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Chapter 195 Loading

Li Ting bypassed the "red threads" in his special field of vision and finally arrived at his destination.

But soon, he discovered a new problem.

It was far away before and was blocked by layers of "red threads". He was not sure how many red threads were surrounding the red dots.

But looking at it now, everything is clearer.

The "red dot" in the special field of vision is a small black ball. Of course, after instilling mana into the Yin and Yang eyes, you can still see the red resentment gathered into a circle.

And around the black ball, it's not that the specific form cannot be seen, only traps and attacks in the shape of resentment can be seen, but several moving white vines, overlapping layers, winding into a big ball.

The gap exposed by the big ball was only big enough for Li Ting to see the black elixir inside, but not enough to put his arm in.

What's more, those white vines are still squirming, the gaps are getting bigger and smaller, and their positions are constantly changing.

Although the white vines seemed to have no roots and were floating and squirming freely in the lake, Li Ting did not think that these vines would have nothing to do with Han Ziqi like the previous attack.

He even felt that these things themselves were part of Han Ziqi. Once he touched them, Han Ziqi would definitely notice it.

And at that time, there would be no time to seize any black elixir.

Li Ting put his hand on the grass cage at his waist, feeling the moths that were alive and well inside. He thought to himself, should Wu Shu and the others take action first?

They caught Han Ziqi off guard first so that they could seize the opportunity to seize the black pill.

But that’s not right. What if the moment Han Ziqi was beaten, these white vines could directly carry the black pill and escape quickly?

Then there will be no way for the three of them to survive.

On one side, Li Ting was staring at the vine ball and trying to think of a solution. On the other side, Song Ping tightly covered Wu Shu's mouth to prevent him from screaming.

As for why he didn't shout out, it was due to the piece of cloth he was biting.

When he and Wu Shu were digging a hole, because he was worried that he would be frightened and scream, he actually tied the cloth strip that tied his mouth when he first entered the dense forest.

At that time, Wu Shu was a little disgusted, but now he feels that Song Ping seems to have a bad temper, but he is really prescient.

At this moment, the two of them were standing side by side with chills all over their bodies. Song Ping stretched out his hand and covered Wu Shu's mouth tightly, his face turned a little pale.

The scene in front of them was so horrifying that their legs weakened for a moment and they were unable to take a step immediately.

About a stick of incense ago, they bypassed the red line drawn by Li Ting, digging closer and closer to Han Ziqi. The last bit of soil was sucked by the magic power and put into the storage bag, and Wu Shu realized that he had dug it.

There was no longer soil in front, but a small space. After digging out this bit of soil, the two of them clearly felt that Han Ziqi was sitting cross-legged behind them, so they moved lighter and lighter, sucking in the soil while digging slowly.

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Another piece of soil was put into the storage bag by Wu Shu, and a large hole appeared in front of it. The red candle was swaying, and the two people were facing each other with a pale face.

Its neck had no strength, and it was bent and rested on its shoulders. Its eyes were open, and the pupils were dilated, and the darkness spread to the entire eye.

It was a corpse, or a ghost. In short, it was not the boy who looked just a little bit whiter.

As soon as he sucked up a piece of soil, he faced Han Ziqi with his head tilted like this. Wu Shu subconsciously opened his mouth, but was covered by Song Ping, who had quick eyes and quick hands.

Wu Shu was about to take out his sword, but Song Ping held him back. He shook his head desperately behind him, signaling him not to make any move.

Wu Shu then remembered that Li had heard that Han Ziqi was in a special state.

Yes, Han Ziqi is very powerful. If he really finds out, he will probably take action immediately.

Wu Shu tremblingly raised his thick palm and shook it slightly before his eyes filled with black ghosts.

Nothing happens.

He then breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed a little.

Then he began to lift the hands of the people behind him, signaling to Song Ping that he had calmed down.

Song Ping slowly lowered his hand, trembling a little.

After all, in this quiet and dark environment, everyone would be afraid to suddenly face such a face.

Wu Shu rubbed his nose and mouth uncomfortably. Song Ping had covered it so hard just now that his hand almost hit his nostrils. It was really uncomfortable.

The two of them slowed down, but they were both unwilling to look directly at the ghost body.

Although we already know that Han Ziqi is a ghost and have seen the scene of Han Ziqi using his head as a swing, this is not the same as facing him head-on.

Looking at the neck that was covered with corpse spots and hanging limply as if it was broken, and smelling the cold and corpse-smelling breath, both of them felt extremely sick.

Its eyeballs are all black, which forms a sharp contrast with the bright white clothes, making it weird and dazzling.

The two stopped looking at it, and instead dug slowly to the side, trying to make the space around Han Ziqi larger.

After all, Han Ziqi wasn't hiding in an underground house at all. No wonder they couldn't tell when they passed by the lake. It was just a small underground cave, just big enough for one person.

The two of them expanded the hole in a circle, and then Song Ping stood behind Han Ziqi, and Wu Shu stood in front of Han Ziqi, attacking him one after the other.

Next, all we have to do is wait for Li Ting to send the message.

The moment the fate card shatters, they will take action.

On the other side, Li Ting, who was thinking, suddenly moved his fingers on the grass cage.

He came up with a somewhat unconventional method.

To put something into a storage bag, you need to build mana around it, wrap it with your own mana, then let it touch the storage bag, and it can be put in after being activated by mana.

So generally speaking, when you install something, you touch it, because this way you can wrap it along the perimeter of the object, which saves more mana.

Therefore, the bigger things are, the slower they are to be packed. It may take a person a long time to stick them with his hands before wrapping them with mana, and then use the storage bag to touch the wrapped layer of mana and send it in.

But normal storage magic weapons cannot contain living things. For example, if you use your magic power to wrap a person and then stick the storage bag on his head, the storage bag cannot suck him in, and your magic power can't bring him in.

Press it in, because other storage bags don't have this function.

But the grass cage is different.

At this moment, the moth inside was as motionless as a static specimen, but its breath of life did not weaken at all.

What if we use a grass cage to put this black pill together with the white vines next to it?

And it doesn’t mean that you have to touch things when loading them.

The purpose of touching is to apply a layer of mana close to the edge of the object, but if you leave a little distance and use more mana, you can also form a sealed package, but it requires more mana.

Although there are many, you can avoid touching the white vine.

Li Ting looked at the wriggling vine ball in front of him and made up his mind to give it a try.

He adjusted his position so that the grass cage around his waist was right next to the vine ball, then stretched out his hand and began to build mana bit by bit.

The mana was released like silk, but there was no trace of it attached to the white vine, but about a palm's distance away from it. The mana slowly formed a hemisphere, and also enveloped part of the blood lake water.

A big man swinging around

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