The black shadow did not hesitate, and a hand that should have been white but was now covered in red suddenly stretched out.
Xiaolan got up from the ground.
The hand stabbed straight towards Meng Fuling's chest.
Blood is still flying.
"Taoist Priest..."
Xiaolan murmured softly.
Looking at the Taoist Priest's stabbing right hand, Meng Fuling finally showed an expression of fear.
Just for a moment.
Suddenly, Meng Fuling's pupils changed.
There seemed to be a distant and strange sound of music in my ears.
The smell of incense in the air became stronger.
Even the right hand that the Taoist priest used as a weapon paused.
The sound of music is getting closer...
A moment, a moment...
Like the sound of a drum.
Suddenly, a painful scream rang out from beside him.
People's eyes were attracted by the scream.
Xiaolan turned around and saw Pineapple covering his head and kneeling on the ground, screaming.
Maple Sugar hurriedly leaned over to help him, but as if he had been hit hard, he fell down limply, raised his head, and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
how so?
Xiaolan tried hard to mobilize her muscles, but there was excruciating numbness and pain all over her body.
how so……
The Taoist priest's knife had already pierced Meng Fuling's heart.
But the expected sound of burning and blood pumping did not appear.
The hand seemed to have passed through a colored phantom.
"Ah……"
Meng Fuling's hoarse throat squeezed out a sinister laugh.
He lowered his head and looked at Xiaolan teasingly.
Xiaolan's heart was beating violently.
his eyes.
These are definitely not human eyes.
A pair of eyes that do not belong to the living, let alone the dead.
From the whites of his eyes to the inner corners of his eyes, everything turned a hellish black.
In the middle of the black, there are thin blood-red lines.
The red line spreads around the pupil.
It's not just the eyes.
The red and black squirmed outward at a speed visible to the naked eye, the eye sockets, face, neck...
The exposed skin gradually became stained with this color.
In the soul-devouring black, the dense red threads seem to be still swimming.
wrong.
This is not right.
Xiaolan gritted her teeth to hold back the pain that penetrated her bone marrow, rushed over, grabbed Taoist Master's hand, and pulled his hand away from Meng Fuling's body.
The blackness has spread.
Xiaolan saw that the Taoist priest's light red fingertips also had a hint of black.
The Taoist priest stiffened his body and let Xiao Lan pull him.
It hurts too much.
Xiaolan and Taoist priest both fell to the ground.
At this time, Meng Fuling's hands were also stained with bloodshot black.
Xiaolan looked around desperately.
Lao Luo and Luo Jiutian lost the ability to move like them. Pineapple grabbed his hair and screamed in pain. Maple Sugar could only support his body with one elbow, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Yuxuan
Still unconscious.
Why does this happen?
Because of that drum sound? That sudden strong smell of incense?
what exactly is it?
Incense...
I picked up the white candle in front of the corpse. The smell did not come from the candlelight.
Everything else in the house...
Xiaolan twisted her body desperately and looked up at the stone bed over there.
The corpse, which he had confirmed to be completely dead, sat up at some point.
He still has a pale face and stiff limbs.
But those eyes.
opened.
This is a normal pair of eyes.
The corpse did not look at them, but focused its gaze on the blackened Meng Fuling.
Then, slowly raise your right hand.
The movement is very slow and sluggish, divided into squares and squares.
"time to go."
This is the sound a corpse makes.
The corpse did not open its mouth, but a vague voice came slowly.
The black Meng Fuling here also stretched out her right hand.
The light in the room actually swayed, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.
Bright, dark, bright, dark...
Bright…dark…light…dark…
Xiaolan has already guessed the ending.
Sure enough, after a long period of darkness, the lights of the flashlights were as bright as before.
Xiaolan took a deep breath of oxygen and felt her strength coming back.
The Taoist priest raised his hand and looked carefully at the black color on his fingertips.
Everything is like a dream.
Except for the Taoist priest's fingertips.
There was also the black Meng Fuling and the pale Meng Fuling who disappeared in front of them.
Disappeared.
It's like it never appeared.
In their ears, Lao Luo and Luo Jiutian made sounds very similar to when they were saved from suffocation. They took a big breath and then greedily asked for air.
Pineapple's screams finally stopped, and she fainted quickly from the pain.
Maple Sugar held Pineapple in one hand and then fainted in a pool of his own blood.
Meng Fuling's presence can no longer be felt.
Needless to say, there is no murderous aura, not even a speck of coldness.
The Taoist priest half propped himself up, smiled and rubbed Xiaolan's head.
"As long as you're okay."
Xiaolan shook his head, "Taoist Master, we seem to have failed... Meng Fuling is not dead yet, but I can no longer feel his presence."
The Taoist priest didn't know what Meng Fuling was, he just wanted the safety of his companions.
Seeing the fainted pineapple and maple syrup, the Taoist priest rushed over.
Breathe calmly.
The Taoist priest picked up the pineapple and asked Luo Jiutian to help Maple Sugar, Xiaolan supported Yuxuan, and they walked out of the dark room silently.
"Go quickly," the Taoist priest at the front turned around and ordered anxiously, "This world is about to disappear."
"Disappear?" Xiaolan questioned, "But Meng Fuling is not dead yet, the girls' wish..."
The Taoist priest shook his head solemnly.
"You're wrong, the girls didn't want him to die."
Didn't you want him to die?
Could it be that the girls worked so hard to practice Xi just to wait for him to turn black?!
"I do not understand……"
"It doesn't matter," the Taoist priest lowered his eyes and looked at Xiaolan, "Let's go out first. This matter is not over yet, so there is no need to rush now."
At this time, Yuxuan, who was feeling dizzy in her arms, finally regained consciousness.
Xiaolan looked at Yuxuan's expression of being completely offline, and three other figures appeared in her mind.
"That's not right. Where are Lao Luo, Jiutian, Chi Miao and the others?"
"Don't worry, they are in a very safe place." Luo Jiutian shouted.
Walk out of the bell tower and see the sky.
At first glance, the world doesn't seem to have changed much.
But after fighting for so long, Mingya and the others didn't appear.
Maybe as the Taoist priest said, this place is really about to disappear.
When we reached the fork in the road, the steady bell of the bell tower rang as always.
It seems to be announcing that the drama is over.
I really didn't expect it to end like this.
They obviously almost won, but because of the weird sound and smell, now they are completely defeated.
Luo and his son also had dark clouds lurking in their eyebrows.
Can Mingya and the others get rid of the shackles of obsession and find the boundary monument?
Yuxuan stretched out her hand to rub her confused eyes, and looked closely to see that the girl in front of her was still jumping around, and she hugged Xiaolan excitedly.
Xiaolan also hugged Yuxuan with one hand.
At least...this time it's not a waste of time.
Just as I was thinking about it, something suddenly stepped on my feet.