Zhang Xiaozhi, who had been following behind, felt her back numb because she saw Song Bridge in the woods not far away.
She had met Song Qiao and knew his identity. She also knew that Song Qiao was now a wanted criminal of the special department.
At this time, Song Qiao appeared here, and Naituanzi was manipulated again. Who controlled him? The answer is clear at a glance.
Zhang Xiaozhi knew that the special department had many methods, so when he saw Song Qiao, he subconsciously wanted to rush forward and take the milk dumpling back.
However, someone pulled her back collar, and her mouth was covered and she was pulled back.
Bai Mingxu frowned as he looked at Zhang Xiaozhi who was pulled back by him.
"The formation has been activated. It won't help if you go over now."
Zhang Xiaozhi was anxious.
"What should we do?"
Nothing can happen to Nai Tuanzi. She also wants to meet her sister through Nai Tuanzi.
Milk dumplings are her current and last hope.
Zhang Xiaozhi was very emotional, and Bai Mingxu gave her two talismans.
"Take care of yourself first. You are surrounded by lifeless energy. Song Qiao is looking for the Yin soldiers. Take the talisman and stay away to avoid being accidentally killed by the Yin soldiers."
Contaminated with death energy, Yin soldiers do not recognize people, only the king's order.
Standing here, Zhang Xiaozhi is a living target.
Zhang Xiaozhi: "...But Miss Ming..."
Huo Sijue and Huo Sichen have already rushed over. Huo Sichen has a mysterious confidence in his own milk dumplings.
"Zai Zai will be fine."
But when Huo Sichen looked up and saw the flag with skulls on it getting bigger and bigger, he couldn't help but curse the quintessence of the nation.
"What's going on? What is that?"
Bai Mingxu quickly led the three people back, and the moment he took them out of the circle surrounded by the soul-calling flags, he jumped back into the circle.
He turned back to look at Huo Sijue: "Sijue, ask Uncle Huo to call the special department. There should be a lot of noise!"
"Stay here and stop anyone who comes here!"
Here is the club again. Once the Soul-Calling Flag comes out, it will become bigger and bigger with the operation of Songqiao. Now the scorching sky has begun to darken, and soon the light of the entire sky will be blocked by the Soul-Calling Flag. Nothing left.
Huo Sijue and Huo Sichen's hearts beat like drums, but they also knew how much they weighed.
Rushing in now will only hinder Zaizai and Bai Mingxu. It is better to stop the people who want to watch the excitement on the outside to avoid hurting innocent people.
Suddenly thunder rolled in the sky, with one rumble after another.
Bai Mingxu looked at Naituanzi walking slowly towards the formation, and flew towards him without caring about his own safety.
"Zai Zai!"
At a glance, he saw the puppet charm under Naituanzi's armpit.
He quickly took action and tore off the puppet talisman under her arm the moment he picked up Naituanzi.
"Brother Mingxu?"
Nai Tuanzi was extremely surprised.
"Brother Mingxu, why are you here?"
Bai Mingxu looked at the soul-calling flags that had blocked the whole area, and then looked at Song Qiao, who was hiding in the woods not far away, with a solemn expression.
"Zai Zai, he is borrowing troops from the underworld."
Naituanzi was even more surprised: "Brother Mingxu also knows?"
Bai Mingxu was stunned for a moment: "Zai Zai knows?"
Naituanzi nodded obediently, frowned, and then quickly let go.
"I know, but Zaizai doesn't understand who he wants to attack with the help of Yin soldiers?"
Bai Mingxu: "...ah?"
Nai Tuanzi was affixed with a puppet talisman. Because he was controlled by the puppet talisman, Song Qiao brought him here. Wasn't it to deal with Nai Tuanzi?
Naituanzi: "Brother Mingxu, do you know who he wants to beat?"
Bai Mingxu: "...could it be that the person with the puppet talisman is not you, Zaizai?"
Naituanzi nodded: "It's Zaizai! But the puppet talisman cannot control Zaizai. Zaizai deliberately pretended to be controlled."
Bai Mingxu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
But when I looked at the black luxurious patterned door that was covered by the sky and the sun was blocked by the gloomy wind, and the strong gloomy air gradually appeared with the operation of Songqiao Bridge, my heart started to lift.
This is the underworld’s agreement to borrow troops!
When Song Qiao saw the corner of the gate to the underworld, his pupils lit up.
At this moment, Naituanzi was already in his formation, and under the shroud of the soul-calling flag, everything was under his control.
Song Qiao looked at Naituanzi and was not surprised when he saw Bai Mingxu.
"Tsk! Master Mingxu also wants to go with Song Qiao and me?"
Bai Mingxu stared at Song Qiao warily and held Naituanzi tightly in his arms.
"Song Qiao, there are all our people outside now. If you still want to be punished lightly, stop immediately!"
Song Qiao laughed loudly, with contempt on his face.
"Stop? Master Mingxu and Zaizai are now in my possession. As long as I give the order, tens of thousands of Yin soldiers will come from the underworld immediately. Even if Master Mingxu has the ability to communicate with Yin and Yang, You can’t communicate with tens of thousands of Yin soldiers in an instant, right?”
"Those who are sensible... give up resistance and be my puppets obediently. From now on, you will listen to my orders. I can still keep a trace of your soul alive so that you will not lose your lives at a young age!"
People like Song Qiao, as one of the deputy ministers of the special department, would do anything for profit.
They said they would leave a trace of life behind, but in reality they would never give these two children a chance to survive.
He is holding back now because he is afraid of Huo Chenling.
Once Huo Chenling compromised because of his daughter... it would be natural to use Ming Zaizai to contain Huo Chenling.
As long as Huo Chenling becomes his puppet, he will naturally let Ming Zaizai, who has the ability to predict, die cleanly, which will be a hundred times more miserable than that ghost who came to Huo's manor to use the Ming Lantern.
When Bai Mingxu and Song Qiao were talking, Naituanzi looked at the corner of the underworld gate that was gradually revealed under the dark wind of the soul-calling flag, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
"This door is so beautiful!"
She carved the patterns with Uncle Black and White when she was bored.
Song Qiao was attracted by Naituanzi's words, and he smiled coldly and threatened.
“Miss Zaizai thinks the door looks nice, but what’s behind the door is even more interesting!”
He exerted a little force on his hand, and roars came from behind the cold, heavy and majestic door.
The things behind the door seemed like ferocious beasts about to burst out. They were bloodthirsty and terrifying, and their screams were shrill and terrifying.
But Nai Tuanzi shook his head: "Zai Zai still thinks the door looks good! The ghosts behind the door are not good-looking at all. Many of them are missing arms and lame. What you have summoned is not a regular team at all, but a way for the underworld to get rid of those of you with bad intentions. Bad people, old, weak, sick and homeless!"
Song Qiao didn't believe it at all!
Although it was his first time to use the Soul-Calling Banner, he also knew that once the Soul-Calling Banner was opened, he would use his own flesh, blood and soul to make a deal with the underworld. The underworld would definitely send troops for him, and it would definitely not fool a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled people. he.
If it is really the old, weak, sick or disabled, there is only one reason.
The party to be dealt with is too weak and does not need the regular underworld team.
Now……
Song Qiao smiled sinisterly: "It seems that the peace talks are no longer possible. Then Miss Zaizai, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
After finishing his words, Song Qiao slid his right hand over his left arm and slid it down along the meridians.
A drop of blood soaked into the soul-calling flag bit by bit.
The skulls on the soul-calling flags made a shrill and piercing scream, echoing the terrifying screams behind the dark door.
At the same time, groups of ghosts with healthy limbs lined up neatly appeared from behind the dark door, their faces were green and white, and their eyes were cold and emotionless.
Song Qiao's lips curled up, and he knew Ming Zaizai was lying.
But now that a regular team has been dispatched, Ming Zai Zai is more difficult to team up than he thought.
He stared at Bai Mingxu and Ming Zaizai in the formation, and suddenly gave an order.
"kill!"
Song Qiao had never seen a real ghost team, so he didn't notice anything strange at all.
Naituanzi, on the other hand, couldn't help but grin as he looked at the groups of ghosts.
There was a heat between her brows, followed by obscure words coming from her mind.
[Little princess, someone wants to borrow troops from the underworld, and the king will let you handle it. 】
Naituanzi blinked his big eyes and looked at Song Qiao who was staring at them fiercely and proudly.
She tilted her head and smiled at him, soft and cute.
And in his mind, two cold words were answered in obscure dark language.
【No borrowing! 】
At that moment, the groups of ghosts filled with gloomy energy and full of fighting spirit suddenly disappeared. At the same time, the dark, simple, heavy and luxurious gate of the underworld under the soul-calling flag also disappeared.
Song Qiao: "..."
