I’m Being Held Captive by Demons

In the courtyard, the atmosphere was chilling.

Ah Da closed the courtyard door.

The cold snowflakes don't even fall anymore.

This courtyard seems to be isolated to another dimension. Being in it, you can't feel the atmosphere of the city outside at all.

The little boy knew that he was trapped by some kind of formation.

It is now caught in a trap...

Looking at the lazy little girl on the rocking chair, Boy Xianyun smiled stiffly and said: Grandma, my brother and sister are the most beloved boy of the Lord.

Besides, we and the Heishui River have always been in harmony with each other...why do you want to hurt us?

This matter makes the younger generation unable to figure it out.

Boy Xianyun's hand tightly clenched the Dinghun Bell.

And the little girl with a cold face, Bai He Tongzi, stood side by side with him.

The two demon boys both grabbed the Dinghun Bell and were alert to everything around them, especially the ghost monster on the rocking chair.

This ghost monster has been famous for a long time, but it is an extremely troublesome existence. At this time, the killing intent was revealed, which gave them great pressure.

And the little girl in the rocking chair snorted, glanced sideways at the two demon boys below, and said: Grandma's actions, do I need to explain to you?

Also, don't hold on to that broken clock. You two are not good enough in front of grandma.

It's useless to hold the soul-fixing clock.

The Nether old monster was extremely disdainful, and didn't care about the two demon boys below him at all.

If that bastard old man withered leaves is here, grandma might give him some face.

But you two are far behind.

In the courtyard with the closed gate, a servant named Ada had already walked over.

Jing Xin, who was dressed in plain white monk robes, sat behind the Nether old monster, clasped his hands together, sighed slightly, but said nothing.

Lord Jiaolong Guangyun stood in the shadows, watching all this happen coldly.

In the middle of the courtyard, two demon boys holding the Dinghun Bell stood back to back.

Xianyun boy smiled a little reluctantly: Grandma, if you set your sights on the treasure land of Lingruo Temple, then this junior will leave immediately, and I will not ruin your great affairs.

Our two families have never had any enmity, so why bother to have a death feud?

If you kill us, my Patriarch will really never die.

The old monster in the rocking chair sneered at Boy Xianyun's words, and said, Just trying to scare grandma with a bluff? Little guy, that's not flattering.

Originally, grandma thought you were sweet and wanted to save your life. But now she has changed her mind. You and your little sister can die together.

Ada, do it.

The old monster lazily gave orders, but he didn't intend to do it himself.

The servant named Ah Da nodded heavily and took a step forward.

Then, the strange black Yin Qi continuously overflowed from its body, quickly filling the entire yard.

It was already the twelfth lunar month of winter, and the weather was extremely cold. After the cold black air overflowed, the yard became colder and colder.

The ground began to freeze rapidly, and the thin frost quickly covered everything.

When Xianyun boy saw this scene, his face changed slightly, and he immediately shook the soul-fixing clock in his hand.

hum!

There was a strange muffled sound, and at the moment the copper bell rang, some kind of strange power exploded.

Ah Da, who was closest, was the first to bear the brunt, with strange water-like ripples appearing on his body surface.

However, its body continued to radiate black energy, and it was not affected by the Dinghun Bell at all.

Xianyun boy was startled and terrified: How is it possible!

The all-powerful Dinghun Bell couldn't hurt this weird servant?

The ghost old monster on the rocking chair hummed: Grandma said it a long time ago, it's useless.

Seeing the growing darkness, Xianyun boy immediately looked at the old witch in the house, and said anxiously: Grandma! Where did my brother and sister offend you? Please tell me, we will make amends immediately!

The little girl in the rocking chair said lazily: How did you offend me? You really didn't offend me.

It's just that grandma simply doesn't like you, and also hates the old man and woman with the old man withered leaves. So when I met it, I killed it casually.

To save you from wandering around Hejian Mansion every day and obstructing grandma's eyes.

After all, grandma will stay in Hejian Mansion for a period of time. Keeping you will only affect grandma's mood. Therefore, if you want to blame, blame you for following an old man who is neither male nor female.

The little girl's answer made Xianyun Boy's face bitter.

This answer is not particularly surprising.

It can even be said that it is exactly the same as it guessed!

Nether old monster, an old monster of the demonic way, has always acted freely and chaotically. The logic of its behavior is basically unpredictable.

This kind of magic character is also the most difficult.

After asking about the situation and knowing that today can't be good, Boy Xianyun immediately gritted his teeth.

Little sister, don't you want to know why you can't read the Lord's letter? I'll tell you now.

After the Lord knew the situation in Hejian Mansion, he was worried that if the Bamboo Knuckle Shadow was not around, you and I would not be able to control the situation, so he told Brother Wei a big secret.

These two soul-fixing bells are originally one. If they are united, they will be able to exert their true power!

Hurry up and give me the soul-fixing clock in your hand, and I will combine the two clocks into one!

As Xianyun boy said, he stretched out his hand and grabbed behind him.

The little girl Bai He Tongzi hesitated slightly, but let it take away the soul-fixing clock from her hand.

And Boy Xianyun, who was holding two soul-fixing clocks on the left and right at the same time, took a deep breath and said, Old monster Nether, you asked for this!

In the gloomy and dead air that diffused, the little boy recited strange formulas.

The two soul-determining clocks in its hands trembled rapidly.

In the end, they crashed and merged into one.

A deafening bell rang through the entire Hejian Mansion.

Kong Ning in the underworld immediately opened his eyes.

He, who was in seclusion at first, was suddenly startled and heard a strange bell.

He immediately flew out of the City God's Hall and headed for the ghost gate outside.

In the ghost city, thousands of ghosts howled, and countless ghosts knelt on the ground trembling, their consciousness blanked by the terrifying bell.

Even the group of ghosts under Kong Ning's command felt terrified and frightened.

When Kong Ning flew out of the gate of ghosts and came to the world of heaven.

What he saw was a huge bronze bell flying over the city and disappearing into the distant sky in an instant.

In the city, there was chaos, and countless mortals wailed.

The bell that exploded in the city not only shook the ghosts in the underworld, but also all the mortals in the yang world were heartbroken and frightened out of their wits.

Such power is truly terrifying.

And where the bell popped...

Kong Ning quickly flew over.

What I saw was a messy alley that was almost razed to the ground.

And the last two living creatures in this mess.

A little girl with pale complexion, confused breathing, and fainted.

There was also a monk in white who fell behind the little girl and seemed to be barely protected by the little girl.

Other than that, there is only a corpse of a flood dragon left in the corner...