Chapter 103 Shh, he’s behind you (20)

The ghost's screams and cunning laughter echoed in the invisible room.

The two of them stood close to the door. Han Song held the talisman in his hand and faced the group of ghosts in front of him, not daring to move.

If Jiang Rao hadn't pasted a high-grade evil-proof talisman on the back of the door to prevent accidents, both of them would have been dragged away by the ghost.

Jiang Rao asked, "How long can this talisman last?"

"No more than ten minutes." The evil-repelling talisman was originally supposed to be a long-lasting talisman, but there were too many ghosts in the face, and it was not enough to last that long.

Jiang Rao: "..."

God wants to kill me!

If she had known she wouldn't have spilled so much just now, she would have thought that one talisman could only be effective on one ghost, but she didn't expect that different talismans would have different effects.

Some were spilled on the ground and wasted.

Wouldn't it be much safer if she surrounded herself with talismans?

But now I can only think about it!

She reached out again and tried to open the door, but the door was locked with strange force and could not be opened at all.

As time slowly passed, both of them felt despair.

Just when Jiang Rao thought she was doomed, the lights that suddenly went out suddenly flickered again, and a familiar scent appeared in front of her.

A familiar man's voice came from the darkness, "Don't be afraid, I'm coming."

Jiang Rao's anxious heart instantly relaxed.

Han Song noticed the sudden appearance of the heavy Yin Qi, and his body froze instantly.

As a Celestial Master, although Han Song's Taoism is not very high, he can still clearly distinguish between humans and ghosts. So, the friend of the Celestial Master in Jiang Rao's mouth is this extremely sinister ghost in front of him?

Yan Xing looked at the large group of fierce ghosts in front of him, with a flash of coldness in his eyes.

He raised his hand, bit his finger, and directly used the blood to draw symbols in the void.

The mysterious talisman pattern appeared in the void, glowing blood red when the last stroke was completed. Yan Xing raised his hand and waved the talisman above the void directly forward.

A pitiful scream suddenly came from the room.

"Ahhhh..."

As Yan Xing drew more and more symbols, the whole room was filled with pale golden light.

Finally, all the evil ghosts dissipated.

The room also regained its brightness.

Jiang Rao was about to help the man treat the wound when he saw his hand reaching behind his back to cover it.

Jiang Rao was puzzled, "What are you doing?"

There was a slight smile on Yan Xing's lips, "It's okay, it's just a small wound." From a perspective that Jiang Rao couldn't see, black liquid was flowing out of the man's fingers.

Han Song naturally knew why the man didn't let Jiang Rao treat the wound because he was afraid of being exposed.

After all, ghost blood is not bright red.

"Are you the friend of the Celestial Master that Jiang Rao said?" Han Song deliberately stepped forward to ask, his eyes filled with coldness.

Yan Xing looked at Han Song on the side and knew that Han Song saw that he was not a human being, but he was not afraid.

Because he knew Han Song wouldn't say it.

As a heavenly master, he knew that he could not deal with him at all, and the ghost cultivation technique he used specifically when dealing with those ghosts just now had no flaws.

Yan Xing nodded calmly, "I am."

Sure enough, Han Song just moved his lips and didn't say anything.

Knowing that the talisman was used up and Han Song had no reason to stay, he turned around and said something to Jiang Rao before leaving.

Looking at his back, Yan Xing raised his eyes and looked at the girl, "Aluo, wait for me first, I'll be back soon."

Jiang Rao nodded.

At the top of the stairs, Han Song felt the heavy yin energy behind him. He turned around and saw a man standing not far away, with deep black eyes.

Yan Xing reminded: "I won't do bad things, so don't talk nonsense to her."

It was still necessary to be just in case, because Jiang Rao was afraid of his true identity, so he naturally couldn't expose it.

Han Song nodded, "I know."

And he can be regarded as his own savior, he is not an unethical person.

Seeing that the man disappeared after hearing the affirmative answer, Han Song narrowed his eyes and turned to leave.

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Chapter completed!