Uncle Lin's eyes stared at the two candles that were approaching quickly, arousing qi and blood. A little flame ignited from the talisman on the knife, spreading and wrapping the entire knife.

"ha!"

He suddenly shouted loudly and waved his knife out.

I saw an orange-red light flashing through the air, passing through the middle of a white candle.

With a "sigh", the originally bright light suddenly dimmed.

It turned out to be the candle, which was split into two halves under Uncle Lin's thunder knife, and fell to the ground one by one.

Uncle Lin, who was gasping for breath, immediately started fighting with another white candle.

He moved left and right, a knife in his hand flew up and down, drew out red lines, and woven into a large orange-red net.

And the white candle, sometimes left and right, like a white butterfly dancing among the flowers,

Qin Yi had just finished ringing the gong and was taking out a talisman and wrapping it on the torch.

He didn't notice that the candle that fell to the ground had not completely extinguished.

The flame floated and flew towards him quickly.

When Qin Yi noticed it, he had only had time to sideways, and the little white light hit his shoulder and rushed into his body.

A little bit of cold spread along Qin Yi's body, starting from his shoulders to other parts.

It's like a piece of ice stuffing inside!

Qin Yi also felt a series of resentful screams filled his mind, stimulating his spirit!

Amid this resentful scream, his brain began to twitch!

He wants to vent!

Want to destroy!

Want to kill!
Chapter completed!