Evil fairy is rare

Chapter 202 Secretly Screaming
Feng Yingying twirled the child-mother ring in her hand, "No matter what formation, after I dismantle it into eight pieces, the formation will always be broken!"

She twisted her waist, and jumped towards a carrion corpse, a ring pierced the carrion corpse, the flesh of the carrion corpse was stiff, and it turned out that it was just a scar.

Feng Yingying turned pale in shock, only to see that the color of the carrion changed, and her face and clothes all turned green.

It made a sound with the lotus in its mouth, spread its hands, stepped back with its right leg, and with a bang, it already had a weapon in its hand!The black air of the weapon condensed like a circle.

From the posture point of view, there is no difference from Feng Yingying.

"This is the frightening thing about the Seven Transformations of Soul Erosion. No matter what is summoned, if it is attacked, it will instantly have the same skill as the person who shot it. If you know it, it will too." Monk Huiming Said, "Master Feng, this is Qi Buli's unique formation, we'd better wait and see what happens, and don't fight back."

"Don't you want to sit and wait for death!" Bai Yuchen roared, but seeing the rotten corpse in front of him, he didn't dare to attack rashly.

"They will follow you closely. As long as you make a move, they will pounce on you." Yi Bai Li said.

"As long as it is a formation, it can be broken!" Feng Yingying shouted.Putting away the weapon, she voided the sacrificial talisman, only to see that carrion was also in the sacrificial talisman.

When she threw it out, the curse of the rotting corpse also came over, "It's obviously a ghost, how could it be possible to use a talisman!" She exclaimed.

The corpse formation in front of him clattered and took a step forward.

The heavy drum sound suddenly reached everyone's ears, and Feng Yingying suddenly exclaimed, "What is it?"

At this moment, she felt someone gently pressing a hand on her shoulder.

"Teacher Bai." She thought, her heart settled down a lot.

Feng Yingying gratefully placed her left hand on his hand.Looking to the right, Bai Yuchen was staring straight ahead, staring at the movement of the rotting corpse!
However, that hand was still on her shoulder, and he was still holding it!
That hand suddenly became cold and stiff.Feng Yingying opened her eyes wide in horror.She turned around, but there was nothing behind her!

She looked in horror at the palm of the hand she was holding just now, and felt a deep fear of the cold touch.

Seeing her expression, Bai Yuchen became ugly, and asked with concern: "Master Feng?"

Feng Yingying looked towards the entrance, her body became cold, and she saw, behind the lattice window, a long-haired woman staring at her coldly.

In an instant, it disappeared again.

"Oh my god!" Feng Yingying cried out tenderly, her legs went limp.

"Squeak" The sound of the wooden door turning, the candle lamp in the corner was lit for someone, and under the dim light, the room looked extremely gloomy.

"Boom!" The seven rotting corpses took another step forward.

"Great monk, think of a way." Yi Bai Li called out.

Monk Huiming sighed, his knees softened, and he bowed to the ground respectfully.

Seeing this, everyone knelt down in the same way.

"I'm here to hunt ghosts, what are you looking for?" A woman, with her sleeves rolled up, her black and white robe was rattling by the wind.

Despite her heroic appearance, her face is like a white peony with a few strokes, and the two or three short hairs on her forehead are like stamens in the wind.The moonlight outside the door just poured into her eyes, and they were dark and gleaming. She was only eighteen or nineteen years old, with a picturesque appearance, but her face was shockingly white.

"Do you want to learn from those ignorant villagers and stop me from catching ghosts? Who wants to be the first to seek death?"

(End of this chapter)