Mu Wan'er was obviously stunned for a moment, and she fell to the ground and asked coldly: "What did you say? What did you see?"

Wu Qiong was about to speak, but Mu Wan'er suddenly changed her face and she said sternly: "Do you all die for me!"

Her hands shook, and her figure turned into a ray of black smoke. She rushed over and tied Xiran and others firmly. Xiran thought that Wu Qiong really took Mu Wan'er's handle, but thought that it would be better if she could reach an agreement. If she could instigate this fierce vampire, it would be even better. Unexpectedly, Mu Wan'er turned her back and said that she would turn her back. His blood evil spirit technique was not available at all, so she was taken down by Mu Wan'er.

The black smoke that Mu Wan'er's changing seemed illusory, but when it was tied up, it seemed to be a substance. Xiran and Wu Qiong struggled for a while, but the black smoke remained motionless, and the more they tied it tighter and tighter. The two gave up their futile resistance and allowed Mu Wan'er to throw them back into the formation of ghost-killing walls. Xiran fell to the ground and asked Wu Qiong dissatisfiedly: "Do you know her secret? You don't care at all when she looks."

Wu Qiong stretched out a finger and put it on his lips and said, "Watch the change, this Mu Wan'er and Liu Yusheng are definitely not united. She once went to the edge of the illusion of the temple and took one..."

Wu Qiong couldn't finish his words. He kept talking with his mouth open and his fingers pointed to the direction of the Netherworld Road. Xiran was hearing the critical moment. Seeing Wu Qiong suddenly stopped and said nothing, he couldn't help but ask in dissatisfaction: "What did you take? You said it!"

Wu Qiong was still stupid and didn't speak. Xiran frowned and looked in the direction of his fingers. He was stunned. He saw thick fog rolling on the dark road in the distance, and a figure slowly walked over from far to near. This person looked very pure and beautiful, and his quick mountaineering suit set off her figure. He really had a devilish figure and an angel face.

Xiran murmured in a daze in an instant: "Ranran? Why is this happening?"

The person who walked out of the rolling fog was Qu Ranran. Her expression was dull and her eyes were dull. When she walked, she seemed to have lost her soul. Her clothes were messy, her body was exposed, and her chest was covered with snow-whiteness, which made people involuntarily feel evil when they saw it. Xiran shouted loudly: "Ranran! Ranran! What's wrong with you? Did that beast Liu Yusheng bully you?"

Qu Ranran ignored Xiran's shouting. She walked forward a few steps in a daze, standing next to the ghost wall, still moving. The thick fog was still rolling endlessly. After a moment, another figure appeared in it, waiting for the person to come out of the thick fog. Xiran and Wu Qiong shouted in unison: "Sister Jiu?"

The person who came out after Qu Ranran was the one who had always seemed very mysterious. She looked dull like Qu Ranran, staring blankly at the front. Although her mental state was a little unfavorable, she still maintained that clean and tidy look, and her clothes were neat and spotless.

Youpo walked to Qu Ranran and couldn't stand any longer. Xiran sat down dejectedly and said discouragedly: "It's over. It's over. I thought that Sister Jiu could escape from Liu Yusheng, at least it could delay the time. I didn't expect her to be so useless. Except for Xiao Baoer, the other six of us could not escape. Liu Yusheng was too cruel. This was to catch us all in one place!"

Wu Qiong moved his lips and wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and coughed up a mouthful of black blood. He immediately choked back what he wanted to say. There were some hard lumps in the black blood he spitting out, which looked like rotten meat. It happened to fall on An Chen's face. An Chen was sleeping soundly, but was woken up by Wu Qiong. He jumped up and put on a alert position.

"Xiran? Wu Qiong? Why are you? Why am I here?" An Chen, who woke up, saw clearly the person in front of him and asked in surprise.

Xiran and Wu Qiong looked at each other and smiled bitterly. They shook their heads and did not talk to An Chen. Instead, they pointed their hands in the direction of the Netherworld Road. The thick fog on the Netherworld Road was still rolling. After a long time, another person came out of it. The man was holding a machete in his hand. He looked ordinary, not tall, and had a little thin figure. He was the kind of ordinary person who could never be found if thrown into the crowd.

But when he saw this person appear, everyone's reaction was very fierce. Xiran gritted his teeth, his eyes almost burst into flames, Wu Qiong looked frightened, as if he was very afraid. An Chen trembled all over, and the muscles on his face kept twitching. He said word by word: "Liu, Yu, Sheng!"

The person who finally came out of the thick fog was naturally the long-lost psychic Liu Yusheng. After he walked out of the Netherworld Road, he turned around and shook his arms. The rolling thick fog immediately calmed down, and after a moment he returned to his original appearance. He put away the machete, took out a black oil-paper umbrella from somewhere and threw it into the air, shouting: "I haven't gone in yet!"

The oil paper umbrella violated the laws of physics and stopped in the air. Mu Wan'er's figure emerged from beside the oil paper umbrella and said reluctantly: "Why are you so anxious to lock me up? I might be able to help with the following things."

"You can't help with anything," Liu Yusheng said lightly, "I'm about to open the gate of the temple and open the blood sacrifice array. At that time, the blood evil will soar into the sky. If you are still outside, it's hard to guarantee that there will be no accidents. The evil spirits on the Netherworld Road are just appetizers, and the real big guys are suppressed by the pagoda in the temple. Once the Buddha's bone relics are taken away, I'm afraid I can only protect myself at most. I don't care about you anymore, so I'd better hide in it and safer."

"You are talking nonsense, but after all, I still don't trust me!" Mu Wan'er said angrily, "I'm not a mud-made paper, not even a cat or a dog can eat me. Why do I have to protect you? If you lock me up, you have to open the formation and prepare sacrifices alone, can you be busy? The pagoda collapses and the demons scatter. If you can't escape before the closing of Netherworld Road, you will have to be here for the rest of your life!"

Liu Yusheng hesitated for a moment, still shook his head and said, "I can handle it myself. At worst, I can reopen a five-ghost portal and escape."

"Are you crazy? The Netherworld Road is about to close. You take away the Buddha's bone relics. Even if the pagoda is destroyed, those demons can only fall into the Hell of the Forest and Rou with the Netherworld Road. But if you open a door of transport, what if a demon follows you into the world, you will be more than serious sins at that time? I'm afraid that the heavenly punishment will not be far away?" Mu Wan'er said in shock.

Liu Yusheng was silent. He knew that Mu Wan'er was right. Any demon suppressed under the pagoda would run out, which was a huge catastrophe! You should know that today is different from the past. After the Dharma-Ending Age, the current talents in the spiritual world have withered, and there are very few people who are qualified to be called psychics. Most of them are liars who are known as psychics. The demon suppressed under the pagoda was a few hundred years ago and would die if they ran out. Countless psychics who accumulated external skills would flock to tear it to pieces. But now, I am afraid that most of the deaths in the psychic world may not be able to fill this big hole.

Seeing that Liu Yusheng was a little moved, Mu Wan'er immediately said, "You are worried that the blood evil spirits and the blood sacrifice array on my body will correspond to each other. This is not a problem. Just put your hidden evil spirit talisman on me. Liu Yusheng, I really just want to help. Have you forgotten what you said to you before? You are too suspicious, no wonder you have no friends. You have to try to trust others. Why don't you start with me? Think about it, even if I want to be unfavorable to you, what can I do here? Can I eat you? As a great psychic, can you show some confidence? You are as majestic as a man!"

Liu Yusheng was stunned by Mu Wan'er's words, as if he wouldn't be a man if he didn't keep Mu Wan'er's help. He lowered his head and thought for a while, raised his head and said coldly: "Okay! Mu Wan'er, I have always chosen to trust you after coming to this ghost mountain. If you let my trust down, I will let you know what life is worse than death."

"Tsk, I'm dead long ago!" Mu Wan'er said disdainfully, "Don't talk nonsense, don't have much time, hurry up and start. What can I do for you?"
Chapter completed!