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Chapter 1758

Hearing Zhang Jiajin's words, I raised my head and deeply forgot about Shenxiao Palace. Through this arched palace gate, I could no longer see the shadows of the people in Shenxiao Palace, only the sunset that was gradually swallowed by the darkness.

, as if he was making the last struggle, for a moment, the bloody sunset was also submerged in the dark darkness in the Shenxiao Palace.

After it got dark, I saw the remaining Taoist priests in red picking up two searchlights from the bus.

As soon as the searchlight light was turned on, it dispelled the darkness outside the Shenxiao Palace. After seeing the lights that were lit by us, some sporadic moths rushed over from all around.

Zhang Jiajin outside the palace gate was walking back and forth at the door confidently at first, but I was waiting anxiously. After about ten minutes, the Shenxiao Palace was quiet and there was no movement.

"Why is there no sound at all?"

I stared at the Shenxiao Palace, which was bathed in the darkness, quiet and without any sound.

"My brother and the others should still be looking for it inside, don't worry!"

Zhang Jiajin took out a pair of scissors from somewhere and began to trim his nails.

"ah!"

Suddenly, Zhang Jiajin let out a cry of pain. I turned to look at him. I saw Zhang Jiajin accidentally cut the second finger of his right hand, and thick blood was flowing along his finger.

come out.

"Great Elder, why are you so careless?" A Taoist priest in red was quickly brought gauze and bandaged it with Zhang Jiajin.

At this moment, Zhang Jiajin's face suddenly became very ugly. His eyebrows were frowned, and he looked tightly at the direction in Shenxiao Palace and said, "No, I'm afraid something happened to Lao Qi!"

Plop...

As soon as Zhang Jiajin's voice fell, countless groups of red moths flew out from the deep Taoist palace and rushed towards us.

The dense moths look like a mountain that is pressing over, making people feel numb.

"What's it?"

The five little corpse children were very curious and walked a few steps forward. The next second, the mountain-like moth rushed out of the palace gate. The powerful impact force knocked the five little corpse children and the others down.

On the ground.

"Ouch, go away, go away!"

The five little corpse children waving their hands to slap these moths apart, but there are too many moths. No matter how the five little corpse children waving their hands, they cannot drive these moths away.

Walk.

Soon, more blood-colored moths rushed towards us. Before the moth could pounce in front of me, Dong'er raised the corpse bell in his hand and shook it gently, with a huge corpse gas coming from

The bell rushed out, and the moths in the air fell to the ground one after another, without any movement.

"Strange, where do so many red moths come from?"

Even Zhang Jiajin, who was knowledgeable, frowned tightly when he saw this scene. I picked up a moth on the ground and wiped the moth's wings with my thumb. My fingers instantly

It turned bloody.

"It's blood, fresh blood!"

Seeing this scene, my eyebrows couldn't help but gathered together, and I remembered the row of words I saw in front of the cemetery during the day.

"In Shenxiao Palace, resentment gathers, the blue ghost is born, the heavenly doctor saves me!"

"Oh no, something really happened to my brother and the others..." Seeing the blood-stained moth corpse, Zhang Jiajin could no longer care about so many, he turned around and was about to run into Shenxiao
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