Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 245 Nightmare Killing Formation

The smoke and dust in the air was suffocating, and Fang Ling's eyes were filled with sour tears. In the haze, shaking figures seemed to appear in front of his eyes.In the dark fog, there are bright reds, which look extremely strange in such a situation.

It seemed like a newly decorated wedding hall, with everyone sitting around a man in wedding clothes, drinking glasses and changing glasses.

The thin sound was messy and fuzzy, as if coming from far away in time and space.Fang Ling was in the middle of it, but couldn't hear the content of their conversation clearly. He only vaguely felt that the man in the middle was about to get married.

As the surrounding fog lightened, the scene in front of her became clearer. Fang Ling suddenly found a very familiar figure. She stared blankly at that figure, unable to hold back her tears.

That's grandpa.Although he did not have gray hair and beard, instead his face was full of childishness and youthfulness, Fang Ling knew that it was his grandfather.

Fang Ling shouted to his grandfather, stumbling all the way to his grandfather, calling him, calling him, but the man turned a deaf ear, as if he couldn't see Fang Ling at this time.

There was a hustle and bustle all around, but the figure of grandpa seemed extremely lonely and desolate.He just sat there like that, neither looking up at others nor frolicking like others, seemed to be very worried.

Finally, the groom seemed to be aware of this. He stood up and came to the grandfather's side. He reached out and patted his shoulder very affectionately and sat down next to him.

In the midst of the chaos, the two of them didn't know what they said, probably to liven up the atmosphere and make grandpa feel as happy as them.The man grabbed a wine jar that Grandpa held tightly in his arms, filled two glasses, and drank them all in one gulp.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone was very drunk, only grandpa seemed to be exceptionally sober.Just when he stood up and was about to leave, the man grabbed him drunkenly, brought him to the table full of gifts, picked up a box from it and handed it to grandpa.

Grandpa opened the box and saw a very small ring lying quietly inside. The diameter was very small, and it should be worn by children.This was obviously a gift from friends and family as a gift.

Grandpa held the bell ring with complicated eyes, unable to tell whether it was joy or sorrow.But Fang Ling looked at the bell ring with tears in his eyes, it was clearly the one on his body.

Suddenly, the scene changed, and the red wedding hall seemed to turn into hell in an instant.Clouds of black smoke enveloped the air, raging crazily in the air and attacking everyone wantonly.Anyone caught in the black smoke, whether it was an arm or a thigh, would turn into bloody bones in just a moment.

The crowd screamed in horror and fled in all directions.Those who were more awake immediately started chanting incantations, but the black smoke was so fast that they didn't give everyone any time to react.

The drunk groom managed to stand up and took out a dark lamp.Fang Ling recognized that it was the soul-eating lamp that Changting had shown him.Fang Ling's heart was about to drop, but he saw that the man couldn't give up any spiritual power.He kept urging it anxiously until a mouthful of blood spurted out, but to no avail.

He frantically raised a long sword and staggered towards the black smoke, but without the blessing of spiritual power, how could the sword split the smoke?

As the people around him fell one after another and turned into bones, the man became more and more angry. He waved the sword in his hand crazily, but it had no effect.

Seeing the black mist wrapped around his legs, Fang Ling exclaimed. She wanted to ask her grandfather for help, but there was no sign of him anywhere.There are only painful howls and endless black smoke in my ears.

The man finally fell down, and his legs were visibly eaten away bit by bit until the dense white bones were exposed.

It must have hurt, Fang Ling couldn't help crying.

However, the scene did not end there. After a burst of flying sand, rocks and tiles, a giant black dragon rushed into the wedding hall.The raging black smoke seemed to have a new target in an instant, winding towards the black dragon one after another.

The black dragon frantically flicked its tail and rampaged in the Xitang, spewing out bursts of white mist towards the raging black smoke.

Against the backdrop of the white mist, Fang Ling finally saw clearly that it wasn't black smoke at all, but black bugs, densely packed black gold beetles flying around, exactly the same as those in the Yeming Lake.

Sometimes they gather and sometimes disperse, or they form neatly into the shape of the black dragon in front of them, or they form the shape of a human being.In short, they can instantly change into the shape of whatever they attack.

There were too many of them, and soon, the entire Xitang was shrouded in darkness.

Everyone on the ground had already turned into puddles of red, white, and white flesh or bones, only the man was still howling, his entire lower body had been eaten away, and only his leg bones were still twisting and resisting.

Black Dragon saw that the man was already in danger.It howled, and regardless of the blood all over its body, it opened its big mouth and caught the man in its mouth, and then rushed out through the thick black mist, dragging its huge body with flesh and blood flying everywhere.

Everyone twisted or howled and fell into silence little by little in the wedding hall shrouded in black mist.With broken arms and limbs, eyes full of blood, and bones everywhere, Fang Ling seemed to be in Abi Hell.

Suddenly, Fang Ling felt a stinging pain in his fingers, and saw a black beetle land on the back of his hand. It flapped its wings and struggled to pierce its hard head deep into the flesh.

Fang Ling originally thought that all this was just an illusion. She clearly remembered that she was in a farmyard and not in a wedding hall at all.But the stinging pain and gurgling blood on her hands confused her.

The smell of blood seemed to instantly stimulate other beetles that hadn't found their target, and they flew towards them.Fang Ling screamed and waved her sleeves desperately to drive away, but there were too many bugs, and soon her whole body was covered with bugs.

A clear and severe tingling sensation spread throughout his body, and Fang Ling was being attacked and eaten by insects like those corpses lying on the ground.

Just when Fang Ling thought in horror that she was about to be rotted into bones bit by bit like those corpses, she felt her waist tighten, and then she felt her back hit a solid embrace, and the familiar smell came after her. , an unprecedented sense of security arises spontaneously.

The person behind her led her back quickly. Fang Ling felt a slender hand covering her eyes, and then pouring a stream of fluids into the major acupoints such as Tongzimei, Chengling, Tinggong and Naohu. Strong spiritual power.

When she opened her eyes again, she was surprised to find that everything in front of her eyes receded quickly, and she was in the small courtyard before in a blink of an eye.

It's just that thick smoke is billowing from the yard right now, and the blazing fire is as bright and dazzling as the Xitang in the illusion just now.

Changting did not know how many rounds he had fought with the suppressing Yin spirit, and the whole courtyard was already dilapidated and dilapidated.

But Fang Ling didn't have the heart to worry about it. He just hurriedly raised the arm that was bitten by the black gold beetle just now, only to find that the blood holes bitten by the insect were still bleeding. This is not a charm. What is it? What's going on?

"This is the Nightmare Killing Technique!" Chang Ting's voice sounded beside his ears.

"Nightmare killing technique?"

Just by hearing the name, one knows that it must have something to do with those old perverts in He Lianfeng's family.

As expected, Changting continued to explain:

"This is a kind of witchcraft. It can drag people into the most terrifying scene that the ghost has experienced during his lifetime, feel his despair, and use the most deadly thing in that scene to kill the trapped person in his dream."

"I saw just now...the bloody case at Pori Peak was a black gold beetle..."

"I know!"

Fang Ling was about to say more, but saw a white figure approaching in a flash.

When he saw the person clearly, Fang Ling opened his mouth in surprise. The person was clearly the groom whose legs were eaten off by the black gold beetle in the wedding hall.He was clearly rescued by the black dragon in the illusion. Is he still dead after all?
I saw the man looked blank, skinny, and the wide robes were like a walking wooden frame.He quickly changed his fingers, and the surrounding black mist engulfed the fragments attached to the fetal essence, and followed the man's fingers to quickly besiege the two of them.

Taoist?Paper Taoist!
Fang Ling didn't know how to describe his shock at this time, and his distant memory suddenly became clear: the Taoist man made of paper burned out of thin air by the bamboo forest beside the mirror pool.

The difference is that the paper-skinned Taoist in front of him exudes an incomparably friendly aura, powerful and violent, familiar yet distant.

This made Fang Ling's hand holding Zhaoying suddenly stiff.

This is the owner of the wordless tablet set up by grandpa, and also the owner of the photo. He is Yi Xun!

Changting held a long sword and confronted the paper-skinned Taoist in front of him, Gujing Wubo's eyes were full of indescribable loneliness, resentment and sadness.

After a moment's hesitation, Chang Ting's eyes were determined, and Min Cang, who was wrapped in a layer of aura, had already broken through the black fog surrounding the paper-skin Taoist, and hit his heart with a sword.

But the body of the paper-skinned man was made up of thousands of scraps of paper attached to the fetus. There was no heart. After hearing a few shrill screams, the paper-skinned man's chest was opened, and it was empty inside. How could there be any flesh and blood?
The paper man pinched his fingers, and the wind suddenly turmoiled. For a moment, the gap in his chest seemed to enlarge infinitely.The chest of the black hole is like a magic cave that can swallow everything.

Fang Ling felt dizzy for a moment, and then he was in darkness.

(End of this chapter)