Just when he was at a loss, a half-blank light flashed, and another person fell out of thin air. Zhang Di and Shui Lan were startled and quickly moved aside. The person who came stood lightly on the ground, but said with a stern face: "You guys came quickly." Zhang Di and Shui Lan shouted in unison: "Mao Mao?! How did you..." Yu Chuanbo said: "I met Gao Gao , who sent me in, he said you are already here." "Maomao," Zhang Di looked at him: "Are you still willing to fight side by side with me?" Yu Chuanbo said coldly: "I don't agree with your malicious views. I don't have to sell your face, but I can't sell Gu Xinghan's face. I owe him a lot, so I'll repay him for helping Min Qiao." Zhang Di smiled faintly: "Really? Thank you." Shui Lan hurriedly smoothed things over. Said: "Side by side is fine, side by side is fine. Now, Maomao, what do you do with this situation?" Yu Chuanbo said: "One word, rush!" Zhang Di's eyelids twitched: "Chong?!" Yu Chuanbo said: "I It's a spiritual medium. Even the resentful spirits will be afraid of it. Rushing is the fastest and most effective way." After saying that, he was about to sprint forward. Zhang Di quickly stopped him and said: "Wait a minute, spiritual medium. You are not a god, you are going to die like this." Yu Chuanbo said angrily: "How can you know if you don't try?" Zhang Di said: "It only takes 20 years for a spiritual medium to come out. If you die, who will be the sheep? Body? Who can fight Qi Yunfei in a decisive battle
Yu Chuanbo said: "It's because I am the only one who can fight against Qi Yunfei, so I can't waste time here." Zhang Di said: "Now the war is not about to break out, you are simply a weakling!" Shui Lan said hurriedly: " Stop arguing! Cat, I don’t agree to rush over directly. You haven’t seen the horror of these resentful spirits, and they are not something ordinary people can deal with. Even if you are a psychic medium, your potential has not yet been unleashed. Unless you can Only when you are like Xiangyang and Qiyunfei can you have the strength to rush over. It’s better to be quiet now and think of a way before they attack us." Shui Lan’s words were reasonable, and Yu Chuanbo was speechless. After waiting for a long time, seeing Shui Lan's pleading eyes, her heart softened, and she sighed and said, "I listen to Shui Lan."
Zhang Di said: "There are always flaws in everything. We understand the taboo of blood that the world thinks cannot even be touched. We have also come in to avoid the Dongli of Death. We have reached this point. What else is there? If it can be broken, is there any situation that can be trapped? Maomao, since you are a spiritual medium, you might as well try to talk to the resentful spirits and see if you can find any solution?" Yu Chuanbo said: "Okay." Then he concentrated. He started talking to a crying woman in front of him. Zhang Di tried hard to calm down his emotions and began to carefully look at everything around him. A woman on the lower left attracted him. It seemed that she cried more sadly and more pitifully than the other women. Was it his own imagination? Zhang Di couldn't help but walked slowly towards her. He wanted to see clearly what was lying at the woman's feet. Was it her husband? Or children? However, when he took a closer look, he realized that it was not the size and status of a person at all. Zhang Di's curiosity aroused and he gradually got closer to get a better look. The woman suddenly raised her head and stared straight at him with a pair of eyes that had bled from crying. Zhang Di was instantly frightened and took two steps back, and hurriedly explained: "I... I just wanted to..." Suddenly remembering that the resentful spirit could not hear him, he hurriedly closed his mouth.
Something unexpected happened. A clear woman's voice actually sounded in Zhang Di's heart: "Give me back my son!" Zhang Di gasped in fright. It's over. Could this be the King of Wraiths? Why can I communicate with myself easily? Zhang Di stammered in his heart and replied: "I don't know, I haven't seen your son." "Nonsense! My son... my son is right at his feet. You, a man who has killed a thousand swords, dare to say you haven't seen him?! "At your feet?" Zhang Di hurriedly looked at his feet, but couldn't help shouting. He saw an object covered in blood lying under his feet. At first glance, it looked like a bowling ball. Zhang Di pointed at it tremblingly and could barely control his voice and shouted: "What... what is this?!" The woman sneered sinisterly: "My son, in order to prevent him from dying with me, I dug it out of my belly with my own hands, have you forgotten? You saw me dig it out with your own eyes!" Zhang Di shook his whole body like chaff, and forced a smile: "I... I think you recognized the wrong person. Oh, the one who killed you was another man, much more handsome than me." The woman sneered: "The one who killed me was not a man, but a woman, but don't think about running away, I know you, you He's that woman's son! You have the same aura as that woman's, I recognize it, and I can't spare you!"
"Female? Son?" Zhang Di was stunned for a while, and a cold wind blew in his heart. He had a bad omen. After swallowing his saliva, Zhang Di reluctantly asked: "You... you shouldn't have died in the past few years, right?" ?" The woman looked at him coldly: "Then how many years ago do you think I died?" Zhang Di was silent for a long time and said: "Judging from your injustice, it will take at least hundreds of years of practice. But the pain of losing a child in your belly is extremely unjust, and you personally killed him... I think you were killed about fifty years ago." The woman laughed crazily: "It was obviously the murderer who saw me die with his own eyes. , but you have to pretend to guess how many years, you beast! I have been thinking about you for more than fifty years. You didn't let me go when I died, and I won't let you go!" Zhang Di couldn't argue: "I really don't. Son, I really guessed it. If I were your enemy, I would have pounced on you and scattered you. Why would I have the time to gossip with you?" The woman said, "I know your despicable thoughts. You killed so many people." Many people will be punished by God sooner or later. You are afraid. To save your lives, you must try to hide it from the sky. So you drove us here, eroded our souls, and let us slowly disappear. God will not let you go. Sooner or later, God will know what happened to you..."