Star Trace Gate

Lao Liu's fight to the death caused the ghost in the court area to cross the blue flames and fly over from above.

It seemed to be afraid of... the blue flames igniting in the ravine, but it also longed for the life emanating from Old Liu.

The ghost floated very slowly, but it had already flown to a higher position and was slowly crossing the ravine.

"Only a little, just a little...!"

Li Yan was so nervous that his heart might stop at any time. He clenched his fists and stared at Lao Liu.

At this time, the ghost accelerated in mid-air.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a burst of blue fire burst out of the ditch and rolled up to a height of three meters. It was only about two meters short of touching the ceiling.

"Ah~~!"

The sharp howl of the fierce ghost resounded, and it returned as if fleeing for its life, rushing back to the court camp area in an instant.

For a moment, you could hear a needle drop in the room.

"Hahaha!"

The scholar suddenly burst out laughing, and his hanging heart and despair fell to the ground instantly.

In the Wanghuai Party area, Li Yan, who was originally hard-hearted and even a little cold-hearted, now realized that he didn't care about his own safety, rushed forward and grabbed Liu Jishan on the edge of the ravine.

He pulled hard, and both parties quickly retreated and fell to the ground.

"No... ghosts in different areas... cannot cross the blue fire." Liu Jishan's face turned purple and green, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body was trembling: "We can't grab it."

"Yes, are you okay?" Li Yan asked with a concerned tone.

"...No...it's okay. I feel better after leaving there." Liu Jishan shook his head weakly.

"Let's go out first. We still have souls here." Li Yan completely ignored the two ghosts pressing on his back and left quickly with Liu Jishan.

……

About five minutes later.

The soul chamber was emptied, and the men and horses from the two camps stood facing each other behind the blue fire.

Tang Feng and Scholar, so far, have each captured 107 souls, each of them is only one short of the final goal.

"Why... is there one less?"

The groom stood opposite, looking very puzzled.

At the door, Guo Caier's expression was very strange. She looked at the groom and the scholar with extremely wary eyes, and her heart was beating loudly.

After the scholar turned his head and looked around, he suddenly whispered to the groom: "We and the other side are missing a ghost... Do you think this level is also related to sacrifice?"

The groom was startled when he heard this, and instinctively glanced at Guo Cai'er behind him with his peripheral vision: "The Star Gate shouldn't have the same mechanism in the two levels... right?"

"Then why is there one less ghost?" the scholar asked.

The groom was stunned.

At the door, Guo Caier slowly took two steps back.

Phew~!

At this moment, Tang Feng, who was looking around, suddenly noticed a small head shaking in the center of the ceiling.

He was stunned for a moment, and after careful observation, he found a child sitting in the huge lamp basin with the flame out in the center of the ceiling. Wearing a red bellyband, he stuck his head out and stared down.

It...it was the kid who sat on Lao Liu's neck in the first place. He had been hiding in the lamp basin and was not discovered by anyone.

Because the kid poked his head in, the three people on the opposite side also noticed it.

In the soul room, except for the extinguished ever-burning lamp, there are no other furnishings, and no matter which angle you look at it, there can be no second ghost hidden in it.

In other words, as long as there is one last imp left, whoever grabs it will be able to pass the level.

This was the first thought of the six people present.

"Tap tap...!"

The scholar and the groom reacted almost at the same time. They deliberately made noise and quickly approached the ravine in the center.

Sure enough, the kid saw them coming, stood in the lamp basin and hesitated for a moment, then slowly moved towards them, but did not jump down.

It seemed to be somewhat conscious, its eyes had been staring at the scholar's hook, and it would glance at the injured Liu Jishan from time to time. It's just that... the blue fire aura exuding from the other party is what he is very afraid of.

"Come here, come here...!" The groom looked up and kept moving his palms, sweating all over his head.

At this moment, in the Wanghuai Party area, Li Yan suddenly turned his head and looked at Tang Feng: "...the closer a person is to death, the easier it is for them to be contaminated with dirt and attract ghosts. Throw the hook to Old Liu, come here , pinch my neck."

Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of suspicion.

"Listen to me, hurry up!" Li Yan shouted in a low voice.

At this time, no one noticed that Guo Caier, who was standing at the door opposite, disappeared.

"Snapped!"

Tang Feng didn't understand the art of yin and yang, but he still listened to Li Yan's words. She threw away the hook, stretched out her hands, and pinched Li Yan's neck.

Liu Jishan was lying on the ground, enduring the severe pain all over his body, and pressed the hook with his body: "Is this... can this be done?"

"Harder!"

Li Yan stared at Tang Feng, who was very close at hand.

At the critical moment, Tang Feng was no longer soft-hearted, and used all his strength to squeeze Li Yan's neck, and even pressed his thumb on his Adam's apple.

A strong sense of suffocation came over him, Li Yan's face turned purple, he began to roll his eyes, and he couldn't control his body and wanted to fall back.

"Gudong...!"

With a muffled sound, Li Yan fell to the ground. At this time, his body had a natural physiological reaction, his whole body was limp, and his legs could not use any strength.

After falling to the ground, it was easier for Tang Feng to exert his strength... After a while, Li Yan's eyes were rolled up, his whole body was twitching, and he was foaming at the mouth.

His breathing was forcibly stopped, and he soon entered a state of near-death.

"Whoosh...!"

At this moment, the kid in the lamp basin turned around twice in a hurry, his eyes fixed on Li Yan, looking eager to try, but he seemed to be holding back because of Tang Feng's disgusting aura.

Ghosts like yin. The closer a person is to death, the weaker the yang energy and the heavier the yin energy.

This is why many dying people always chant the names of some deceased people before they die...

On the ground, the weak old Liu pressed the soul hook with his body, ready to bind the soul at any time.

On the opposite side, the groom was so anxious that he couldn't help but cursed: "Fuck, think of a way, that kid is going to jump over...!"

"Whoosh~!"

At this moment, the kid who originally wanted to jump to Li Yan's side suddenly turned around and looked at the court camp area, his eyes dull.

A shaky female figure appeared. She stood at the door. Her right arm was covered with sores, her pupils were dilated, her hair was disheveled and she looked at the kid with a smile.

Her appearance looks more like a ghost than a ghost at the moment!

She was tortured to the point of being out of shape by Princess Tomb - Guo Caier.

"brush!"

The little ghost on the lamp basin didn't hesitate at all and just jumped down like crazy.

Turn around.

When the groom saw the little ghost jumping down, he shouted excitedly: "It...it's down."