you are my color

Hearing Duan Mingxiu's words, Duan Mingzheng became excited: "Brother Xiu, what do you mean, is that Heihanqiong is here with us?"

If this was the case, he would have made a great contribution in helping brother Xiu find the Patriarch of the Hei family. Although as a side member, he would definitely gain the trust of the clan, at least he would be able to get much more resources than he has now.

Duan Mingxiu shook his head: "I don't know, maybe. In terms of finding people, the Bai family is even better. We have been keeping an eye on the Bai family. A few days ago, we saw that they suddenly sent people in this direction to look for them. One sent here, and there are family members in other nearby cities.”

Duan Mingzheng was a little disappointed.

It turned out to be just a general direction.

It seems that his luck may not be so good to find Hei Hanqiong.

Duan Mingxiu sneered: "The idiots of the Hei family are still going north."

Ordinarily, Hei Hanqiong was their patriarch, and the connection with the Hei family was the strongest, but in the end, those people ran around like headless chickens. What's more interesting is that a large group of people gathered together, and they never separated no matter where they went.

Is this a look for someone?

How stupid.

When the other aristocratic families bring back Hei Hanqiong first, how good-looking these Hei family members will be.

"Okay, you know everything. You usually have multiple minds. I don't know exactly where Hei Hanqiong is. Who knows if it was just a matter of luck and it fell into our hands. You should pay more attention. Now let's get rid of the evil."

Wen Qing stood in the ward and couldn't hear their words, but after seeing Dean Liu left, they kept standing and making gestures, obviously talking about something.

"Haven't they started yet?" Pei Ling asked standing behind him.

I couldn't see the situation over there, but the surrounding atmosphere didn't change at all. It was obvious that there was a liar over there, or the magic circle hadn't worked yet.

Judging by the little celestial master's reaction, it should be the latter.

Wen Qing looked at him: "They are talking about something."

Pei Ling looked contemptuous: "You humans are really wordy!"

"..."

Wen Qing ignored the man, he was thinking about those people from the Hei family, after so many days, they must have discovered that he is not dead yet, when will they find them?

After all, he had already given such an obvious hint.

After a while, Wen Qing felt the breath around his body begin to circulate.

He suddenly looked to the opposite side, and the magic circle was already lit.

Pei Ling frowned.

As the king of ghosts, he is neither evil nor righteous.This formation is the most common evil-suppressing formation, and it does not have no effect on him.

Although it has little effect.

But he felt bad for no reason.

He remembered when the ghost gate opened.

The ghosts in hell want to come out all the time, want to go outside and have a look.When they found out that night's ghostly attraction was much stronger than before, they were so excited.

Reality poured cold water on their heads.

The door won't open.

It's as if something is firmly binding the ghost door outside, no matter how hard the ghost uses it, it can't be opened.

The formation of the ghost gate requires thousands of ghosts to be cast together.In other words, the ghost gate itself is also a ghost.The longer the time, the more the ghost itself will be worn down, and finally the ghost will be scattered.

Pei Ling watched helplessly as those ghosts screamed and rushed towards the ghost gate in order to be free, merged with the ghost gate, and then slowly faded away to nothing.

He has not been the ghost king for a long time, but these ghosts fear him from the bottom of their hearts, and he subconsciously protects them.

Seeing that the Li Guimen was so difficult to open, he became anxious and shot directly.

The gate of ghosts was wide open, and ghosts rushed out one after another. From time to time, bits and pieces peeled off from the gate and landed on his hands and body, slowly disappearing.

That is the soul that keeps disappearing.

Some ghosts rushed out, and some ghosts voluntarily attached to the ghost gate, keeping the ghost gate intact and expanding until the ghost gate rose to the point where even he, the ghost king, could get out.

As a result, as soon as he reached the door, a figure bumped in from outside.

directly into his arms.

Pei Ling: "..."

Originally, he wanted to kill the man directly, but when his eyes fell on the young man's face, seeing the tightly closed eyes and pale face, he stopped obeying the command and hugged the man in his arms inexplicably.

Although he later told himself that he wanted to eat the other party to increase his skill, in fact... as the king of ghosts, he never cared whether his skill could be improved or not.

Subconsciously, he felt that as long as he was with the boy, he would be satisfied.

Of course, it is absolutely impossible for him to say these words directly, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

Just thinking about it, the little celestial master stabbed him.

"I don't feel right!" Wen Qing said.

"What's wrong?"

"This formation is used to suppress evil, but why do I feel that the evil around me is getting stronger?"

Pei Ling was taken aback.

When the formation was first in operation, he really felt a little displeased. If I had to use an analogy, it was like being bitten by a mosquito.Later, this feeling disappeared, not only that, but also more and more comfortable.

At first he thought it was because he was used to the deterrent power of the formation, and only after listening to the other party's words did he realize that the situation was different.

Take a closer look, the breath circulating around him really made him more and more like a fish in water.

In Wen Qing's eyes, the surrounding black air gradually stretched from a little bit to a thread, and that thread gradually thickened and thickened, like a thin thread, like a thin rope, centered on the rooftop of the opposite building, not Keep gathering there.

Suddenly, the little girl who had been sleeping behind her let out a low moan.

Ms. Gan woke up suddenly and looked at the hospital bed with ecstasy: "Duoduo? Dodo? Are you awake? Dodo? Open your eyes to see your mother?"

It's a pity that the little girl didn't show any signs of waking up except for the broken voice.

Ms. Gan yelled for a while, but found that it had no effect, and wrapped her coat tightly in disappointment.

Strange, why does the temperature seem to drop all of a sudden?

Duan Mingzheng on the other side of the roof also found that something was wrong.

This is not the first time he has set up this formation, even if he is not familiar with it, he is definitely not a novice, let alone there is Brother Xiu.In the past, when the formation was activated, the evil spirits around would be swept away quickly, but this time it only had a little effect at the beginning, and then the evil spirits counterattacked one after another as if they had sensed something.

Even the evil spirits from other places were attracted, and the pressure of the formation increased greatly for a while, as if there was a Mount Tai hanging above their heads that would fall down at any time, it was only a matter of time before they became dust.

"Brother Xiu, what's going on?" Duan Mingzheng asked in shock.

Duan Mingxiu frowned.

Normally, he would probably think that Duan Mingzheng's formation was wrong.But just now when Duan Ming was setting up the formation, he had been by his side, from the beginning to the end, no matter the position or the technique, there was no mistake.

However, the method of suppressing evil has become a large array of gathering evil.

He frowned, put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows, and murmured a few words.Immediately afterwards, his hand slowly retreated, and unexpectedly pulled out a crystal clear long sword abruptly from his forehead.

Suppressing Evil Sword!

Duan Mingzheng was taken aback for a moment, then he was ecstatic.

The Duan family's main branch children all have excellent means, some are good at attacking, and some are more defensive.

Duan Mingxiu is majoring in attack, and various spells to slay ghosts and subdue evil emerge in endlessly.Although he is not a celestial master, he is also very outstanding among the descendants of the main branch of the family.

Being able to let him sacrifice the Suppressing Evil Sword shows that he attaches great importance to the next thing to do.

Duan Mingxiu's biggest advantage is that he usually looks cold and arrogant, but once he confronts an enemy, he will immediately stand ready, no matter how small the opponent is.

A young man who is very cautious and cautious, is very different from other peers of the same age who are prone to impulsiveness.

Apart from Duan Xiu, Wen Qing was also able to see the Suppressing Evil Sword.

But after all, he didn't fully understand the various families in this spiritual world, he just watched the stern-faced young man pull out a sword that looked extraordinary from between his eyebrows.

"..." This man's brain was not cut in half by the sword, the sword is very sharp at first glance, right?

Wen Qing's focus was a bit crooked.

Pei Ling couldn't see the long sword, but suddenly his whole body shook, and the feeling of discomfort was greatly enhanced.

If it was said that he had been bitten by a mosquito when the formation was first in operation, now it was as if he had been bitten by a rhubarb ant, and it hurt a little.

Something unfavorable to him should have appeared in the center of the formation.

Pei Ling looked at Wen Qing: "What did you see?"

Wen Qing didn't hide it from him, and he still hoped that the other party would give him a little more ability: "That young man, just like that, swish la la, and finally, with a slap, he pulled out a sword."

Pei Ling frowned: "The Duan family's methods."

The Duan family uses the body to nourish their spells. Most of the attack spells do not rely on external objects, but are directly materialized and nourished in the body.

Different places nurture different things.

All the juniors of the main branch can do this.

This is the practice method handed down by the ancestors of the Duan family, and other aristocratic families simply cannot do it.

Although the system did not dare to communicate directly with the host because Pei Ling was too close to the host, it was not idle.After the man said this, it immediately searched for new corresponding information at the source, and dutifully transmitted them to the host's brain.

Wen Qing has a little more understanding of this world.

"Yes. The main branch of the Duan family, Duan Mingxiu." The information obtained from Yuanli let him know the names and identities of the two people in the opposite formation.

"Little guy who doesn't make a fortune." Pei Ling said lightly.

As the ghost king, he has the qualifications to say this.Duan Mingxiu is indeed powerful, but those methods are nothing in his eyes.

It's nothing more than a slightly larger yellow ant, nothing more.

"You think he will lose?" Wen Qing asked.

"meeting."

"There are two members of the Duan family in the formation."

"Several of them will lose, they are not capable enough." Pei Ling said firmly.

It was as if he was answering the man's words, but in less than ten minutes, the evil spirit outside the formation was as thick as a rope, rushing towards the rooftop screaming.

In the formation, two men surnamed Duan struggled to hold on.

Duan Mingxiu's Suppressing Evil Sword has gradually lost its luster, and now it looks dusty and unremarkable at all.

He himself cried out inwardly.

The Suppressing Evil Sword was affected, and even he himself would be backlashed. Even if he could escape completely this time, he would have to recuperate for at least a year and a half to recover.

The main branch has abundant resources, but there are more than one child, and they are also competing with each other.Sailing against the current, if he does not advance, he will retreat. During his recuperation period, he does not know how many brothers and sisters will take the opportunity to overtake him and leave him far behind.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly anxious, and his mood became unstable. Several thin cracks slowly appeared on the blade of the Suppressing Evil Sword.

"How long do you think they can survive?" Pei Ling asked.

Wen Qing lowered his eyelids and didn't answer.

The man was a little unhappy: "I'm asking you."

"You ghosts also hate evil spirits, don't you?" The young celestial master suddenly changed the subject.

Pei Ling thought for a while and said slowly, "I don't like it."

Evil aura can make ghosts feel comfortable, just because evil aura resembles ghost aura to some extent, it doesn't mean ghosts like evil aura.

On the contrary, there must be a source of evil, and that source means big trouble. Every time the source of evil appears, it will be surrounded and suppressed by all capable people in the world.In this process, the ghost race is also affected.

Ghosts like freedom and don't like being implicated, and it's only natural that they hate evil spirits.

After getting his answer, Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "Shall we go and help them?"

The man gave him a strange look, as if saying, "Are you out of your mind?"

Ghosts don't like evil spirits, but they don't necessarily like humans either.Don’t you see that as soon as a ghost appears, people will scream and run away, no matter whether they are committing crimes or not, and even find the so-called "superior" to eradicate it?

Evil spirits and humans pinching each other, to the ghost race, it's like a dog biting a dog, it's normal to stand by and watch.

The volume of the two did not deliberately lower at this time, but Ms. Gan was so concerned about her daughter that she didn't pay attention to what they were saying.

She just felt that the ward was getting colder and colder.

Is she having a fever?

When she was wondering, she saw Duoduo's eyelids move.

Woke up?

Ms. Gan was both happy and puzzled, fearing that this time the joy would be empty like before, she held her daughter's hand and called cautiously: "Duoduo? Dodo? Open your eyes and see, I am mother!"

The little girl's eyelids trembled for a long time, and finally opened slowly.

Ms. Gan wept with joy, but she didn't even notice that her daughter's eyes were as black as ink, and the whites of her eyes could not be seen at all.

She reached out and pressed the electric bell on the bedside to call the nurse.

The daughter woke up, which means that her health has improved, and she might be discharged from the hospital after a routine checkup.

For a moment, all the hesitation and depression in Ms. Gan's heart disappeared, replaced by relaxation and joy.

What she didn't know was that when she turned her head to ring the bell, Dodo stood up straight from the bed, hanging in the air, staring at her coldly with black eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the little girl raised her hands, as if being pulled by an invisible thread, and slammed into the back of Ms. Gan's head at an extremely fast speed.

In the next second, blood spattered people to death.

If there is only this mother and daughter in the ward.

It's a pity that besides them, there are ghost kings and celestial masters in the ward.

The ghost king doesn't care about the life and death of human beings, but the celestial master is different.

As soon as Ms. Gan turned around, a black figure rushed over quickly in her field of vision, followed by a heavy puffing sound of something hitting the body, and then...

When she saw it clearly, she saw Duo Duo flying obliquely and hitting the wall heavily.

The handsome boy who was standing by the window earlier came to her at some point.

She cried out: "What did you do to my daughter?" As she spoke, she pushed the boy away and ran towards Duo Duo.

The boy was caught off guard by her and staggered, and he grabbed her firmly with his backhand.

Ms. Gan struggled desperately: "What are you doing? Let me go! You dare to hurt my daughter, I will fight with you!" She scratched, kicked, and even opened her mouth to bite.

The young man was flustered by her series of actions, and while explaining hastily, he stretched out his hand to block it, and her arm was quickly scratched with bloodstains.

Pei Ling was standing by the window looking at this side sarcastically, when he saw the little celestial master being scratched and then kicked, his face changed, he snorted coldly, and grabbed the air with one hand!

Ms. Gan just felt that her body was out of control, and she flew directly in front of the handsome man.The man clasped her neck tightly, as if he was going to strangle her to death in the next second.

Just when he was out of breath, the young man rushed over, desperately trying to break the man's hand: "Pei Ling! Let her go! She's just an ordinary person, I can't hold back your strength, let go!"

Pei Ling turned her head to see the sweat on the young man's face, and the anger in her heart dissipated in an instant.He found it boring, his anger was for the boy, and the other party didn't care at all.

As soon as he let go, Ms. Gan was free and fell to the ground.

The fresh air rushed into her lungs again, and she rubbed her neck and coughed non-stop.

Duoduo floated in mid-air, turned towards them, and flew towards them again with her hands raised, uttering monotonous words: "Dead! Die! Die!"

The voice is hoarse and old, how can there be a crisp and sweet voice of a young girl?

Pei Lingzheng was in a bad mood. The little girl's movement hit the muzzle of the gun. He waved his hand and shouted angrily, "Get out!"

It was as if Duo Duo had hit an invisible wall and was bounced back, but her whole body was still floating in the air.

Ms. Gan screamed, "Don't...cough cough...hurt my...cough...daughter!"

It took a few short words to cough twice before speaking in full, which shows how much strength Pei Ling had just used.

Pei Ling raised her eyebrows and looked at her mockingly: "Your daughter? Are you blind?"

Before Ms. Gan realized what it meant, Wen Qing patted her on the back and said anxiously: "Sister, can you see clearly, can your daughter fly in the air?"

Ms. Gan was taken aback.

The matter was critical just now, she didn't think about it that much at all, she just thought out of maternal nature that she must not let these two people hurt her Dodo.It wasn't until Wen Qing's words that she suddenly realized that Duo Duo was floating in mid-air!

Is it still a person who can fly in the air by himself without the help of external objects?