"not good!"
The blood umbrella ghost over there felt the hot breath brought by the flames, and the startled red hair fluttered, she reacted very quickly and stretched out her hand, sneer! The blood umbrella was opened, but it was too late to make the umbrella surface bigger.
The female ghost stood in front of her with a blood umbrella, and at this moment, the silver flame was in place!
"boom!"
With an explosive sound, I heard the blood umbrella ghost screaming and being blasted out. She was in mid-air, and most of her red hair turned into ashes. At the same time, half of the ghost’s body ignited a fire, which was not blocked by the red umbrella. To the place.
The eardrum of the person with the miserable ghost cry is sore.
"Five eggs, let's go!"
The female ghost in mid-air waved her sleeves and slammed the flames.
"mother!"
The five eggs slid in anxiously, and half of the ghost of Luan Xiu'er, the ghost of the blood umbrella who landed on the ground, turned dark. She picked up her son and slid backwards, rushing out in a blink of an eye, and disappeared. In the dark.
"Flee!"
A crowd of ghosts lost their color in shock, shouted, and fled one after another.
Ning Yuru stood there and did not chase.
I can see that she is breathing hard with trembling body.
Suddenly, the flame spell just now looked fierce, but it also consumed a lot of Ning Yuru's energy, so she didn't have enough energy to chase the escaped ghost.
After comparing this way, I knew that Yinshan Pavilion Mo Shidao's ability far surpassed Ning Yuru.
This is also normal. After all, Mo Shidao was more than a dozen years older than Ning Yuru at that time, and he was born in a mysterious sect, and he was still a puppet master of some kind of unpredictability.
Therefore, Mo Shidao was able to subdue Luan Xiu'er with ease, while Ning Yuru was obviously struggling against the female ghost, but he still had the upper hand. This strength comparison was immediately revealed.
Mo Shidao is a super master.
However, as long as Ning Yuru can kill the ghost of the blood umbrella, it will be thankful! Anyway, the four of us are safe, right
"The benefactor is mighty!"
Meng Yishuang yelled without a long memory, and tried his best to take care of things.
In other words, good at being rare
This time, Ning Yuru did not stop drinking. It seems that she did not completely reject flattery.
Vanity, everyone has it, it's normal.
It wasn't until all the ghosts and monsters had escaped that Ning Yuru, who was standing with his back facing us, shook a bit. The next moment, he sat on the stage.
"Benefactor, what's wrong with you, are you injured?"
Meng Yishuang asked anxiously.
"Noisy, shut up."
Ning Yuru yelled, Meng Yishuang closed his mouth again, blinking his big eyes, very angry.
Ning Yuru didn't care about us. He meditated cross-legged for himself, which was supposed to close his eyes and adjust his breath.
Here
The green ghost fire disappeared one after another, and soon plunged into darkness.
Meng Yishuang definitely can't see anything, but I can see clearly at night.
Ning Yuru, who was sitting there, had a new movement. She took out a Yujing bottle from the package with her backhand, opened the stopper, poured out a pill the size of a soybean, swallowed it in her mouth, and collected the Yujing bottle. , Close your eyes again.
We can only wait quietly, feeling that time is extremely slow.
At a certain moment, with a ding sound, a blood-red number flashed in my mind, 96!
Represents ninety-six hours.
The countdown to life has not stopped, and my life span is only four whole days left.
The blood-colored number shone a few times, and fell apart without a trace, and my heart was so heavy that it was hard to breathe.
With only four days left in his life, whoever puts this on him will feel unwilling, right
Obviously there are so many ghosts here, but I can only hurt them, and even use short swords and tokens to destroy them, but how to control them and send them to the mouth of tomb bell No. 63, that is not a clue. !
"Damn the tomb bell, why didn't you explain this in the first place? Just let me control the evil spirit and give it to swallow it, and what kind of spell is used to control the'evil food' but not teach it. This is not a joke. Right?"
The resentment was rolling endlessly.
I don't know how long I waited, I heard Ning Yuru let out a breath. I could see clearly, she opened her mouth to spit out blood.
It turned out that she was really hurt.
The seemingly overwhelming advantage, in fact, it is not. She is young after all. It is really not easy to deal with such a fierce ghost and others have blood umbrellas.
Ning Yuru stood up and turned around.
I saw a weird rune drawn with cinnabar on the center of her forehead. It was crooked and mysterious. It seemed that this rune gave Ning Yuru night vision.
She walked up to me and glanced at me, her face was cold and expressionless, but there was a small knife in her hand, and the rope that bound me broke when she stroked it.
After doing this, she walked to Meng Yishuang and followed the same pattern.
I hurriedly untied the rope, reached out and threw the rag out of my mouth, took a few breaths, and then, taking advantage of the darkness, quickly received the sword box and the patrol token placed aside into the body armor. Inside the placket pocket.
When I finish this, Ning Yuru has already laid down the unconscious Big Tiger and Xu Fulong to the ground.
And Meng Yishuang had an extra flashlight in her hand, which Ning Yuru handed her. She was looking at two comatose people. She didn’t say anything. Ning Yuru asked her to do whatever she wanted. She was very good. Baby.
After experimenting several times, it was discovered that Ning Yuru really didn't like listening to other people talking nonsense. Meng Yishuang immediately changed his strategy, and she was a sleek Octarine Heart girl.
I walked over a few steps and whispered to Ning Yuru
: "Master Ning, thank you for your kindness."
Ning Yuru looked up at me, smiled, and said indifferently: "Mr. Jiang is serious, I have accepted your money, so I naturally want to save your life. What kind of gratitude? Let's better settle the accounts. ."
I laughed a little awkwardly, couldn't answer the conversation, and cursed in my heart: "It's hard to serve an expert."
However, they just saved our life, so they can only hold back their grievances, so they can hold back my internal injuries!
When I looked up, I saw Meng Yishuang jokingly looking at me, admiring my shriveled appearance.
I touched Meng Yishuang with my hand.
She stuck her tongue out, made a face, and turned her head to ignore me.
"This dead girl." He whispered secretly. In fact, my heart was much more relaxed. With Ning Yuru by his side, my sense of security skyrocketed.
"These two people are stunned, I'll wake them up."
Ning Yuru checked Dahu and Xu Fulong, muttered softly in his mouth, and then pointedly pointed at the two of them.
Their gag cloth had been removed long ago. In this way, a long breath came out together. After a few seconds, the eyelashes vibrated and they opened their eyes.
"Brother Long, Brother Tiger, are you awake? This girl saved us."
Meng Yishuang hurriedly stepped forward and raised the tiger, but did not help Xu Fulong. Then, borrowing the light of the flashlight, he pointed to Ning Yuru.
Xu Fulong looked at Meng Yishuang very pleasantly. Obviously he was happy because Meng Yishuang was not dead, but immediately looked at the tiger who was supported by Meng Yishuang and gritted his teeth. Sitting up halfway, bending over to Ning Yuru, he said, "Thank you girl for saving my life. I am Xu Fulong."
"Dahu thanked the girl for her life-saving grace." Dahu followed and thanked.
"You don't need to thank me, I'm the one Jiang Du invited with money. While looking for him, I saved you by the way. It was just a matter of effort. I really want to thank you. Go and thank Jiang Du."
Ning Yuru waved his hand without getting in the oil and salt, saying so.
"It's really smelly and hard!"
I scolded her a few words in my heart, and I hurriedly smiled and answered, "Where is this? Master Ning is compassionate. How can money be measured? I dare not bear the merits of saving people. We, Ding Mao is Mao. That's great."
Ning Yuru glanced at me, nodded, and stopped speaking.
The few partners looked at each other, and they all understood Ning Yuru's cold-hearted manners, so they stopped talking so as not to be boring.
I took this opportunity to introduce the origins of Ning Yuru to the big guy.
When I heard that Ning Yuru was the heir of Master Yin and Yang, the eyes of several people became more respectful.
Dahu and Xu Fulong expressed their happiness at the return of Meng Yishuang's escape. Meng Yishuang was very moved and thanked again and again.
"Master Ning, how did you find here?"
I pondered for a moment and asked the key questions.
(End of this chapter)