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891 Use Qiling Again

"What is the Dark Night Witch?" Qin Mu covered his chest and asked Honglian panting. He intuitively thought that Honglian should know a little about it. For some reason, when he looked at the old woman at this time, Qin Mu felt a palpitation.

"It's a very rare ghost." Gou Chen said lightly. When he got up from the ground, it was obvious that there was already a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

Honglian didn't say anything, but was still brewing her own flame. Although they couldn't see it, Honglian's right hand was holding her back and was still sealing. Although Honglian had not taken action until now, Qin Mu knew that the hand that was constantly sealing was not an unconscious activity.

"What level?" Qin Mu said for a moment.

"Probably above Yan Luo, this person." Hong Lian said nervously, but at this time Hong Lian was still delaying time. Qin Mu felt that Hong Lian was not even delaying time, but Hong Lian seemed to think that if he could reach a consensus with the other party or some conditions at this time, it would be better than taking action directly.

"There is still a realm above Yan Luo?" Qin Mu widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "How is that possible?"

"There is nothing impossible." Honglian said lightly: "I haven't heard of clues before, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Besides, things like realm have always been endless. I mean, this guy's level of horror should be above Yama. As for what level, I really don't know."

"Is it that scary?" Qin Mu asked back.

Because the Qin Grand Official was too excited, he spoke loudly. The old woman listened and sneered.

"The world is now lagging behind this level. I haven't even heard of the name of Dark Night Witch. It's really a joke!" The old woman made a sharp laugh. Her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, just like the sound of her nails repeatedly scratching on the blackboard, which made her feel dizzy.

"What is the Dark Night Witch?..." Qin Mu looked confused, ignoring the other party's already angry appearance.

Honglian sighed, looking like you were defeated, because she knew that if she didn't explain it clearly to Qin Mu, this guy would keep asking, which was a headache, and she didn't know who she learned about this personality.

"The Dark Night Witch, there are only three ghosts in the entire underworld, and they are extremely rare. This kind of girl cannot pursue her own happiness in her life. It means the same as the ancient saints. Because of spirituality, it can be regarded as a wizard of a nation, or something like that." Hong Lian explained it briefly and added a sentence: "However, the only one who has become the ghost of the Dark Night Witch is that the others are alive or have died for many years. The one in front of you is as capable as other Dark Night Witches, who can divine the future."

Qin Mu listened so, and suddenly felt that the other party seemed to be nothing special. Just think about this idea in his mind, but he had to say it directly.

"So, the Dark Night Witch and the Feather King's "The Emperor's Jingtian" have only played a role in divination?" Qin Mu said this, with a little disdain on his face.

Looking at the disdain in Qin Mu's eyes, Honglian secretly screamed, and before she could react, she saw Qin Mu suddenly covered her chest and squatted down sadly.

Qin Mu only felt like millions of ants were eating, and the pain was unbearable. He couldn't stand up for a while, curled up on the ground, frowned tightly.

"No!" Honglian exclaimed, with a pleading look on her face, but the other party refused to let go, his eyes widened, like two deadly sickles, wishing he could chop Qin Mu into pieces.

"He is Chonghua's apprentice, can't he show mercy?" Honglian couldn't help but exclaim, then said, "Come on Chonghua's face..."

"I don't like him." The old woman refused to change at all, and still suppressed Qin Mu with her own breath.

Honglian waved her little hand, and a thunder suddenly exploded in the dark sky. Then meteorites with a diameter of about one meter fell from the sky and hit the ground.

The old woman was stunned for a moment. When she was in a daze, the pressure on Qin Mu was slightly reduced. Qin Mu's frowning brows also stretched slightly. Taking advantage of this, Gou Chen carried Qin Mu on the ground and ran towards the back.

The old woman refused, and black energy escaped from the other party's body and ran towards Qin Mu. The red lotus sword was in her hand, waving it to form a sword flower, blocking the other party's black energy, preventing him from getting close to him.

"Tengshe, do you really want to go against me?" The old woman seemed to be afraid of Honglian's ability. When the meteorite hit the ground hard, the old woman's first reaction was to protect the dreamy corpse flowers on the ground. A huge black protective cover rose on her body to protect all the corpse flowers.

Honglian naturally noticed this. While using a long sword to block the opponent's attack, she waved her hand, and there was a vast fire around her.

At this time, Qin Mu sang a witch song on Gou Chen's back.

The witch song Qin Mu sang was Qi Ling.

Qin Mu's current ability, all the witch songs will affect everyone, even Honglian can be influenced by Qin Mu's witch songs. The witch songs chanted at this time can only be witch songs that call helpers. If other witch songs have gain effects or weakening effects, they will have an impact on everyone. If Honglian can still tie the opponent without witch songs, Qin Mu will lose in one go, and Honglian will definitely not be able to spare himself when he turns back.

Gou Chen put Qin Mu next to the garden and rushed in with his long spear.

Qin Mu's witch song slowly rang, and the black around him seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. Qin Mu's witch song was like a drum beat on the edge of death, low and depressing, as if every witch song could be vaguely heard the roar of the ghost when sang.

"What kind of witch song Qin Mu sang this time?" The surroundings were like ghosts roaring. Honglian listened with her ears on her back for a while, and found that she couldn't understand what Qin Mu was singing.

Moreover, with the old Qin official's previous urinary nature, this guy's witch song should have enveloped everyone. However, Honglian seemed to have no reaction except for feeling a hint of depression in her heart.

"I don't know." Gou Chen helped Honglian block an attack from the other party and quickly said, "What are you going to do now? The opponent's attack is getting more and more fierce."

"No, Qin Mu..." Honglian interrupted just as he spoke a word. Honglian's meteorite lasted for a long time. With the attacks of Gou Chen and Honglian, the protective cover outside the garden was already in danger. The old woman roared, and the number of black tentacles coming out of her body was increasing, and she had no time to care about anything else.
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