In the house, Bihe was still fanning the soul-inducing incense, but the next moment, he suddenly frowned and murmured:

"So fast?"

굜yi on the side heard the words and asked immediately:

"Sir, what's so fast?"

Bihe didn't speak, but his face became serious, his hands stopped moving, and he looked towards the small courtyard outside the door.

Looking at Bihe's appearance, 굜yi suddenly knew something in his mind and took a few steps back without realizing it.

"Trouble."

Bihe said while taking an exquisite iron sculpture that looked like a butterfly from his arms.

I saw Bi He slightly turning a dial on the head of the iron sculpture, and then the two wings of the iron sculpture began to vibrate rapidly.

"Sir, what is this?"

굜yi is puzzled.

"This sound-transmitting butterfly tells the lady what happened here."

After Bihe finished speaking, he placed the sound-transmitting butterfly on the table.

After hearing this, 굜yi silently took half a step back. At this moment, 놛 already knew that the strength of the person outside had already put Bihe under great pressure.

Sure enough, with a crisp "squeak" sound, the wooden door of the small courtyard slowly opened inward, revealing a standing figure.

Even with a quick glance, 굜yi felt his scalp numb for an instant, and his ears were completely empty, as if he could only hear the beating heart in his chest.

"Xuanji is accomplished!"

Bi He's pupils shrank, but he quickly regained his composure. His clothes moved automatically without any wind, which clearly had activated the evil spirit.

Seeing this, 굜yi took a few steps back and quietly took away some white paper and writing brushes.

Facing the figure outside the door, Bihe didn't pay attention to Yi Yi's movements at all, but he took the lead and rushed out of the house like an arrow from a string, rushing towards the figure outside the door.

"How dare you worship God and act recklessly within the jurisdiction of Yin Yang Palace!!"

Bihe's crisp voice resounded throughout the courtyard, and the tiles on the roof were shaken to "squeak", which was both a deterrent and a warning.

But outside the house, the man stood quietly outside the courtyard door. All the sounds were eighty percent attenuated once they passed the courtyard, as if there was an invisible barrier covering the entire courtyard.

It was only a few steps from the door of the inner room to the outside of the courtyard. Bihe gathered his energy and arrived in an instant. He waved his palm and stamped towards the figure outside the courtyard door.

What Bihe cultivates is the "Girl Xiao Yuan" of the Yin Yang Palace and the Yin Ji Palace. This technique can be practiced from the early stage of fetal possession to the perfection of Xuanji. It is considered an extremely good technique.

Bihe, who jumped into the air, used the Eight-Nine Mysterious Yin Palm in the Zhengyu Xiaoyuan.

I saw that his palms were connected together, and the palms were carrying evil spirits, just like butterflies passing through flowers, and they fell towards the big hole of the human figure.

Seeing this, the visitor remained indifferent. He stretched out his hands flatly, but accurately caught each of Bihe's palms.

"Bang bang bang!"

A dull sound exploded in the courtyard like muffled thunder, and the shattered demons scattered in all directions, falling on the ground to form holes like bullet holes.

But inside the house, 굜yi was listening to the movement outside the window, but his expression was as usual, he was holding his breath and concentrating, writing and drawing the evil-breaking runes one by one on the yellow 껗.

At the same time, his unlucky evil spell was constantly absorbing the evil energy coming from the inner room.

[You have refined a trace of 궝juesha, and your life span is +0.5 days]

[You have refined a trace of 궝juesha, and your life span is +0.5 days]

....

On the wooden table in the inner room outside the kitchen, the iron-carved butterfly flaps its wings faster and faster, almost ready to fly high.

The sound of the two evil gangs colliding in the courtyard became more and more intense. In just half a cup of tea, a delicate figure smashed the window and fell into the inner room, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound.

At this moment, Bihe's aura was chaotic, and most of his wide sleeves were broken, exposing his white arms.

The vision in his eyes became increasingly blurry, but he still turned his head and glanced around, as if he was looking for something.

When she saw the empty room, a look of anger flashed across her face.

"This damn naughty boy actually ran away..."

Outside the courtyard, clear footsteps could be heard coming from far away. One could imagine that the visitor was walking slowly and leisurely. This leisurely attitude stemmed from his absolute confidence in his own strength.

The Xuanji Dacheng is comparable to the blood-transformation Dacheng in martial arts. The whole body's energy is condensed into one, and the strength can be released three feet outward.

This kind of person has the highest combat power in a county, and it is difficult for hundreds of people in the ordinary skin-grinding realm to stop him, so this kind of person is called a master.

Bihe, who was lying on the ground, was a little desperate. After all, the yellow-haired maid in the early thatched cottage took things for granted.

If she could have arranged some means in advance, she would not have ended up like this.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps suddenly reached Bihe's ears. Just as he was about to turn his head to look, he found that his mouth was covered from behind.

굜义? ?

Bihe rolled his eyes and looked over, and immediately saw the person coming.

At this moment, Yi Yi's face was calm, as if he was not a Grandmaster Xuanji from outside the academy, but an ordinary person.

Although Bihe couldn't figure out why, he wanted to ask, but found that his mouth was covered tightly and he couldn't speak for a while.

At this time, 굜yi looked at the figure outside the hospital and fell into thinking.

Kill Bihe? Bihe in the Xuanji Realm will definitely be able to provide excessive benefits, and even a life span of five years is not impossible.

When the time comes to blame the person outside the hospital, who can say that he killed himself?

However, Yi Yi looked at the iron-winged butterfly on the table that had slowly floated into the air, and his frown slowly relaxed.

In this case, 굜yi didn't have to think about it to know that Bihe's support would arrive soon. It was indeed not a good time to kill someone at this moment.

Thinking of this, 굜yi sighed secretly in his heart, and then prepared to knock Bihe unconscious before meeting the people outside the hospital.

But it seemed that 늂놆 was covering himself a little too tightly, 꺗 or Bihe was too seriously injured. When Yi was about to take action, Bihe had already rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Depend on."

Seeing this, 굜yi was still a little worried, and then reached out to reach into Bihe's clothes, but when he touched it halfway, he found that Bihe had not responded at all, and then he was sure that the enchantress had really fainted.

Putting Bihe aside on the ground, Yiyi slowly stood up and looked at the figure outside the door, not knowing what he was thinking.

The man's whole body was shrouded in a shadow, and his appearance could not be clearly seen, but he felt that his figure was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Little friend, please bring the things."

The man stopped in the courtyard and then spoke slowly.

굜yi didn't say anything, just threw a bamboo flash bomb, then quickly turned his head and closed his eyes.

As a muffled sound came, 굜yi opened his eyes and looked outside the hospital again.

But this time, 굜yi didn't hear the familiar scream, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

In the courtyard, the man's posture did not move. Although his forward steps were stimulated by the white light of the flash bomb, he seemed not to be affected much.

"Damn it, this is the first time I've seen a flash bomb fail."

굜yi looked at this scene. Although he said that he had been prepared with little effect before throwing the flash bomb, he was still a little surprised when he saw this scene.

How did this guy do it?

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