My Master is Lin Zhengying

"Eldest senior brother and second senior brother, if this goes on, we will definitely not be able to escape.

We must find a place to hide! "

"Is it useful to hide, hide?"

Wencai spoke nervously.

Nan Chen took a deep breath, and said again:

"Second senior brother, do you still remember the breath-holding talisman master taught us?"

"A breath-holding talisman?"

Wen Cai was puzzled and shook his head.

Qiu Sheng next to him suddenly woke up:

"Third Junior Brother, you mean.

Use a spell to temporarily block our popularity? "

Nan Chen nodded abruptly.

"That's right, the function of the breath-holding talisman is to block the breath, although the time will not be too long.

But as long as we block our breathing, use the breath-holding talisman, and hide our body, we will definitely be able to deceive the world. "

Nan Chen opened his mouth while looking at the surrounding hiding places.

Qiu Sheng Wencai had no other ideas, so he listened to Nan Chen speak.

They all nodded:

"Okay, let's do it!"

Nan Chen also found a bush not far away.

So he hurriedly said:

"Second brothers, let's hide there!"

After saying this, he pointed to the location and ran over.

Qiusheng Wencai also quickly followed.

When the three of them came to this bush, they got in directly.

At the same time, Nan Chen quickly bit his finger.

On the clothes on his chest, a breath-holding talisman was drawn with blood.

Qiu Sheng was just like Nan Chen.

At this time, there is no time to get a pen and ink, so I can only bite my fingers and draw symbols with blood.

Ke Wencai became anxious:

"I, I can't draw..."

After Nan Chen finished painting, he used his own blood to help Wencai draw:

"Second senior brother, you must keep quiet and breathe for a while. Going forward can not attract the attention of the Yin soldiers."

Between the words, Nan Chen had already drawn half of it.

Wencai walked through the bushes, watching the screams outside one after another.

And the scenes where the ghost soldiers raised their knives and fell, killing ghosts one after another.

He nodded again and again:

"Relax, don't worry, I will."

Finally, Nanchen helped Wencai draw the spell.

Glancing at the ghost soldiers, they were less than ten meters away.

Hastily opened the mouth and said:

"Quick seal!"

After finishing speaking, he put his hands together and made a sword finger.

With one voice in his mouth, he drank:

"Edict!"

As soon as these words came out, the breath-holding charm on his chest flashed with blood.

Stimulated by the power of the spell, Nan Chen's yang energy was also shielded for a short time.

Wen Cai moved the slowest, but before the Yin soldiers arrived, he activated the spell.

At this time, the three of them squatted in the bushes, holding their breath.

The next moment, Yin soldiers arrived.

Mighty and mighty, at least one or two thousand.