiang suddenly became sluggish, her eyes began to wander, and the soft sword in her hand fell down.
This oilcloth umbrella can actually control people's souls. At first I thought it could only control ghosts and wild ghosts, but I didn't expect that it could also control living people.
What the hell is this.
In desperation, I picked up the chair on the ground and threw it at Qian Wuyan.
He hurriedly shouted to Ningxiang: "Cover your ears and attack the oilcloth umbrella!"
I didn't throw money at Wuyan, but aimed at the oilcloth umbrella in her hand.
Qian Wuyan's face changed drastically. He glanced at me, his eyes were full of coldness, which made me feel a chill running down my spine.
"court death!"
Qian Wuyan slapped the chair, and the solid wood chair was shattered into pieces by Qian Wuyan.
When she moved like this, the oilcloth umbrella in her hand suddenly paused. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I quickly stepped forward and took Ningxiang's arm.
Ningxiang turned around, and I saw her eyes regained clarity, and I quickly stepped back.
Ningxiang looked at Qian Wuyan with some fear, and whispered to me: "This woman is very strange, I don't know if she is a human or a ghost, but my soft sword has no effect on her!"