Chapter 390 Breaking Talismans!

Entering Su's mother's room, someone went over and opened the curtains, and soon found the cold floor tiles.

"Ice Talisman of the Mo Family." Leng Zhaoran squatted down, stretched out two hands to explore around the floor tiles, and finally touched the socket in the corner.

A stream of dark red blood immediately gushed up from the floor tiles.

"Oh my god, the floor tiles are spurting blood." Bai Shuang cried out in shock.

"Rare is more strange." The young demon hunter next to Bai Shuang snorted coldly with disdain.

"You're awesome. You've seen it before. How dare you look down on me. Believe it or not, I scared you to death in the middle of the night!" Bai Shuang raised her chin and stared at him desperately.

"Come and try? I will use a magic talisman to send you back to your hometown." The young demon hunter was also young and vigorous, so he couldn't bear Bai Shuang's clamor.

"Hey, brat, what's your name? I haven't seen you in Leng's house before." Bai Shuangzui said that it wasn't enough, and began to bump people with his arms.

"Hmph, I only tell people my name." The young demon hunter emphasized the last word "person", pointing directly at Bai Shuang's identity.

"Leng Shu, shut up!" Afraid they would quarrel too much, the older demon hunter beside him reprimanded softly.

"Ice talisman plus blood talisman, it's a bit tricky." On the other side, Leng Zhaoran stood up and took a step back, keeping some distance from the cold floor tiles.

"How long will it take?" Qiu Shuoyan never doubted Leng Zhaoran's ability, breaking the talisman was only a matter of time.

"It's hard to say, this is the first time I've encountered this kind of situation." Leng Zhaoran extended his right hand to Leng Ruo.

Leng Ruo understood, and carefully put on an ice silk glove on his right hand.

This is to avoid the spell backlash due to contact with the spell when the rune is broken.

Leng Zhaoran squatted down again, and all the demon hunters stared at Leng Zhaoran's every move with bated breath, for fear of missing it.

Leng Shao cast spells himself, this kind of scene is rare.

Leng Zhaoran closed his eyes, his right hand wearing an ice silk glove passed over the floor tiles without haste.

Two curse patterns soon appeared on the floor tiles, one was cold, ice-colored, and snowflake-shaped, and the other blood talisman was wrapped around the ice talisman, like a swimming mayfly.

Leng Ruo, who was assisting beside him, quickly handed over a fire talisman, and Leng Zhaoran waved his hand, "It takes too much time to break the talisman, so seal it for now."

Leng Ruo understood what he meant, and immediately handed over the sealing talisman. After Leng Zhaoran took it, Ling Kong drew something on it, and then stuck the talisman on the socket in the corner.

The calm curse patterns on the floor tiles suddenly "lived" and began to run wild, but they still couldn't get rid of that small floor tile.

The sealed underground door was opened, and a square entrance appeared on the floor tiles. Qiu Shuoyan was eager to save people, and jumped in first, followed by Leng Zhaoran. Jumped in, and then the rest of the people in the room jumped in one after another.

In the underground cave, the half-faced man went in and out of the holes in the cave wall, and every time he came out, the dry skin on his left face became smoother by an inch.

"Master, they are here." A ghostly figure floated over.

"It's almost succeeded, drag them out." The half-faced man said as he entered the next hole, perhaps because he was worried, after entering the hole, he added another sentence, "If you really can't hold on, take that woman with you." go out."

This was the real reason why he spared her life. Threatening this woman's life would definitely buy him more time. As long as he recovered, he would no longer need to be afraid of the Leng family's demon hunter.

(End of this chapter)

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