Chapter 1982: Soul (2/2)

”Come, be sure to grab it!”

Liu Donghe’s disciple’s son and grandson gave up the strength of breastfeeding, and fought the old man’s life toward the red light. One step, two steps...

A few months passed.

About five of the Mozus are already very close to the red light, only a hundred feet away, they can see what is under the red light! Among them, the top one is the Mozu of the Temple of the Virgin, and behind them are the disciples of Liu Donghe, and the third is the one outside the group of demons, the most sturdy of the ancestors. Disciple, grandson...

”Forget it, we have no hope.”

Many of the Mozus have given up, sitting cross-legged and adjusting their interest, ready to gather power to leave this place, only the five batches of the Mozu, secretly fighting.

When these demons gave up, they suddenly noticed a strange movement behind them.

That is……

Footsteps!

One step, two steps, three steps! There are no footsteps at all intervals?

How can this be?

How can anyone walk freely in such a thick magic?

These Mozus turned their heads and looked like they were stunned, because they did see a young Mozu, and they walked to the place where the red light was walking, lifted their feet, and settled. Everything seemed so cloudless and windy. It seems that the thick and terrible magic of this place is as unobstructed to him as the air.

”It's him!”

Finally, the Mozu recognized the origins of Ningqi. Before he entered the Chouhuang Cave, Ningqi had been standing on the side of the spider tattoo. They thought that Ningqi was the disciple of the spider, never thought that Ningqi would be Pei. En's pro-disciple, now seeing Ning Qi walking freely in the magic, his face suddenly reveals a horrible color.

Since it is not a demonic period, is it a half-step demons? Everyone is a half-step demons. Why can they only sit in the same place to adjust their interest, but the other party is so light?

Soon, Ning Qi crossed them and came to the back of the five batches of the Mozu. The five groups of Mozu also noticed the strange, stunned standing in the same place, watching Ning Qi pass by them and walk toward the red light. .

”Who?”

“Is it the presence of the demonic period coming in?”

”No! He is not a demonic period!”

”Why is he not restricted by the magic of this place?”

”Damn, I will be taken away by him!”

The son of Liu Donghe’s disciple is a young man.

The devil's face of the Virgin Mary did not see where to go. They were confident and full. The trip to the emperor's cave must be their greatest gain, but now, half a way to kill a black horse, which makes them The mood has produced a huge gap!

”this is……”

Ning Qi came to the red light, his face changed in vain. In the red light, there was no soul in the flesh. He looked at him with a twisted face, and the look of this soul was very different from someone in Ning Qi’s memory. Like it!