At this moment, Ji Ting's eyes were blank, standing on one side, with a completely empty look as if he was obeying orders, and his demeanor looked no different from the walking zombies in the outside world.
But his heart is beating, his soul is in his body, his breathing is long and steady, and he is a living person.
But for some reason, it seemed as if he was possessed by something.
Baili'an's thoughts were running wild, and she secretly thought that although Ji Ting's appearance was extremely unusual, it was better because his life was safe.
The two brothers and sisters of the Ji family disappeared at the same time. Does that mean that the second girl of the Ji family is still alive?
A corpse is hidden in a deserted house, and ghosts are king.
In this haunted house full of dead people, why was Ji's family left alone?
Bai Lian couldn't help but look at Ji Ting a few more times, but with his calm temperament, he didn't say anything.
In the deserted house, the evil energy is far stronger than the spiritual energy. The place where Youguilang lives is extremely evil.
Fang Geyu took off the jingling phoenix crown on his head, and kneaded a piece of blue talisman paper into a ball with his bare hands hidden in his big sleeves, and poured spiritual power into it.
When the palms were spread out, the talisman paper was pinched and pressed into the shape of a paper crane. Its wings vibrated silently, turning into a very fast light and flying out the window.
This is a piece of blue talisman paper. Most of the runes have been drawn on the talisman paper. Only after Fang Geyu's spiritual power is activated can a perfect talisman be drawn.
There are three thousand avenues, and there are countless practitioners. Looking around the world, there are also practitioners of Talisman Dao in Tianyao Continent.
There are five levels of Talisman Masters: Little Talisman Master, Talisman Master, Great Talisman Master, Divine Talisman Master and Legend Talisman Master.
Talisman masters are extremely rare and noble, because there are very few people who can perceive spiritual power. Even if they have high-grade spiritual roots, it is difficult to cultivate spiritual power without the talent and opportunity.
Furthermore, blank talismans are extremely expensive and are purchased with expensive spiritual stones.
It is difficult to store the talismans drawn by ordinary people. They use spiritual talisman power to enter paper. If the power of the talisman paper is not stimulated for a long time, the talisman power contained in it will slowly be lost.
Like this, printing the spiritual energy on the spiritual talisman paper can ensure that the talisman power is not lost even half a point. Looking at the world, only the spiritual realm can be achieved by a great talisman master.
The value of this talisman paper in Fang Geyu's hand is inestimable.
Therefore, the speed is extremely fast, and even Bailian has difficulty detecting the movement of the talisman paper, and only has time to capture a subtle change in space.
Fang Geyu was also confident about the investigation of the magical paper crane.
At this moment, in front of the window lattice, a pale palm covered with thick calluses stretched out. The movement seemed casual and slow, but it grasped the paper crane accurately.
Fang Geyu's complexion changed slightly, and the tip of his eyebrows became depressed.
I saw that the palm exerted a slight force, and there was a click, and the spiritual talisman was broken. Between the fingers, mottled and broken spiritual light spread out, covered with moss and frost.
Balian looked at the female body in red standing quietly in front of the window. She quietly crushed the talisman released by Fang Geyu, then calmly retracted her palm, hanging it by her side, tilting her head, slumped. His shoulders looked dull and empty, with a look of ignorance.
Even if he noticed Fang Geyu's little moves, he had no intention of launching an attack.
Fang Geyu's face became extremely ugly.
If it were an ordinary corpse, how could it be so easy to crush the blue talisman carefully crafted by a great talisman master.
Even practitioners at the peak level of Takumi cannot do this.
What if... every corpse in this garden is as terrifying and powerful as the female corpse in red...
Fang Geyu couldn't imagine the uproar in his heart.
How could the female officials around the empress allow such evil forces to remain in the inner city.
Under the old window with the red wedding invitation, the female corpse in red stood there alone, her head tilted to one side, her blue-grey eyes unable to reflect a ray of light.
She was dressed the same as most of the dead brides in the deserted house.
The only difference is that there is a delicate yellow leather drum hanging on her waist.
The body of the drum was rolled with a circle of scarlet tassels, and the tassels were filled with scattered bronze bells, but the bells collided without making any sound.
Fang Geyu tensed his body vigilantly, stood up and walked to the female corpse in red. He waved his palms twice in front of her empty eyes, but there was no reaction at all.
Worried that she was in danger, Bailian quickly strode forward to meet her, took Fang Geyu's arm and shook his head at her.
Fang Geyu asked: "What on earth is this?"
Bai Lian looked at the red feathers in the woman's black hair and said, "It should be the ceremony officer hosting the wedding."
Fang Geyu fell into deep thought.
The two of them were not stupid, they both knew very well that the female corpse destroyed the talisman paper crane just now to prevent the two people in the house from having any contact with the outside world.
When a living person enters the bridal chamber of a powerful ghost, if he has not given up his life and turned into one of the resentful ghosts in the deserted house, the ceremony will be considered completed before he can return.
Bailian has no breath, but he meets this condition.
However, he would never let any accident happen to Fang Geyu.
"This deserted house is full of zombies with dead souls and no consciousness. They only rely on a breath of resentment in front of them to enter their bodies and drive their bodies and bones to remain immortal, so they become puppets of ghosts."
Fang Geyu put her finger into the Qiankun bag, and the spiritual current emerged, transforming into her usual personal sword.
She raised her arrogant eyebrows and said, "After tearing down these lifeless puppets, I don't believe that Yougui Lang will still be a turtle with his head shrinking."
Bailian took a deep look at Fang Geyu.
What seems like an arrogant and overestimating sentence actually contains other intentions.
The eldest lady, who has experienced no hardships and has unlimited honor, can always see through the treacherous mysteries at a glance.
The sword is not unsheathed, but the murderous intention is there.
The empty, soulless female corpse in front of the two of them suddenly trembled in her thin body when she heard the words 'Ghost Lang'.
She finally reacted.
The female corpse slowly raised her head and stared at Fang Geyu with her pair of lifeless blue-gray eyes.
At this time, Fang Geyu realized that this female corpse did not have a soul under the body, resulting in empty eyes.
But her eyes had no focus at all. She should have been a blind person with impaired vision during her lifetime.
Fang Geyu held the sword tightly, and the gem on the hilt emitted a faint blue light, making her eyes look a bit cold.
The female corpse stared blankly at Fang Geyu, her stiff face softened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and became increasingly pale, like a corpse.
The corpse spots on the back of her neck and hands disappeared quickly, and she suddenly smiled strangely.
Bailian knew something was wrong, and a ball of soft water light suddenly burst out from his palm. The light turned into a blade and cut across the neck of the female corpse, trying to capture her first.
Behind the body of the woman in red is a wall, and the left path has already been blocked by Fang Geyu's position, while Bailian is attacking on the right.
Unexpectedly, the body of the female corpse was extremely strange. She took a step back, and the bright red figure was painted on the wall like blood. Her whole body turned into an invisible ghost, walking like a shadow on the peeling wall.
Dahong's figure quickly circled behind the two of them.
Balian's Autumn Water Sword was unsheathed!
