Chapter 1110: Boss, I'm Not Responsible for the Aftermath (48)

The fierce sky, with angry killing intent, rushed directly into Qian Qian's hand like an ominous black streamer. Changkong is Qian Qian's spirit sword, in Qian Qian's hands, it should have been like an extension of her arm, free and unrestrained, moving with her heart. However, the long sky condensed with yin qi and evil qi was obviously different from before, and it felt cold and cold to the touch, and in an instant, Qian Qian felt that his entire shoulders were cold and heavy.

"Fast!" 7788 jumped to his feet and shouted: "Solve it in ten seconds, you are in direct contact with the sky, ten seconds is the limit!" Otherwise, the gods won't be able to save you! ”

In fact, there is no need to be reminded by 7788, Qian Qian already knows that the cold and heavy feeling instantly spreads from his arm to his whole body, and the yin evil in the sky is very powerful for the erosion of the living. Fortunately, the fierce sword was no longer holding her wrist to suck blood, Qian Qian quickly got up from the ground, pinched the trick with his left hand, held the sky with his right hand, and quickly pulled a complex sword flower in the air.

Cultivating the true sword technique, even if she doesn't have a spirit sword, she still practices it every day with willow branches, and she can use it with her eyes closed for several lifetimes. The billowing cold and gloomy mist spread out from Changkong's body, surrounding the surrounding ghosts that refused to disperse like angry waves, and in the blink of an eye, it spun at high speed with Qian Qian's dance, instantly shattering the fierce and persistent shadows in front of him.

These floating energy bodies instantly turned into detritus, and directly turned into primitive energy elements and returned to nature, this kind of fate according to the "jargon" is that the soul is scattered, and it will never be reborn. Isn't this nonsense, how can the energy body be ruined? Although the powerful ghosts that can touch the human body are very fierce, but to deal with these goods, it only takes one trick to get out of the air, but Qian Qian can only survive one move.

With one move, she couldn't hold it anymore, and the cold that spread all over her body had restricted her movements. Changkong didn't dare to stay longer, and without waiting for Qian Qian's command, he returned directly to the system space of 7788, and the sky in the system space restored its original appearance of the ancient divine sword, glowing with a pale cyan shimmer, quiet and peaceful. Together with 7788, it looked anxiously at Qian Qian, who was unconscious and lying face down on the ground.

"What the hell is that? How did you endure such a heavy evil spirit? Qian Qian stretched out an arm behind her and grabbed her by the waist.

The fierce sword had already risen from the ground, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, straightened his arms and scooped up Qian Qian's waist and dragged it to his lap.

"Don't you want to die! How can a living person endure such a sinister state? The fierce sword muttered in a low voice, holding the unconscious Qian Qian in his arms with one hand, and unceremoniously patting her face with the other hand, and touching her snort.

"Luckily alive!" After confirming that Qian Qian still had temperature, the fierce sword breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head directly, and said softly to the shadows of the trees: "Thank you!" ”

Although there was no wind, the entire forest seemed to rustle, as if in response to a fierce sword, and all the plants were gently shaking their bodies.

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It was close to midnight when the plane landed, but the chief did not dare to delay, and hurried to the parking lot as soon as the plane got off. Luckily, his car was parked right at the airport, which saved him a little time.

The road chief drove the car as fast as he could, and it took him nearly two hours to cross the entire city from the airport to the mountain, even if he was fast.

The road chief passed through the city and drove the car on the highway to the Luohu Mountain Scenic Area, which was already past half past two o'clock. Don't be fine! The Taoist chief kept praying while speeding up, and rushed in the direction of Mt. Luohu.

The night fog is light and thin, the visibility is not good, it is not bad, the highway has street lights in the area close to the city, and the rest of the road only relies on car lights and moonlight lighting, fortunately this day is the sixteenth day of June in the lunar calendar, and the moonlight is very good.

There are still thirty kilometers away from Luohu Mountain, the road chief glanced at the sign at the exit of the highway distractedly, and suddenly, his eyes were fixed, on the side of the highway, under the shadow of the sign, there seemed to be several gray shadows moving, which were very easy to ignore in the moonlight, but they couldn't hide the road chief's eyes.

There are geists walking the underworld! It is only thirty kilometers away from Luohu Mountain, and the Taoist chief knows that the young people in the line have gone to Luohu Mountain overnight to preside over the sacrifice today, and the large-scale sacrifice should be able to attract lonely souls and wild ghosts.

The Taoist was even more anxious, and almost stepped on the accelerator to the end. The little general didn't know what was going on. He called her again after getting off the plane, and there was still no answer, if the sacrifice failed, where would she be now?!

In less than twenty minutes, the Taoist chief parked the car at the entrance of the Luohu Mountain Scenic Area, and in the middle of the night, the gate of the scenic spot was closed, and he had to walk the rest of the way. He hurriedly got out of the car and looked around while making Qian Qian's phone. There is no car parked here, it seems that the little general should have found someone to help, and drove the car directly into the mountain.

Qian Qian's phone was still unanswered, and the Taoist chief kept dialing the phone while rushing up the mountain. With his free hand, he took out a small, strange-looking compass from his pocket, glanced at it in the moonlight, and then he left the well-maintained mountain road in the scenic area and went into the woods.

He doesn't know where the little general is, but the lonely ghost who went to take advantage of the road sacrifice must know! The Taoist chief decided to ask the "people" about it.

It didn't take long to ask the ghosts, and the Taoist chief quickly inquired about the place of sacrifice, but when he arrived in a hurry, the people and the ghosts had already run away, and only Qian Qian's car was still parked in the same place.

The Taoist chief dialed Qian Qian's phone again, the bell came from the unguarded small truck next to him, the window was open, the Taoist walked over, and at a glance he saw the half-used schoolbag that Qian Qian usually carried a "tool".

Things are here, what about people?! She left before she had time to take something, the situation must be urgent, she has nothing on her, what should she do if she encounters a "big guy"? The Taoist chief looked around, and layers of cold sweat appeared on his back.

"Xuanxuan......" he muttered to himself as he looked into the dark woods in the moonlight, "where is it...... Xuanxuan...... Where the hell did it go? ”

That's right! Eldest brother! Big Brother should be here today, too! Maybe he will know something, here is the road sacrifice, the spirits and demons of the entire Luohu Mountain should have received the news, and the eldest brother may know where the little general has gone. The Taoist quickly took out a needle and pricked it at his finger, and a round drop of blood fell on the compass, and the needle of the compass rotated wildly, and finally fixed in one direction and did not move.

The Taoist took a closer look at the compass, and then plunged into the dense forest, heading in the direction indicated by the compass.