Mark, Uncle Cuu Invited Me Down The Mountain

Lin Zhengying briefly told Qiusheng what had just happened.

After listening, Qiusheng was instantly stunned.

"What? Will the costume fly on its own? This costume is fine!

What should Wen Cai do now, will there be any danger to his life?

"The costume is estimated to have been around for a long time, tainted with resentment, and now it has been burned and turned into gas.

Now that qi has entered Wen Cai's body, if you don't get that qi out as soon as possible, Wen Cai may be in danger! Lin Zhengying said with a heavy face.

"Then what should I do, Master, hurry up and save Wen Cai!" Qiusheng said anxiously.

"I'm afraid it's not that easy, this resentment is very strong, with my current cultivation, I don't know if I can force it out smoothly!

If only your uncle were here. "

Then I'll call Uncle Shi, otherwise Wen Cai will die!"

"No! Your uncle is currently at the most critical juncture, the movement outside just now is so big, he must have heard it, if he could come out, he would have come out a long time ago!

Let's still find a way to control the resentment in Wen Cai's body first! "

You help Wencai up!" Lin Zhengying said to Qiusheng.

Qiusheng hurriedly helped Wencai up and turned his back to Lin Zhengying, only to see Lin Zhengying bite his middle finger and squeeze out a drop of blood, and then on Wencai's back, he began to draw a charm.

As soon as the blood touched Wen Cai's skin, his body instantly made a sizzling sound, accompanied by bursts of black gas.

At the same time, Wen Cai's body shook at a distance.

"Hold him down!" Lin Zhengying said to Qiusheng.

So Qiusheng increased his strength and tried his best to control Wencai's body.

But as the spell slowly unfolded on his back, Wen Cai's body trembled more and more intensely.

The resentment was in his body, struggling violently.

Qiusheng's strength is not small, usually Wencai is not his opponent at all, but at this moment, he can feel that the strength of Wencai's body has become very strong.

"Master! I can't control Wencai anymore, what should I do!

"Keep persisting, my spell will be drawn soon!" Lin Zhengying's movements in his hand did not stop, and he explained to Qiusheng.

Just as the spell was about to draw the last stroke, Wen Cai's eyes suddenly opened!

After Qiusheng on the opposite side saw it, he was startled, and as soon as the strength in his hand was loosened, Wen Cai instantly broke free.

I saw that his eyes had all turned blood-red at this moment, and he looked very vicious, which made people tremble.

And after he broke free from Qiusheng's restraints, he turned around and kicked Lin Zhengying away.

The spell was not completed after all, and the resentment in his body exploded instantly!

After Lin Zhengying was kicked out, he fell to the ground, and after Qiusheng saw it, he asked worriedly.

"Master, are you alright?"

As a result, this voice attracted Wencai's attention, and he turned his head to look at Qiusheng viciously.

"Wencai, calm down, I'm Qiusheng."

However, at this moment, Wencai's consciousness was completely controlled by the resentment in his body, and he couldn't listen to Qiusheng's words at all.

He approached Qiusheng step by step, then lifted him up and threw him out.

His usual strength can't match that of Qiusheng, but at this moment he has become infinitely powerful and very ferocious.

After Qiusheng was thrown out, he fell to Lin Zhengying's side, and he couldn't stop "ouching".

"Master, help, Wencai is too terrifying now, what should we do!" He said to Lin Zhengying while rolling on the ground.

"Find a way to control him, don't let him escape, otherwise it will be dangerous."

As he spoke, he endured the pain in his body and got up from the ground.

As a result, after standing up, he saw that the blood red in Wen Cai's eyes at the moment had subsided.

Instead, there is a somewhat coquettish-looking look.

The ferocious murderous aura just now is gone.

I saw that his steps became very strange, and he began to turn in circles step by step in place.

"Master, what is Wencai doing here?" After Qiusheng saw it, he asked puzzled.

"This is the figure in the opera, looking at it, he seems to be singing!" Lin Zhengying replied.

"Singing? This fight is halfway through, and he went to sing? Can we take advantage of this time to subdue him?

"Go ahead, don't you think he didn't fight hard enough just now?"

If you interrupt him at this time, it will only make him angry, and his eyes will turn red at that time, and the two of us will be out of luck! Lin Zhengying rolled his eyes and said.

"So, what are we going to do then, stop arresting him?"

"Let's see what he has to do first, delay the time, I just hope that Uncle Shi can get out of the customs quickly!"

At this moment, Wencai's footsteps stopped, stood in place, and really sang.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was a woman's voice, very pure.

The opera is indeed very charming, but I don't know why a thick grievance can be heard in it.

It feels like the air around you is getting a little colder.

It also made Qiusheng's heart feel bursts of hair.

"Master, I don't know why, when I hear this voice, I feel very uncomfortable all over my body, especially in my heart, as if there are so many claws scratching me!" Qiusheng said as he grabbed his heart hard, and the force was so great that he had already scratched out red blood marks.

After seeing this, Lin Zhengying hurriedly grabbed his hand and said.

"It's not good, the opera he sings has the power to deceive people, and listening to it too much will make people go crazy! Hurry up and plug your ears!

When Qiusheng heard this, he quickly covered his ears, but at the same time, blood flowed from his nostrils inside his nose.

Seeing such a situation, Lin Zhengying secretly said bad in his heart.

He still underestimated this resentment, and he didn't think that singing was also his means of attack.

His voice contains too much resentment, and if ordinary people listen to it too much, not only will they go insane.

There will be problems with all the internal organs, and in the end, it will either be self-harm and death.

Either the seven orifices bleed to death.

Because my cultivation is higher, my resistance to this power is a little stronger, so it's okay at the moment.

But Qiusheng is different, after such a while, he has already reacted!

Lin Zhengying originally thought that if he just sang like this and didn't threaten anything, it would be fine.

But I didn't expect that what I thought was still too simple.

He quickly rushed into his room and came out with two balls of cotton.