Xia Qi let out a roar of pain, and a large amount of blood oozed from the fracture. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why don't the defensive spells work?"

I can't figure out why a spell that used to be able to infernate demons for a moment suddenly lost its effect. And this pain is so real, is he really in a fantasy?

Struggling on the ground and crawling towards the far end for some distance, Xia Qi suddenly felt a trance in his vision, obviously a sign that he was about to fall into a fainting.

He hurriedly took out a bottle of potion from his bosom to restore his injuries, and then drank it without thinking.

But after drinking the potion, his injuries did not improve at all.

"That's not right! Even if the defense spell is ineffective, the potion that restores damage should not lose its effect.

Dreamland! It's definitely a fantasy. ”

Xia Qi once again strengthened the heart that had been shaken just now, he was not crawling hard, but gritted his teeth and tried to keep himself a little sober.

He felt that the people in the hall would not disappear for no reason, but at the moment, it seemed that there was only him here, so the person who disappeared was not someone else, but himself.

According to this reasoning, if he disappeared from the villa and came to another place that was very similar to the villa hall, then the magic potion on his body should help him recover from his injuries.

But in fact, this crisis has not been reversed, it can be seen that it is not that there is a problem with the magic potion, but that he is not injured at all!

"Is this a dream? Am I asleep? ”

Xia Qi had doubts about the dream in his heart, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a pair of dry hands reach from the back of his neck, and then choked his neck fiercely.

The sudden attack made it difficult for him to resist, and of course, with the fact that he had broken one hand and one leg now, he was destined to be unable to resist even if he was aware of it.

The power of the ghost creature was so great that he only felt another sound of his neck shattering, and he struggled to lift the hand that was holding the spell with difficulty, and then swept it towards the back of his head.

The spell touched the ghost's two pale claws, and then began to burn extremely quickly, and behind him, a terrible ghost roar sounded at the same time.

The feeling of suffocation disappeared in an instant, and the pain of the severed limb could no longer be felt, Xia Qi opened his eyes suddenly, and the cold sweat on his forehead began to crackle and fall to the ground.

In front of them, Leng Yue and Chu Mengqi were anxiously shouting his name, while Wu Zihao and the others were all stunned and motionless.

"What happened to you?"

Seeing that the tightness on Xia Qi's face gradually dissipated, Chu Mengqi and Leng Yue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Sure enough, it's a dream."

After Xia Qi finished muttering, he suddenly remembered something and immediately opened his clenched palm, only to find that the defensive spell inside had turned into a handful of black ash.

"You were just attacked by a curse?"

Because Xia Qi fainted suddenly without warning, Chu Mengqi and Leng Yue were not sure what had happened to him.

It wasn't until he saw the ashes of the spell in his hand that he suddenly understood.

"Well, maybe it was because I prevented it from killing that woman, so it directly attacked me.

The dream was so real, I was swallowed by the ghost in the dream, and I had a defensive charm in my hand, otherwise I would have died. ”

Xia Qi knows that people also die in dreams, even if the body is still alive, but the consciousness no longer exists.

Chu Mengqi wanted to stop Wang Meimei before, but he was attacked by a curse, losing a defensive charm and a potion to restore his injuries.

And just now, in order to save Zhang Lingming, he also lost a spell, and even caused himself to be attacked by a curse, so he used another one.

Although there are some various spells in their hands, but since they came here, the total time has not passed for a total of 1 hour, and if they are consumed at this rate, no amount will be enough.

Moreover, all these people who have been cursed, the curse does not simply occur together, but as long as the cursed person does not die, the curse will continue to occur until everyone is killed.

So this time he can save Zhang Lingming and save himself, so next time? What about next time?

Leng Yue heard Xia Qi's description, and then said:

"Curses are all like this, and whoever stops it from killing people will be the first to be chosen as the target of the attack."

"So it's no coincidence that I've been attacked before?"

Chu Mengqi glanced at Leng Yue, then at Xia Qi, and said with palpitations.

"It's probably not a coincidence. And the frequency of the curse can go on indefinitely, and unless the curse is completely disintegrated, it is impossible to live in the curse. ”

After Xia Qi had just experienced a danger himself, he knew the horror of this curse, and the illusion it created was simply invulnerable, so real that it was difficult for people to distinguish.

"So how do you break the curse?"

Xu Haiming listened to it next to him and couldn't help asking.

"Remove the ghost that the curse is like, and the curse will be lifted, that is, the female ghost."

The female ghost that Leng Yue said was the old woman who seemed to be the owner of this villa in the many watercolor paintings they had hung in the corridor before.

"There are so many of us, don't we really have the slightest way to deal with it?"

Wang Meimei's death made Liu Feng very sad, although others didn't like Wang Meimei, but he felt that Wang Meimei was very frank, and he would not go against his heart if he had anything to say.

He really wanted to avenge Wang Meimei and get rid of that murderous ghost.

"That's a demon, do you think it's human? If one doesn't work, there will be two, and if two can't work, there will be more people, and they can be beaten casually. ”

Xia Qi directly extinguished Liu Feng's naïve thoughts, but Liu Feng did not give up after hearing this, but was a little anxious:

"But doing nothing here, let alone five and a half hours, I don't think we can even survive half an hour.

Even you will be attacked and killed, let alone us!

It's all dead anyway, so it's better to try it desperately, maybe there's still a glimmer of life. ”

"Then you go, I won't stop you if you want to find death!"

Xia Qi snorted coldly, and didn't want to stop Liu Feng from dying.

Liu Feng didn't care what Xia Qi said, he looked at Ren Fei and Wu Zihao at this time, and asked them:

"If that female ghost finds me in a while, I'll fight with it."

"Are you crazy! That's a ghost, what do you fight with it? ”

"I don't care! It's easy to be targeted by it alone, isn't it? None of you care about me, I'll go upstairs and wait for it to show up!" ”

Xia Qi didn't know if this Liu Feng was really stupid or bold, the ghost thing had already killed so many people before, and it didn't matter if he didn't stay honest, he still wanted to act as a hero to kill the ghost thing, which was no different from the Arabian Nights.

"Liu Feng! You're back! ”

"Liu Feng!"

No matter how to stop Wu Zihao, Liu Feng didn't stop going upstairs, took out a fruit knife from his pocket, and walked up with heavy steps. (To be continued.) )