891 Reuse the Spirit
"What is a Night Witch?" Qin Mu covered his chest, gasped and asked Honglian, intuitively thinking that Honglian should know a little bit about it, I don't know why, when he looked at the old woman at this time, Qin Mu had a feeling of palpitations.
"It's a rare ghost." Gou Chen said lightly, when he got up from the ground, it was obvious that there was already a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
Red Lotus didn't speak, still brewing her own flame, although they couldn't see it, but Red Lotus's right hand that had been back had been sealing, although Red Lotus hadn't made a move until now, but Qin Mu knew that the hand that was constantly sealing was not an unconscious activity.
"What level?" Qin Muleng paused for a moment and said.
"Probably above Yama, this man." Honglian said with a nervous face, but at this time, Honglian was still delaying time, Qin Mu felt that Honglian was not even delaying time, but Honglian seemed to think that if at this time, it was better to reach a consensus with the other party, or some kind of condition, than to do it directly.
"Is there still a realm above Yama?" Qin Mu's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "How is it possible? β
"Nothing is impossible." Honglian said lightly: "I haven't heard of it, it doesn't mean that there is no zΓ i, besides, the realm has always been endless, I mean, this guy's terrifying Cheng should be above Yama, as for what level, it's really not clear." β
"Is it that scary?" Qin Mu asked rhetorically.
Because the Qin officials were too excited, they spoke louder, and the old woman listened and sneered.
"The world has fallen behind to this kind of Cheng dΓΉ now, and I haven't even heard of the name of my Night Witch, it's really a joke!" The old woman let out a shrill laugh, a voice that was hoarse and unpleasant, like the sound of fingernails scraping repeatedly on a blackboard, and it was dizzying to hear.
"What is the Night Witch, what the hell ......" Qin Mu looked dazed, not caring at all about the other party's already angry appearance.
Honglian sighed, looking like she had been defeated by you, because she knew that if she didn't explain it to Qin Mu clearly, this guy would keep asking, which was a headache, and she didn't know who she learned this character from.
"Night witch, there are only three of these ghosts in the entire underworld, extremely rare, this kind of girl can't chase her own happiness in her life, and the ancient kind of saint has the same meaning, because she is psychic, so she can be counted as a national wizard or something," Honglian explained simply, and added: "However, the ghost of the night witch is the one in front of you, and the others don't know where they are alive, or have been dead for many years, the one in front of you has the same ability as other night witches, Able to predict the future. β
Qin Mu listened to this, and suddenly felt that the other party didn't seem to be a big deal, this idea was just thought about in his mind, and he wanted to say it directly.
"So, the Night Witch is just like King Yu's "Emperor Pole Jingtian", which only plays the role of divination?" Qin Mu said this, and his face naturally had a little disdain.
Looking at the disdain in Qin Mu's eyes, Honglian secretly screamed that it was not good, and before she could react, she saw Qin Mu suddenly cover her chest and squat down sadly.
Qin Mu only felt that his chest was like thousands of ants gnawing, the pain was unbearable, and he couldn't stand up for a while, curled up on the ground, frowning tightly.
"Don't!" Honglian exclaimed, with a pleading look on her face, but the other party did not give up, her eyes widened, like two deadly sickles, eager to chop Qin Mu into pieces.
"He's Chonghua's apprentice, can't he be merciful?" Honglian couldn't help but exclaim, and then said, "Could it be that Chonghua's face ......?"
"I don't like him." The old woman refused to change at all, and still suppressed Qin Mu with her own breath.
With a wave of Red Lotus's small hand, a thunderbolt suddenly exploded in the dark sky, followed by meteorites with a diameter of about one meter falling from the sky and smashing straight to the ground.
The old woman froze for a moment, and when she was stunned, the pressure on Qin Mu's body was also slightly reduced, Qin Mu's frowning brows also stretched slightly, and at this time, Gou Chen picked up Qin Mu on the ground and ran towards the back.
The old woman refused, and one after another black energy escaped from the other party's body, and ran in the direction of Qin Mu, the red lotus long sword in her hand, waving it to form a sword flower, blocking the other party's black energy, not letting it get close.
"Teng Snake, do you really want to go against me?" The old woman also seemed to be afraid of the red lotus's ability, and when the meteorite slammed into the ground, the old woman's first reaction was to maintain those dreamlike corpse flowers on the ground, and a huge black protective shield rose up on her body to protect these corpse flowers in it.
Red Lotus naturally noticed this, and waved her small hand while blocking the opponent's attack with her long sword, surrounded by overwhelming flames.
At this time, Qin Mu sang a witch song on Gou Chen's back.
The witch song that Qin Mu sang was Qiling.
Qin Mu's current ability, all the witch songs will affect everyone, that is, the red lotus, can be affected by Qin Mu's witch songs, the witch songs sung at this time can only be the witch songs that call helpers, if it is other witch songs, whether they have a buff effect or a weakening effect, they will have an impact on everyone, if the red lotus can still have a draw with the other party without the witch song, as a result, Qin Mu will lose the battle, and the red lotus will definitely not be able to spare himself when he turns around.
Gou Chen put Qin Mu next to the garden, and then carried his halberd and killed it.
Qin Mu's witch song sounded slowly, at this time the surrounding black seemed to be getting more and more solemn, Qin Mu's witch song was like a drum beating on the edge of death, low and depressing, it seemed that every witch song could faintly hear the roar of the ghost when singing.
"What kind of witch song is Qin Mu singing this time," the surrounding sounds were like ghosts roaring, and Honglian listened sideways for a while, and found that she couldn't understand what Qin Mu was singing at all.
And with the previous urine nature of the Qin officials, this witch song should envelop all the people in it, but Honglian didn't seem to have any reaction except for feeling a touch of depression in her heart.
"I don't know." Gou Chen helped Red Lotus block one of the opponent's attacks, and hurriedly said, "What now?" The other party's attacks became more and more fierce. β
"No, Qin Mu's ...... over there" As soon as the red lotus said a word, it had already been interrupted, the red lotus's meteorite lasted for a long time, and with the attack of Gou Chen and the red lotus, the protective shield outside the garden was already in danger, and the old woman roared, and more and more black tentacles came out of her, and it had reached the point where she had no time to take care of anything else.
Just when the three of them were fighting, the whole air suddenly suppressed down, and the three of them stopped together, feeling that there was something wrong with the atmosphere around them.