In a dark and dreary room somewhere, a bloated man with his lower body in a horse stance, with his hands up, dripping with sweat, seemed to be struggling to prop up something.
But from the outside, the man's hand is nothing but air.
And the man's hands, for some reason, still bleed while holding the air, and the blood dripped from the man's hands and dripped on the concrete floor.
Looking at the man's room, there was no sunlight, and the only window was tightly blocked by curtains. The furnishings in the room couldn't be simpler, a small single bed, some daily necessities, and a table with candles. The platform, but a few things, have already filled this small space of less than twenty square meters.
As for the wall, there is no gap, it is completely surrounded by a picture of a girl.
If Ling Xiao was there, he would definitely be able to recognize this space when he saw this space. This is the residence of their construction site workers, and being able to have such an independent residence shows that the other party is not an ordinary casual worker.
"Little girl, there are two things. If this is the case, don't blame me. If it affects my affairs, you can only die!"
"Whoever gets in the way of my revenge will die!"
"Taste my throat-sealing sword!"
The man had long felt the pain in his hands, but the blood was like a beast that stimulated his body. In the dark room, the man's expression became ferocious, appearing extremely terrifying.
Then the man seemed to be getting blood from a chicken, and his right hand suddenly turned black, black and rotten, and the blood that flowed out was black. The whole arm seemed to be corroded, revealing the white bones inside. It is estimated that this arm I can't ask for it.
And the man didn't seem to feel any pain, with a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he felt something, he threw out the supporting "air" with his left hand, freed his hand, and his body could stand up straight.
Immediately afterwards, the man only used one left hand, and some kind of evil method was used, the whole right hand faintly became bright, like a long knife with a hole pierced straight into the sky.
It's just that this man has no spiritual power, and he doesn't look like Feng Xi, who can form seals at any time. His sword seals his throat and needs a two-minute buffer time.
It was also because of this that he could only be like a mouse, peeping, standing behind and making some small moves.
At the same time, on the other side, the center of the construction site, that is, the place where Feng Xi deployed the array.
Qin Wanyu was inquiring about the last resentful soul, but he didn't expect that this resentful soul somehow broke through Hongxiang's shackles and was about to pounce on Qin Wanyu.
"Qin Wanyu, run!"
Feng Xi has been paying attention to Qin Wanyu's movements from the corner of her eye, and when she saw this, she immediately yelled at Qin Wanyu.
Qin Wanyu didn't expect it at all, and retreated subconsciously, but how could he be faster than the insubstantial resentful soul
Seeing this, Feng Xi didn't care about the situation in front of her. She was the only one who could deal with these things. Feng Xi could only withdraw her formation, turned around and rushed towards Qin Wanyu, and quickly concentrated her spiritual power with her right hand to hit Qin Wanyu directly. Pounce on the resentful soul.
Qin Wanyu looked at Feng Xi like beating the head of a radish, and drove a blue and purple resentful soul into the ground, and then drew something on the head of the resentful soul, preventing him from getting out.
After doing all this, Feng Xi couldn't help but turned to face Qin Wanyu and let out his temper.
"What are you doing? Didn't I tell you to stand behind? It's okay to poke them. What are they doing? These are resentful souls. Do you think they are sculptures? If it is not trapped by the formation, the evil spirit and erosion on them can make a normal person Bedridden, please, can you give the resentful soul some face?"