The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 165 Soul Seizing Bell

In the mist, Lu Qian suddenly heard Xiaofeng's hysterical roar.

The voice seemed to come from another world. Although he could vaguely hear it, it felt unreal.

At that moment, Lu Qian was terrified, and goosebumps all over his body popped up.

Wang Zirong, who was standing opposite him, looked at Lu Qian with a strange face, and suddenly said, "This seems to be my dream, how could I dream of these things?"

Lu Qian ignored her, closed his eyes, and mental power swept out.

Immediately, he felt a shock in his head, and a sense of clarity came from the depths of his consciousness.

Lu Qian opened his eyes, and then felt a sharp pain in his chest.

When he looked down, he saw that the skirt of his chest was torn, exposing the inner armor inside.

On the inner armor of the white Mingguang armor, there is a shocking knife mark.

Fortunately, the inner armor was not broken.

Seeing this scene, Lu Qian was startled.

Under the moonlight, the earth is twilight.

All around, all the warriors in black fell down and lay down.

Zuo Qiuling stood there, staggering, as if drunk, unable to stand still.

Two iron-clad generals, holding Crescent Swords, fought with the altar envoy in black, who was holding a white bone sickle.

It's so dangerous, it seems that two armored generals saved him!

Before, Lu Qian had also imagined the attack method of the altar envoy in black, but his attention was mainly on the bone scythe in his hand, or the sorcery of ghosts and ghosts.

Unexpectedly, the other party's main means was the copper bell in his left hand; he even didn't expect that the copper bell would bring him into a dream as soon as he came up.

Lu Qian was deeply involved in that dream that seemed unreal, and immediately forgot everything in front of him.

He can't remember it at all, he is in the midst of a life-and-death battle at this very moment.

If it wasn't for Xiaofeng's desperate roar to wake him up, he would still be stuck in a dream until he was killed by the enemy.

The methods of this black-clothed altar envoy are really weird and terrifying!
Lu Qian had already understood at this time that the copper bell in his hand was emitting a pure spiritual attack.

It hits people's soul directly, and can make people fall into a deep dream.

In this way, the enemy immediately becomes a puppet without a "heart" and can only be manipulated at will.

His brass bell's attack was obviously range-bound, and the black-clothed warriors around him, including Lu Zhijian, were all hit indiscriminately and fell into a dream.

Fortunately, he just summoned two armored generals.

The paper spirit has no consciousness and is basically immune to mental attacks.

Lu Qian felt that the time he had just been in the dream was not too short.

However, the flow of time in dreams is obviously different from reality.Although some time had passed in his dream, it should not have been long in reality.

In this short period of time, he was hit in the chest and was rescued by Iron Armored General.

"Brother Qian--"

Xiaofeng is in the carriage, but she can see the situation outside.

Apparently she saw that Lu Qian had been knocked into the air and was in critical condition, so she hurried over and helped him up.

Lu Qian took a breath. Although there was still severe pain in his chest, it seemed that he was fine, and his limbs regained their mobility.

He raised his head and saw Zuo Qiuling who was staggering. He immediately rushed over, grabbed her by the shoulders, and lifted her up.

She is the body of the soul, without the protection of the physical body, she is more vulnerable to mental attacks.

In normal times, Lu Qian could directly help him shield or share the mental attack, but he just fell into unconsciousness, exposing Zuo Qiuling and Ji Siyu directly to the mental attack of the copper bell.

Looking at Zuo Qiuling's state at this time, she was dazed and her eyes were loose. It was obvious that the situation was already very critical.

Lu Qian put her away directly.

However, Ji Siyu was missing.

Lu Qian was a little anxious, looked around, and then saw a piece of paper on the ground.

Ji Siyu was lying on the ground, already turned into a thin sheet of paper.

Seeing this scene, Lu Qian's heart was shocked, and he bent down to pick it up.

The ghost in the paper bride has disappeared.

Ji Siyu's paper bride has only an empty shell left.

However, there is still a trace of connection between this empty shell and her ghost.

This shows that Ji Siyu's ghost has not dissipated.

According to normal circumstances, Ji Siyu's ghost can be retrieved by himself by relying on the connection with the paper bride's remnant soul.

But judging from the current situation, it might not be so easy for her to come back.

The altar envoy in black used a white bone sickle and fought with two armored generals, but he did not lose the wind in the slightest.

His white bone sickle is obviously not extraordinary, the sickle is filled with black energy, containing a trace of soul-stirring power.

It's a pity that this kind of power is ineffective against the Iron Armored General.

The altar envoy in black glanced at Lu Qian, and a surprised expression appeared on both faces: "I never thought that I sent your soul to Liangyin Mountain with the 'soul-depriving bell', and you can come back by yourself. Practice Are paper-cutting skills so mentally powerful?"

Liangyin Mountain.

The place in the dream is indeed Liangyin Mountain!

But is that really just a dream?
Lu Qian didn't talk nonsense with him, and with a wave of his hands, he threw out the two paper spirits.

A flying flower of red flames and a fish swimming in the air.

Chiyan Feihua is a colorful big butterfly engraved with flame patterns of various colors. As soon as it flies out, the flame patterns on its body immediately light up.Its entire body turned into a bright butterfly filled with red-yellow fireworks, which looked very beautiful.

The Sky Swimming Fish is a relatively long and narrow fish that looks a bit inconspicuous, floating in the air and swimming as if in water.

Chiyan Feihua suddenly flew over the head of the altar envoy in black, and with a wave of huge wings, large sparks fell.

These sparks, as if they had their own consciousness, drifted down to the black-clothed altar one by one.

The sparks seem to fly unhappily, but the pieces are connected together endlessly, completely covering the body of the altar ambassador in black.

The altar envoy in black did not dare to underestimate him, and used his body skills to dodge and dodge, trying his best to avoid it.

However, there are too many sparks, and on the way of falling, they will change their direction by themselves, and the angle is tricky, which is hard to guard against.

Accidentally, a drop was stained on the left cheek of the altar envoy in black.

"what--"

Just this drop made the altar envoy in black let out a scream.

He retreated suddenly, and the bone scythe in his hand danced wildly, releasing a cloud of black air, covering his whole body in the black mist.

The red flame flying flowers followed closely like a gangrene, and the bright sparks continued to fall, falling on the black mist.

When the sparks touched the black mist, they immediately made a "chicking" sound, burning the black mist away.

Although this group was not too big, hundreds of thousands of flying flowers couldn't stop falling, and the black mist on the black-clothed altar shrunk sharply at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The fish that swim in the sky is swimming outside the black mist, looking for opportunities.

At this moment, in the black mist, there was a burst of crisp bells.

The altar envoy in black rang the "Soul Seizing Bell" again.

The moment the bell rang, Lu Qian felt as if his head had been hit hard, and his head was dizzy, as if he was about to pass out immediately.

Just before Lu Qian was about to fall into a coma, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and a smell of salty taste entered his mouth.

The pain on the tip of the tongue temporarily cleared Lu Qian's mind.

Lu Qian was horrified in his heart: "This Soul Seizing Bell is too overbearing. With my fifth-level spiritual power, I can't even stand it at all?"

Thinking in his heart, he immediately flew back, grabbed Xiaofeng who was shaking and was about to fall to the ground, jumped onto the carriage, got into the carriage, and closed the door tightly.

Jingling, jingling, lingling...

Another burst of copper bells sounded.

(End of this chapter)