"Hahaha..." The woman in the white mist laughed wildly, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world.
When I heard the laughter, I couldn't help reaching out and touching my arms. I always felt that the wind was whistling around, which made people very uncomfortable.
Xuan Cang felt my tension and pulled my hand tightly.
I looked up at him nervously, swallowed secretly, did not dare to interrupt at this moment.
"..." After the woman's laughter, there was an inexplicable silence around her. I was anxiously waiting for the people in the dark to attack, but I waited for a while but there was nothing.
"Why, what's going on?" I turned around and looked at Ling Qing suspiciously.
He looked around with his waist on guard, hurriedly turned his head and glanced at me, and said helplessly: "How do I know!"
Dare to finish speaking in Lingqing, I suddenly felt a little itchy on my feet, and couldn't help but reach out to scratch. Looking down through the white mist, I was barely scared to death.
Because I saw a palm without arms, crawling up my feet.
"Ah!" I screamed, holding Xuan Cang's arm with a pale face, and desperately shaking my left leg.
"Ah! What's the matter? What's the matter?" Ling Qing, who was really absorbed in feeling the movement of ghosts in the dark, was startled by me, and hurriedly waved the copper sword in his hand and gestured around.
Xuan Cang saw my movement and looked down at my leg. Seeing that restless palm, his eyes were slightly closed, and when he flipped his hand, he flew towards that hand with a sharp breath.
The severed hand was beaten unprepared, and immediately hit by the white aura so that there was no shadow left.
When Ling Qing saw Xuan Cang's movements, he also noticed the severed hand that he didn't know where he was crawling over.
"This...what the hell is this?" I was relieved when I saw the broken palms. However, he still didn't dare to relax, tightly tugging Xuan Cang's arm, and looked around in fear and alert.
Taoist Lingqing was also a little angry by the strange atmosphere, and he took out eight charms in a row from the bag.
Just watch him put the eight spells between his palms, closing his eyes and chanting the spells. After finishing chanting the spell in a while, he neatly flipped the spell over and pinched it, and then quickly threw it over his head.
"Ding!" Following Ling Qing's order, the eight-chapter charms that ran out spread out in an octagonal circle just one meter above our heads.
I looked up curiously, and saw the charm that occupies all directions, emitting a golden light. Then they shoot out golden spiritual lines, forming a totem similar to an eight-pointed star in the air.
Under the totem, a yellow light mask resembling an enchantment immediately spread, covering me, Xuan Cang and Ling Qing.
"Wow..." I looked at Ling Qing miraculously, thinking that this guy is pretty good at it!
The thick fog in the barrier disappeared, and Xuan Cang and Ling Qing could finally see each other clearly.
"Ling Qing Dao! You are amazing!" I don't know what Ling Qing's formation is for, but as long as I can break the annoying fog and prevent the invasion of outside things, I will feel more comfortable.
"This is the Bafang Mausoleum Formation! If you sit inside and don’t go out, the evil things outside can’t get close to you." Ling Qing was praised with a smug smile on his face, stretched out his hand and habitually squeezed his beard. .
I curled my lips helplessly, thinking that this Taoist priest was really not praised, and I would fly to the sky with a few words of praise!
Xuan Cang suddenly released my hand and patted my shoulder lightly. I looked up at him suspiciously.
"You wait for me here, the Taoist priest and I will clean this place as soon as possible." Xuan Cang looked at me worriedly, but had to let go of my hand.
I don't want to be left in my heart because I am afraid of being alone. But I know better that following them, I will only become a burden to them and slow down their processing speed! I don't have supernatural powers, so I can only wait for them quietly in place.
Gradually letting go of the hand holding Xuan Cang, my face was gloomy, but I still smiled at the corner of my mouth. "Well! I'm waiting for you here!"
"Yeah!" Xuan Cang nodded, turned and looked at Ling Qing at each other.
Ling Qing moved very neatly, holding the sword and the tray taken out of the bag immediately, and walked out of the Bafa Ling Qing formation.
Xuan Cang also turned his head and walked out, but he stood up and took two steps, and was immediately blocked by the flashing yellow aura in front of him.
"Ah!" Xuan Cang's body hit the spiritual light, making a sound similar to hitting glass. He took a step back embarrassedly, and his eyes immediately showed a terrifying luster.
He turned around and imagined Ling Qing fiercely, as if he wanted to kill him fiercely over there.
Ling Qing waved his hand awkwardly and explained with a smile: "Ah! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I forgot." As he said that, he immediately chanted the spell and shut down the formation briefly.
Knowing that after Xuan Cang went out, it was turned on again.
"Remember! You sit inside, don't just get up and leave for whatever reason." Xuan Cang repeatedly asked.
"Yeah! Good!" I nodded, indicating that I already knew.
Back to back, Xuan Cang and Ling Qing walked in opposite directions.
In the whole world, it seems that I am the only one left. The outside of the formation was all white, which aroused my sense of loneliness and fear.
"No..." I looked at those curled and squatting on the ground in fear, at the white mist around me. I always feel invisible, something will suddenly crawl out.
Thinking of the hand that crawled on my leg before, I felt goose bumps all over my body came out again.
Without physical protection, I always feel a little flustered. Unconsciously, I thought about the black head in the fog, bloody severed hands and feet, and the body without limbs wriggling on the ground like a bug...
"No, no..." I shrank my legs in fear, and wrapped myself tightly with my hands, trying to minimize the area occupied by myself.
A person's time is always long and tormented. I think Xuan Cang and Ling Qing looked in the direction they left, but they couldn't see them coming back.
My heart was anxious, and suddenly I heard that seemingly non-existent cry in my ear. "Uuuuu..."
I squeezed in my heart, thinking: No! What are you afraid of
I gritted my teeth, closed my eyes and kept saying to myself: I can’t hear, I can’t hear, I can’t hear...
"Uuuuu..." the voice still circling in my ears.
"It's an illusion, not hearing it, it's an illusion..." I continued to hypnotize myself.
"Uuuuu..." The cry of crying seemed to be getting louder and louder.
I felt that my body was trembling, but I still didn't dare to open my eyes or listen to the cry, for fear that I would be inattentive and would be replaced by strange places.
"Uuuuu..." The voice was so loud that it seemed to be by my side.