It’s a dark wind in the middle of the night, and the coldness is so cold.

Su Ting was originally a practitioner, and his true energy was with him. Although it is not said that water and fire are not harmed, it is still invaded by cold and heat.

But at this moment, he somehow was a little shady.

Immediately afterwards, my body gradually became heavier, my breathing gradually stagnated, and I couldn't turn over.

Su Ting was about to struggle to get up, but he felt like a mountain was pressing on his body.

I barely opened my eyes and was sleepy, but I found a red figure in front of me.

"grass!"

Su Ting was suddenly shocked!

In an instant, I woke up!

His true energy changed, and his breath burst out, and his heavy meaning suddenly disappeared and he jumped up.

With one move in his hand, the wooden box was broken, and a black light broke through the wooden box and flew around.

He looked shocked and suspicious. He glanced at the room and found nothing and saw anything unusual.

But he could conclude that it was definitely not an illusion before!

His breathing was slightly cold and his vision was slightly lower. He found that the color on his newly bought clothes was much lighter, as if he had soaked in water, which was quite conspicuous.

Is this a trace left before?

Su Ting's face changed slightly, and she was shocked and angry, and cursed in her heart: "Which female ghost, who didn't know and made some discussions, wanted to come and repair me?"

He accumulated his true energy, followed his magic sword, jumped out of the bed, and pushed open the door.

He glanced at the scroll on the wall.

I saw that there was a piece of white paper above the scroll, without the bright woman in red.

"It's you..."

Su Ting's face was gloomy.

I always thought that the woman in this picture was too realistic, but she didn't notice any other things, so I didn't think much about it. Sure enough, I almost counted tonight.

He went closer to look and saw a piece of white paper, without any trace.

His face gradually changed and he held the magic sword.

Just now, the female ghost in red wanted to pick him up, but was shocked by him. Logically speaking, she should return to this scroll.

The scroll is still empty at this moment, so where did the woman in red go?

No need to think too much!

"Damn..."

Before he could think about it, his heart stormed, and turned around and headed towards his cousin's room.

Running two steps, pushing open the door with one hand.

The room is dark, but the moonlight outside the window is bright, and the scene in the room can be seen vaguely.

I saw that my cousin was already asleep.

However, there was a phantom on my cousin, and a red light was shining, lying on my cousin.

Su Ting showed a cold look and shouted, "Strange!"

With his divine sword swung, it suddenly turned into a black light and arrived in an instant.

However, the phantom of the red dress suddenly flashed, like the wind blowing away, and it actually avoided the knife.

Blade light is turned back.

Su Ting reached out to take it back, then walked forward, his true energy circulated, and he waved several spiritual talismans.

The phantom of red clothes retreated again and again.

Su Ting went in and out again and again, came to her cousin and glanced at her. Although her cousin's face was pale, her breathing was smooth and she did not hurt her life.

Su Ting breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it came quickly and was in time.

He looked at the red phantom, murderous intent, and said sternly: "Where did the ghost come from? I have provoked someone from Su's head. Today I will teach you how to disappear!"

While speaking, he had taken out the spiritual talisman and painted it with the true qi of the Lei Department based on the talisman paper pattern of Song Lao Book.

At the moment, the true energy is circulating, and the thunder talisman is like a hidden weapon, bursting out.

However, the red phantom just floated back and looked at Su Ting quietly.

This red phantom is exactly the same as the one in the painting. She has a delicate appearance and looks cold and beautiful, and is hazy and dreamy under the moonlight.

The thunder talisman fell to the ground, she just looked down and raised her head, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if she was a little disdainful.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, Su Ting was furious.

This female ghost actually despises the talisman made by Mr. Su?

He shouted softly, and the talisman took action again, as if the wind was following him and arrived in an instant.

This talisman was personally made by him. Although his attainments in drawing talismans are more immature than Song Lao's decades of accumulation, he has the true energy he cultivated from the true teachings of the Thunder Division. Therefore, the use of this thunder talisman is no less than that of Song Lao's personally made.

Song Lao's thunder talisman can hurt people in practice.

And thunder is the power of heaven, and the most evil ghost.

The female ghost in red in front of me is a ghost without physical body, blood and energy, and no positive behavior.

Thunder Talisman is the most powerful!

"Don't hide from Su Daxian's thunder talisman if you have the ability!"

Su Ting shouted fiercely.

I saw the phantom of red clothes and waved my hand.

The cold wind stormed, and several thunder talismans were imprisoned in the wind. Then the lightning flashed and the dull and low sounded. The thunder fire burned out the talisman paper and turned into ashes.

And she smiled and looked at Su Ting, full of jokes.

"you……"

Su Ting took a breath, showing a look of horror.

What the hell is this?

Ordinary ghosts, even ordinary temple blessings, can be suppressed with a piece of rune.

With his current Taoist practice, he can be considered as entering the house. Generally speaking, it is easy to catch ghosts. Just one thunder talisman can make the ghosts disappear.

However, just now, several spiritual talismans passed by. Before the female ghost could really take action, she waved a sensation of cold wind and destroyed his thunder talisman.

This female ghost in red has a terrifyingly high Taoism. Could it be the legendary evil ghost?

Just thinking about it, I saw the phantom in red, and my eyes turned to my cousin lying on the bed.

Seeing that she showed interest in her cousin again, Su Ting couldn't help but angrily said, "Your opponent is here!"

He didn't use talismans, he just took steps and was full of true energy.

Suddenly, the wind was blowing, and all the furniture in the room was blown down.

He is not the same as before, and is not the first time he entered the second level of heaven. He took these seven steps, but in an instant, his palms and pointed them into swords and pointed them over.

With a bang!

A ray of lightning looked extremely dazzling at night!

The phantom of the red dress showed a look of surprise, unable to retreat, and only waved his sleeves!

The lightning hit her sleeve!

Glorious and dazzling.

Su Ting's eyes narrowed and he looked carefully.

After the lightning flashed, the scorching smoke curled.

And the phantom of red clothes still did not dissipate under the moonlight, but was just a little more illusory.

Although he was not destroyed by the thunder magic, the red-clothed phantom's expression seemed very serious, and he obviously suffered a lot of damage and dared not look down on it.

Then, she raised her hand, as if she wanted to use some skills.

However, she just raised her palm and saw a black light flashing under the moonlight.

A flash of sword light!

Penetrating the phantom of the red clothes!

With a muffled groan, the phantom of red clothes frowned, as if it was very painful and seemed extremely surprised.

"act recklessly!"

Su Ting's face was cold and said, "The Heavenly Thunder Sword Point is powerful and can hurt people of the third level of heaven, but in my eyes, it's just a guise... No matter how powerful you are, you will be hit by my real killer move, how about you?"

The phantom of red clothes looked at him quietly, and then a gust of wind scattered, silenced.

Sensing the phantom of red clothes, he couldn't stand his magic sword, and it did disappear. Su Ting suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his true energy was exhausted and he was very tired.

He looked at his cousin and wanted to go forward to see if his cousin was injured.

"What kind of flying sword are you?"

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind.
Chapter completed!