At first, Wu Rong just released the big ghost and let Su Xiaomi judge his state with his own eyes. Who knew that after the big ghost was released, it would be the same as in the Tiankeng, and no one could approach him within a hundred meters except Wu Rong.

There was no other way, Su Xiaomi could only direct from the air, communicate with Wu Rong through the blood contract, and listen to him describe the current situation of the big ghost.

"My brother was only blocked with two senses, hearing and touch."

Su Xiaomi told Wu Rong: "Unlocking the seal of the five senses is from easy to difficult, starting with hearing, then taste, smell, sight, and touch. Theory, I'm just theory! The actual practice depends on the specific situation of ghosts!"

According to Su Xiaomi's suggestion, Wu Rong tried to touch the big ghost's ears first, but as soon as his hands approached, the **** ghost locked his wrist firmly.

The big ghost summoned from the ghost domain has a different aura than when it was in the tiankeng. His eyes were obviously closed, but Wu Rong had the illusion that he was lightly patrolling the four directions, and the invisible evil spirit permeated the air. King of **** carnage. Wu Rong didn't resist, his wrist was firmly grasped by the big ghost, and he pulled back. But Wu Rong didn't want to hide behind the big ghost like in Tiankeng.

He just used this pulling force to get closer to the big ghost, one person and one ghost stood almost face to face. The big ghost was taller than Wu Rong, and when Wu Rong looked up, he saw his pale and thin jaw, and his light-colored lips sewn with gold thread. The blood stained the big ghost's lips like rouge, flirtatious and gorgeous but not at all feminine, reflecting his unusually contradictory temperament.

Cold and gorgeous collided together, so handsome that it was suffocating. Staring at the big ghost's face, Wu Rong lost his mind for a moment. He seldom faced the big ghost face to face, and now looking at the big ghost with a calm expression, Wu Rong suddenly felt that he looked a little familiar. It's just that the raven-feather-like black hair covers some of the outlines of his face. Subconsciously, Wu Rong wanted to raise his hand to tie up the big ghost's hair, but with a slight movement of his hand, he felt the big ghost's confinement again.

"Rongtouer, don't touch it with your hands at first, use the small tweezers I gave you, just pull it, don't use too much force!"

Su Xiaomi's nervous command sounded in his heart, and the 'eye contact' with the big ghost was only for a moment, and then the big ghost's ice-cold and jade-like fingers touched Wu Rong's chin, and lifted the tip of his chin upwards. Wu Rong calmly raised his face slightly, it was obvious that the big ghost's eyes were sealed by the golden thread, but Wu Rong felt that he was 'examining' himself, and the invisible yin energy brushed across his face, the big ghost seemed to be wondering why this time Wu Rong was disobedient.

Wu Rong secretly grabbed his wrist, and the big ghost held it tightly. Wu Rong patiently communicated with the big ghost through the blood contract, but he still pulled Wu Rong behind him as if he couldn't hear him at all. This way doesn't work, Wu Rong originally wanted to use his own blood to draw the attention of the big ghost, but now his hands are trapped and it is very difficult to get blood.

There are other ways.

Wu Rong gritted his teeth, the tip of his tongue suddenly hurt, and the smell of blood instantly filled his mouth. Feeling something, the big ghost moved the hand that was holding Wu Rong's chin, and pinched Wu Rong's cheeks. Without using that cold finger to exert force, Wu Rong opened his mouth voluntarily, with the tip of his tongue looming. A drop of blood condensed on the tip, trembling like dew, almost seductive.

Wu Rong's Yuanyang has not been broken. It is reasonable to say that the blood from the tip of his tongue and fingertips should be extremely masculine and rigid. The spooky ghosts who spread out with terrifying power couldn't help being tempted to gather, and they were all cleared away by the ghost dog king and Bai Gu who were guarding the periphery.

Wu Rong's eyes were dark and his skin was pale under the strong yin energy, which made the little blood even more shocking. The comparison between his expressionless indifference and this almost seductive action was even more shocking, as if in the dark, beauty can take people's lives of Yangui.

Cold fingers touched the corners of his lips, and Wu Rong clearly sensed a subtle change in the big ghost's aura.

Strands of hair fell down on Wu Rong's face, slightly itchy. Wu Rong was very calm when the big ghost lowered his head and approached him, looking into his ear. A stream of blood dripped from the ear pierced by the golden needle, dripping down the pale earlobe, as gorgeous as red coral earrings. But Wu Rong did not find the rune that Su Xiaomi mentioned on the skin next to the golden needle. Gold needle and gold thread seals must be matched with runes. This kind of runes are pierced into the soul body like a tattoo with small needles. If you don't pay attention, you may think it is a light blue pattern.

Wu Rong felt that the big ghost's messy hair was too much of a hindrance, so she moved closer to see him clearly. But I didn't expect him to be so ambiguous with the big ghost at such a close distance that it would be easy to be misunderstood... It's like actively chasing and kissing. The black and blue hair in front of his eyes shook slightly, and the big ghost slightly distanced himself. He held Wu Rong's shoulder with one hand, and pinched Wu Rong's chin again with the other, as if not to let him get closer, but also as if he wanted to pull him closer with his own hands.

But in the end, the big ghost kept the distance that still seemed too close, and let out a breath of Yin Qi. The Yin Qi touched the tip of Wu Rong's tongue like a fine water mist, it couldn't be said to be cold, but a little cool. Immediately afterwards, the pain on the tip of the tongue disappeared, and the wound healed instantly, leaving only a trace of blood on the lip. The big ghost fixedly 'stared' there, and finally, there was a faint sigh in the air.

It was as if the cold fairy was finally tempted by the ghost and fell into the mortal world. The ghost's fingers finally touched the corners of Wu Rong's lips, and the pale fingertips were stained with blood.

And since the big ghost stopped clamping his wrist, Wu Rong quickly took out the pure gold tweezers that Su Xiaomi gave him from his pocket, raised his face, and quickly picked up the big ghost while the big ghost was touching the blood on his mouth. Covering the hair around the ears, the small tweezers flicked at the golden needle.

Su Xiaomi personally pulled out the needle for his brother, and he told Wu Rong that pulling out the needle is easier than untying the gold thread, so the auditory seal is the easiest to untie among the five sense seals. But this ease is relative. Su Xiaomi studied his brother for so many years, traveled all over the country, and finally broke the seal after countless failures and setbacks. And his brother is just a double seal, the more seals there are, the stronger the connection between the seals, and the more difficult it is to untie them.

Neither Wu Rong nor Su Xiaomi planned to break the seal at once. The tweezers that Su Xiaomi gave him were made of pure gold mixed with various treasures, and they were extremely sensitive to seals. They were indeed a sharp tool for removing the seal. Five crystal beads the size of rice grains are inlaid on the handle, which can judge the level of the seal, from level one to level five, and different levels of seals have different preparations in the early stage.

But just when Wu Rong's golden tweezers touched the big ghost's left ear golden needle, something unexpected happened.

Ding.

There was a slight sound of metal colliding, and Wu Rong watched helplessly that the golden needle, which was supposed to be firm but blocked his hearing, fell off at the touch of it!

When he subconsciously caught the needle, he hadn't reacted yet, but the next moment, the aura of the big ghost soared, even affecting the world, and the churning Yin Qi condensed into a terrifying vortex that pierced the heavens and the earth! Su Xiaomi, who was watching the progress nervously all the time, subconsciously moved a little closer, and was almost swept up into the sky by the dark wind! Fortunately, Huang Mao grabbed his pants in time and pulled him off.

"No, it's not good, the specter is rioting!"

Su Xiaomi was trembling all over, the fear of danger made him instinctively want to run away. But before he even moved his feet, he remembered that he had signed a blood contract with Wu Rong, and if Wu Rong was to die, he would surely die as well.

"Hurry up, think of a way!"

What can he do, this is a riot of ghosts!

Su Xiaomi, who was dangling anxiously by the yellow hair, was on the verge of crying. He calculated frantically as if his fingers were cramping, but he couldn't calculate anything.

"No, there is no way."

With a mournful face, Su Xiaomi took out a seven-star sword made of copper coins from her pocket with shaking hands. I saw abnormal dark red blood rust spreading rapidly on the copper coin, but within a few seconds, it completely engulfed this impressive Taobao.

"It was secretly given to me by my master before I went down Longhu Mountain. It also has the power to defend against ghosts..."

Su Xiaomi's heart beat wildly when he recalled the terrifying aura of silence that permeated the air when the whirlwind just rose. He had already had a vague premonition that ghosts who could be sealed with five senses should be higher than ghosts. Is the ghost raised by Wu Rong a ghost general or...

ghost king?

Even if it's just a ghost, they can take a few of them together!

"If there's no other way, come up with a way for me!"

Huang Mao knocked Su Xiaomi to the ground, and shouted anxiously at the whirlwind: "Brother Rong! Brother Rong!"

He didn't get a response, his eyes were red, he suddenly spit two mouthfuls into his palms, and he was about to rush in with his neck stuck like a bull. The little weasel screamed and gnawed his ankle anxiously, but Huang Mao has completely disregarded life and death!

The whirlwind of Yin Qi completely enveloped Wu Rong, and no one could see clearly what happened inside. Bai Gu, who was on guard outside, sensed another group of people approaching, but right now he didn't care about it at all, his heart was full of Wu Rong's safety, when suddenly he saw Huang Mao rushing in, he was shocked and hugged him live.

"Brother Chen, don't be impulsive!"

"Get the **** out of me, brother Rong is inside!"

"There is no movement in the blood contract now. Cousin is not necessarily dangerous. If you rush in, you may stimulate the ghost."

Bai Gu said in a solemn voice, never being so calm before: "Anyone of us rushing in will be stirred into a ball of blood foam immediately, let alone cause trouble for my cousin. Cousin is stronger than all of us, if he can't solve us You can only die with him."

Bai Gu didn't want to die, he wasn't reconciled, but at this moment he could only pin his hopes on Wu Rong. It was Li Gui who caused the whirlwind, even more terrifying than Li Gui. In this battle, he could only pray for Wu Rong's safe return, so what he said to persuade Huang Mao was not comforting himself. But Huang Mao believed it all at once, his trust in Wu Rong was almost blind.

"Yes, you are right, Brother Rong must be fine, Brother Rong must be fine."

Huang Mao was talking to himself, and when he calmed down, he suddenly remembered something and almost jumped up on the spot.

"That's right, Daoist Fu!"

Before coming to Jieyang, Wu Rong gave Fu Qing's phone number to Huang Mao, telling him to call if there was any accident or danger. Huang Mao's hands were shaking when dialing the number, fearing that the concentration of Yin Qi would be too high and the phone would not work. Fortunately, Wu Rong gave Huang Mao a special police phone through Zhou Xun before leaving. Hearing Fu Qing's indifferent voice, he was so excited that he almost cried.

"Daozhang Fu begs for your help, Brother Rong is in danger!"

At this time, the scene in the Yin Qi whirlwind was not as tense as Huangmao Baigu and the others thought. Yes, the big ghost seemed a little angry. Wu Rong had never faced him with such a terrifying aura. The wind pressure was heavy and surrounded one person and one ghost. In essence, **** surrounded him like flames of resentment, and the atmosphere was once oppressive and dignified to the extreme.

But Wu Rong was not afraid. From just now until now, he has been thinking about one thing. Under the increasingly condensed and terrifying power of the big ghost, Wu Rong suddenly said, "Did you break the golden needle seal a long time ago?"

Wu Rong asked suspiciously, "So you pretended you couldn't hear me before?"

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