Shishi said with a blank face: "............You, your Heavenly Spirit Gai is harder than the sword sharpening spirit stone in the back mountain." I broke your head, you can't be okay =_=

The master proudly raised his head, which was harder than a spirit stone, threw his sleeves coldly, and left the room with the pomegranate.

In the room at the farthest edge of the building on the east side of the base, Ye Zhao was stunned by the sudden chill. Xia Zhiming didn't have such a keen sense. He rubbed his scalded fingers, smothered the butt of the cigarette, and took another cigarette from the cigarette case. He's been a little addicted to smoking in the past two days, especially at night, he basically sticks to his cigarettes.

He put the cigarette between his lips, and with a "click" his thumb turned on the lighter, and a cluster of slender flames ignited, trembling gently in his slightly caged palm. He leaned over with a cigarette in his mouth, and just as he was about to take a sip, he felt a yīn aura that made people unable to help but swell up his skin, and there was a faint smell of blood and corruption.

"Get down!" Under the light in the house, Ye Zhao was the only one who managed to capture the silhouettes of the big dark red birds rushing towards the darkness outside the window. Several people threw themselves on the ground, and the speed was surprisingly fast, as if a gust of wind blew in an instant, rolling Xia Zhiming and the four of them to the ground.

The ghost car that rushed in failed to stop, slid past them, rushed outside the balcony, circled quickly and rushed in again.

When Xia Zhiming fell to the ground, his hand was bumped, and the lid of the lighter that had been closed was opened again under the unconscious pressure of his thumb, and a cluster of slender flames jumped out, the center was pale blue, and the outer edge was bright.

The one who flew the lowest among the group of ghost cars, seeing the few people who were about to cover up and had no time to dodge, suddenly screamed sharply, and the voice even seemed a little hoarse because of the excessive shrillness. For some unknown reason, the others suddenly turned around, leaned over to let the ghost car go, and swooped out with a sharp scream.

Just when Ye Zhao and the others hadn't recovered from the suffocation brought about by the extremely strong yīn cold air, and even the few people except Ye Zhao didn't even know where the ghost car was, they just felt frightened in a daze, The ghost car that was about to be attached to them because it was too fast to change direction, it flew straight over the slender flames in Xia Zhiming's hands, and the bright flames licked its chest and abdomen.

The yīn cold air suddenly became more obvious, as if the yīn qi was originally wrapped by something, but now it was torn apart and overflowed frantically from the crack.

With a hoarse scream, the ghost car that was almost invisible to the naked eye gradually turned into a visible dark red shadow. After a moment of stagnation, it followed the fire licked between the chest and abdomen. The traces were torn apart, as if someone was pulling from both sides.

Full of yīn cold air spread out, Xia Zhiming and the others only felt as cold as immersed in ice water, they couldn't help shivering, but Ye Zhao's state was a little abnormal, and there was a faint glow in his eyes. The dark golden color suddenly brightened under the aura, and it was astonishingly strange. Those yīn cold air rushed towards Ye Zhao like nails surrounding a magnet.

Ye Zhao's consciousness became blurred under the impact of the yīn cold energy pouring into his body, and countless fragmentary fragments invaded his mind in the icy cold. In his daze, he vaguely saw Nie Renyan swept into the room in the night, covered in black mist, unable to see his face, but he could feel a strange and almost unfamiliar murderous aura, as if he was about to slaughter everything in the world. He vaguely felt that someone touched his face, heard Xia Zhiming say something, and the voice of the master who was not in the room suddenly sounded, it seemed to come from a distance, it sounded eager, but A little misty: "I finally figured it out, old man! Ghost cars can't see lights, but the lights in ancient times were different from today. Back then, they didn't use electricity, so what ghost cars are really afraid of is not light, but—"

Obviously in a hurry, but don't know why stopped before finished speaking. There seems to be some confusion around, the noise seems to be close to ears, and it seems to be in a dream...

Just when Ye Zhao completely lost consciousness, his slender hands fell to his side, and he was not angry at all, Xia Zhiming and Luo Xiaochen carried him back to the bed, and rushed back to tell Nie Renyan how to get rid of the ghost car. After ignoring it, he chased his back from the balcony all the way to the corridor. He jumped in front of the railing and said, "Stinky boy, you are in a bad state! Come back!" He called twice, but the second time was halfway through. Shengsheng was stunned, because he was half-opened by what he saw, completely forgetting what to say.

Behind him, Ye Zhao was placed, and Luo Xiaochen, who came out because he was worried about Nie Renyan, who was completely in an abnormal state, followed the master's raised head and looked up, and they were also stunned there.

In the sky, that tall figure hung there without any scruples in the night where the moon was estranged. The thick black fog was like the murderous aura emanating from his body, surging and drowning him in an instant, and it suddenly dispersed in the blink of an eye. , the place where the person was hovering turned into an extremely huge white tiger with hanging eyes, which was bigger and more shocking than ever seen before, like a hill hovering in the air, and its spread wings even covered it. In the whole sky above the base, it squatted down, and its graceful and graceful waistline looked like a bow full of power.