cloudy day

Chapter 325 Another Spirit Painting Brush
I screamed out in fright. Fortunately, Aunt Huang's family dodged aside at the critical moment, but I found that Aunt Huang's family was already at the end of her strength and began to pant.

"Hmph, your apprentice is too bad, isn't he, will he be unable to hold on after only being possessed for a while?" Yaohu said coldly.

"You are so proud, do you dare to go to Wuxian Peak to practice with my aunt? You beat me so much that you don't even know your own mother! You little fox!" the aunt of the Huang family yelled.

"It's said that you Huang Pizi hold grudges, and that's true. Hmph, let me see how long you can jump around in this state!" Yaohu said with a sneer, she didn't pay attention to Aunt Huang in front of her at the moment As if waiting for the time to come, Huang Shisan would automatically release the possession of the fairy family.

But the Aunt Huang's face could no longer smile at this time, she kept retreating to find a way out, I knew in my heart that Aunt Huang was afraid that Huang Shisan would be in danger.

"By the way, kid, how did you "resurrect" those corpses? I seemed to see that you also had such a pen in your hand just now?" The fox stared into my eyes and asked suddenly, and then took out the white pen. soul brush.

I was taken aback, but at this juncture, I didn't have the heart to ask anything curiously. I subconsciously looked at the towering ancient tree, and vaguely found something happened there. It seemed that Lei Ting and the others had already found the spirit corpse. ...

Isn't the current situation just to encircle Wei and save Zhao? Lei Ting and the others helped us invisibly. With a thought in my mind, I quickly diverted the attention of the demon fox.

I asked curiously: "Why is the soul painting brush in your hand white? Why can the corpse that can be 'resurrected' lose its soul?"

"What soul-painting pen? Do you think this pen is a paper maker's tool? This is the treasure of the underworld! I didn't expect another pen to be in the hands of you, a brat! Take it out and let me see it, maybe If the Immortal family is happy, I can let you go..." The demon fox said excitedly, her eyes were exactly the same as when the evil person saw the pen!
In order to delay time and find out the origin of this pen, I carefully took it out of my pocket, held it tightly in my hand, and showed it to the demon fox.

When the demon fox saw this soul-painting brush, his eyes lit up instantly, and he exclaimed excitedly: "That's right, this is the Yin-Yang Spring and Autumn Wheel..."

But just when the demon fox was about to reveal the true origin of the painting soul brush, she suddenly turned her head, and finally discovered the situation on the other side of the towering ancient tree, and shouted angrily: "My spirit corpse! You... ...you ants!"

The demon fox was furious, and rushed over angrily, trying to snatch the painting soul brush in my hand, and wanting to kill us to vent his anger!

I glanced at the Aunt Huang's family beside me and wanted to tell her to run away, but I didn't find her trace. Instead, I saw a gust of wind blowing in the sky, and there was still yellow sand all over the sky in the gust of wind.

I closed my eyes subconsciously, and at this moment, a cold hand grabbed me and led me into the dark woods.

I opened my blurred eyes and saw that it was Aunt Huang's family. We were running wildly all the way, but the fox behind us didn't seem to catch up. It seemed that we were going back to guard the spirit corpse.

I breathed a sigh of relief, stopped in my tracks, and said gratefully, "Auntie Huang, thanks to your gust of yellow sand just now, otherwise Shisan and I would have died."

"Yeah, thanks to my aunt, I'm really going to collapse now."

As soon as I heard that the tone of my words was wrong, I looked up and saw that Huang Shisan had been released from the possession of the fairy family. He was pale and looked very weak at the moment.

I didn't expect that this method of full possession would consume so much power. Even with the blood of Huang Xian, he only lasted for less than 15 minutes. If he was allowed to take the upper body of the great lord Hu San, he might not even last for 5 minutes. less than.

"Thirteen, are you okay?" I asked worriedly, Huang Shisan shook his head with a wry smile, "It's okay, I'm just too tired, alas, if the immortal blood in my body is awakened, it won't be so hard .”

"Thirteen, if you can still walk now, then we have to hurry over. I'm a little worried about Brother Ergou and Sister Xiaoman. I seem to see that they are also over there..." I looked at the place not far away. A towering ancient tree, said worriedly.

(End of this chapter)