"I'm sorry, this is beyond my power, we gypsies are not exorcists, nor are we Mr. Yin and Yang, now we can only rely on his own will to see if his soul is strong enough!"

"I'm ...... You mean, it's possible that Cheng Feng will never wake up? ”

Kashura didn't say anything, she didn't know the bottom of her heart, if it was an ordinary demon ghost, she would have a way to deal with it, but this soul that invaded Ma Chengfeng's body was extremely powerful, and the powerful aura that emanated from his body just now was released by this guy. It seems that this guy also has a thousand years of cultivation, and the weight of the evil spirit has never been seen before.

Xiao Man didn't hear the conversation between the two of them just now, she was still smiling, holding Ma Chengfeng's right hand.

"Cheng Feng looked into my eyes, you can, come back, come back quickly! We need you! She kept calling out her lover's will.

"Uh...... Yes! Yes!!! Yes!!!!!! Ma Chengfeng roared angrily, let go of the Seven Star Blade, and fell to the ground in pain, the demon in his body was invading his soul in order to complete complete control of this perfect body.

But he is by no means very human, he is the reincarnation of a thief star, his soul is extremely strong, and the two sides are engaged in an invisible confrontation.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Khasilla and Na Xi rushed forward and quickly dragged Xiao Man back. The wound is too deep, and ordinary people do not dare to draw the knife easily, once the knife is drawn at this time, it is likely to cause extensive bleeding from the wound, and even people will be in danger of life. Even if they were sent to the hospital, the doctors had to perform surgery before they could draw the knife.

"Luckily, it's not the heart." Cashura said.

"I'm fine, he didn't mean it, I just saw that he stabbed me in the chest when he raised the Seven Star Blade, but he didn't do it in the end, which means that Cheng Feng has woken up! He recognized me! "Chang Wumei's little face was pale and pale, and she lost too much blood.

"What to do? To pull out or not to pull? "That's no idea at this time.

"The knife must be drawn, otherwise Xiao Man's life will be in danger!" Khasira insisted.

"No...... I have to wait for Cheng Feng to draw the knife for me, and my life can only be handed over to him! Xiao Man covered his bloody shoulders and looked at Ma Chengfeng in pain on the ground.

"Ah!!!h With an angry roar, Ma Chengfeng jumped up, and the pain was so extreme that he couldn't control his body, he could only vent desperately. As if hearing the call of its master, the Seven Star Blade swooped back and was held in his hand.

Ma Chengfeng performed a thousand miles of a night and Yan Fei Chaoyang, shuttling around in the tomb, and the light of the Seven Star Blades shone brightly, arousing a knife and sparks.

Eventually, all his strength was exhausted, and he finally leaned against a stone wall and calmed down.

"Cheng Feng, if you are a gentleman, let me get through! Who are you? You are a yin and yang ghost thief! Can you still be afraid of this dirty thing? Wake up and get him out! "That's a good brother's cheer.

"I ...... I can't...... Brother, I really can't ...... I'm sorry, but this time, I may really have to walk here with you, and my knife can't reach for you! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!!! Ma Chengfeng's face was twitching, his facial features were distorted, maybe he really tried his best! But that demon was unusually powerful, and it was beyond the control of his soul.

"What do you mean? You promised me! You're going to get the cat mask back! Ma Chengfeng, you can't admit it! You haven't married me yet...... Woo woo woo ...... "Xiao Man's tears kept flowing, and a drop fell to the ground, she saw that Ma Chengfeng used his last strength to raise the Seven Star Blade, what was he going to do? Is he trying to stab himself?

"Please, don't ...... Brothers! Don't scare me, I'll promise you whatever conditions you say, you can't! No, you can't! With a grunt, he fell to his knees. The two brothers have gone through a lot of difficulties and dangers, and they have come through many difficult roads, but why can't they overcome this hurdle?

"Talk to him more and buy me some more time!" Khajura reminded them.

The two of them have already said with tears in their eyes, what else can they say? It's nothing more than sensationalism, but it is estimated that if you continue to talk about it, you will want to die with Ma Chengfeng. The more I talk about it, the more touching it becomes, and I can't stand it anymore.

As if sensing something was wrong, Khashura chanted the mysterious spell of the gypsy and searched the corner of the tomb with the crystal ball in her mouth. Finally, she found the source of the thing.

The illusory figure of the demon appeared in the crystal ball again, and when he looked up, more than a dozen upside-down rope sleeves appeared above his head, and more than a dozen corpses of his subordinates who were buried with King Mu were hung on the rope sleeves.

Maybe it was because all their energy was focused on the Dhara Immortal Grass when they came in just now, or maybe the height of the top of the tomb road caused them to have a blind spot in their vision, so they didn't notice that there was such a mechanism here just now.

More than a dozen corpses hanging on the top of the head are in the shape of a fan, according to the tradition of the ancients, the corpse hanging at the front must be the most trusted personal guard around the demon king at the beginning, or the general with great achievements under him, only such a noble identity is worthy of guarding King Mu for thousands of years.

Sure enough, this corpse was covered in gold armor, dressed differently from other corpses, and its body shape was similar to the outline of the undead who appeared in the crystal ball just now, it should be him!

"Humph! Look where you're going! Cassilla snorted, took a bottle of vodka spirits out of her bag, took a big sip of it, and then with a flick of her wrist, a flame appeared on her palm.

Poof...... She spewed flames at the golden armor that hung upside down above her head, and in an instant, the corpse was engulfed in flames.

Cashula's discovery was too important, over there, Ma Chengfeng had already swung the seven-star blade and stabbed it into his chest in order not to hurt his dearest and beloved friend, at this moment, he felt that his head suddenly wanted to become much lighter, and there was no longer the chaotic feeling just now, and the tyrannical emotions in his body were fleeting.

A puff of black smoke spilled out along his seven orifices, and then the whole person fell backwards.

"Cheng Feng?" Xiao Man and Na Xi rushed up and helped him up.

"I ...... I'm fine, I'm feeling better now, that thing is probably gone, let me rest for a while. Ma Chengfeng sat in place, patting his head with his hand, the memory in his head just now was almost blank, vaguely remembering that Xiao Man was calling his name, waving his weapon as if he was fighting with something, and now his whole body was sore, as if he was about to fall apart.

"You really have to thank Khasira this time, she saved you." Chang Xiaoman hugged him with his shoulders, and the blood also stained Ma Chengfeng's clothes red at the same time.

(End of chapter)