Evil fairy is rare

Chapter 330 Braking with static
However, Fu Jiushu searched around the inn, but there was no trace in the snow, the entire inn's merchants, shopkeepers, You Zixin and Leng Youxi were completely missing.

He found a few outlets and slashed with his sword one after another, but there was no movement.

But in every enchantment, there must be two air orifices, one entering and one exiting.How can you not get out if you are trapped in it?

He looked up, and saw a bright moon hanging in the heavy snow, which was surprisingly bright.

With the cold wind blowing on his body, he stood alone on the roof of the inn, looking at the vast expanse of snow all around, his phoenix eyes narrowed, and there was still a bright moon in such heavy snow, it was clear that someone was causing trouble and deliberately teasing him.

It's like a bad guy with candy hooking up a child who wants to eat candy and telling you directly that if you want to eat candy, you must be abducted by me.

He jumped off the roof and walked into the inn again. Suddenly the wind stopped outside the house. He looked back and saw that the heavy snow had disappeared!Hearing the chirping of insects, he snorted even more.

A chill rose from the soles of his feet.

The entire inn seemed to be in a raging heat wave, like the sea being hit by a storm. With a sound of "Boom!", the figure of the innkeeper flashed on the stairs, and was grabbed by countless palms that appeared from the corner, pulling his body and dragging him. Flashed past the corner in an instant.

"Stop!" Fu Jiushu jumped up, stepped on the table in the hall, and jumped up to the second floor of the inn.There was a long corridor in front of me, and the shopkeeper and the strange hand disappeared one after another.

Fu Jiushu was puzzled, drew his sword in his hand, and stepped into the corridor. He pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the nearby sounds, but he only heard the sound of his own footsteps. After walking like this for a while, the corridor in front of him seemed even more Long, he felt something strange, turned his head quickly, but saw that behind him was also a long corridor, and it was so dark that he didn't know where it led.

He took a few steps back, he didn't know where he was, there were walls on both sides, and he couldn't see the wooden ladder and lobby of the inn.

At this time, I feel a little regretful, I didn't practice calligraphy and writing talismans well, and now I am trapped in a ghost realm, without talismans to guide the way, and I have nothing but swordsmanship, and there is nowhere to use it.

When I broke into this place, I didn't see a single ghost, but I just wandered around in the empty inn. The shopkeeper's back and ghostly hands were just the spellcaster's seductive means, luring me into the urn step by step.

He made up his mind and walked forward, no matter how it changes, he wants to see what is at the end.I don't know how many steps I have walked, but the corridor in front of me seems endless, and the walls on both sides are not repeated, so I can't see the clue.

Looking back again, there is no impression of the corridor I walked through, the walls are still walls, and the wooden chairs and flower stands are still wooden chairs and flower stands.Even the ghost hits the wall, there are repetitions.

The person who cast the spell left no trace at all, and did not expend energy to control the ghost. Obviously, he worked hard in this corridor to trap him to death.

Don't be surprised if you don't see it, the blame will defeat itself.Thinking of this, he simply stopped walking, sat with his legs crossed in the middle of the corridor, closed his eyes, felt the surging air, and silently recited the incantation of the guide talisman.

In the corridor, there was a sobbing sound, but it sounded like a man. Fu Jiushu snorted. Seeing that he was not moving, the caster immediately changed his strategy, and he had to move.

"Ah!" screamed, "Help me—!" Hearing the shopkeeper's voice, Fu Jiushu opened his eyes, and he was in the wing again. With a bang, a cloud of black mist fell from the corner of the wall, resembling a woman , dragging the old shopkeeper quickly on the ground, opened the door with a bang, and rushed out.

Fu Jiushu hoped that it would move, so he immediately stood up and stepped forward to catch up.

(End of this chapter)