Chapter 68 Chapter 68 Hidden Note (Sixteen)...

Outside the barrier, the ghost raised his hand and sent several beams of light towards the barrier. "Ding ding ding!"

Although the barrier was trembling, it still bounced all the beams away.

"This barrier..." Twenty-three narrowed his eyes and used another big move. A ball of black energy rushed towards the barrier, and after colliding with the barrier, a huge sound was made, but the barrier was not broken at all.

Twenty-three was shocked: "What kind of barrier is this? Even I can't break it?"

Fang Hui saw that Twenty-three's attacks were ineffective, and suddenly he felt himself stand up: "This barrier is so powerful, is it because of me?"

Ning Helan glanced at the talisman on his chest. He had just used the talisman to draw out and expand the barrier in Fang Hui's body. Of course, Fang Hui didn't know that all of this was done with Ning Helan's own spiritual power.

But Ning Helan didn't explain this to Fang Hui.

Fang Hui walked to the barrier and provoked Twenty-Three: "Hey, you ugly bastard, you can't come in, right? Forget about it and get out of here! Otherwise, you'll be exhausted and crawling on the ground in a while."

"What?" Twenty-Three didn't expect Fang Hui to start showing off to him. He raised his eyebrows and his eyes were terribly cold.

"I said you can't come in, and those three corpse ghosts you summoned can't come in either. Know your place and get out of here quickly, otherwise you'll be embarrassed!" Fang Hui said loudly, and then lowered his voice and asked Ning Helan, "Will these ghosts disappear after the sun rises?"

"The three corpse ghosts will return to the ground, but the ghost messengers are not afraid of the sun." Ning Helan said.

Fang Hui asked again: "Is it okay to keep wasting time like this? Will he die when his magic power runs out?"

Ning Helan pinched her brows with a headache: "According to this situation, we will be the first to run out of power..."

Fang Hui exclaimed, and just as he was about to continue asking, he suddenly heard a bang.

Twenty-three pairs of eyes glowed red, and the arms were spread out. A huge black ball came out of the palm and hit the barrier. The barrier shook obviously, and Fang Hui also felt the pain.

"Bang!"

Another time, Fang Hui knew that this was not an illusion, as if it really hit his body.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

With Twenty-three's continuous attacks, Fang Hui was like being hit by a hammer. He screamed in pain: "Ning Helan! Is the barrier going to break? I see the barrier is getting thinner!"

This was not his illusion. Fang Hui didn't feel any pain just now because of Ning Helan's spiritual power. Now Ning Helan's spiritual power was almost exhausted. Fang Hui himself was a soul and had no spiritual power at all. It was very strenuous for him to open the barrier. Now he was hit by Twenty-three's continuous attacks and fell to his knees.

"Ugh!" Fang Hui felt that his body was particularly heavy, as if he was filled with lead.

"Fang Hui! Are you okay?" Xiao Liu ran over to support him, but saw Fang Hui's expression was distorted, his face was pale, and big beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

He turned his head to look at the injured Feng Zihe and Qin Yang who was almost fainted. Ning Helan might have tried his best. His face was getting uglier and uglier, and Fang Hui looked like he was about to die.

Am I really going to die here?

Why don't I know some Taoist spells! It would be great if my spiritual meridians were opened!

Xiao Liu thought, hating himself for being useless, and slapped his thigh hard.

"Ning Helan, you must attract the thunder!" Fang Hui shouted, gritting his teeth. He saw Ning Helan standing still and had no intention of attacking.

"Without the talisman, I will be the one to be struck by the thunder." Ning Helan said, his tone could not tell the ups and downs of emotions, but he touched something in his bag.

Twenty-three saw that the person in the barrier did not move, and prepared to attack again with a wicked smile, but unexpectedly, something flew out of the barrier and hit him squarely on the bridge of his nose.

"Ouch!" Twenty-three was shocked by the hit, and a warm stream flowed out from under his nose. He wiped it and actually got a nosebleed.

What kind of magic weapon is this? Twenty-three covered his nose and looked at his feet. He saw a square thing that looked like a brick. He squinted his eyes and took a look: "The Principles of Scientific Atheism?"

"Isn't this a book?!" Twenty-three felt that he was fooled. This brat! He didn't take this ghost messenger seriously, and now he used this book to laugh at him!

"You are looking for death, you brat!" Twenty-three was furious. The spells in his hands became stronger and the attacks became more frequent.

Fang Hui didn't know that Ning Helan's spiritual power was about to run out. Seeing that he was standing with his back to him, he didn't move except for throwing a book just now. He didn't know what he was waiting for.

Ning Helan was waiting for his spiritual power to recover. If it could recover about 20%, he could summon the gods to come to the world.

However, looking at Twenty-three who was attacking the barrier like crazy outside, it was unknown how long Fang Hui's barrier could last.

"Is this talisman on my chest not working?!" Fang Hui couldn't bear it anymore. His whole body was in pain. He stretched out his hand and wanted to tear off the talisman on his chest.

"Don't move! Once you tear it off, the barrier will only be useful to you, and Brother Yang and the others won't be able to protect you." Ning Helan tilted his head and said.

Fang Hui sighed. He was now enduring Twenty-three's fierce attack. His body was shaking with pain. He felt the blood in his chest surging up, and his mouth was full of rust.

He gritted his teeth tightly. Damn, why is it so difficult to accumulate good karma!

Twenty-three growled and used 80% of his power to attack the barrier fiercely.

"Bang!!"

The barrier emitted a dazzling white light, and shattered like glass, and Fang Hui fell to the ground in pain.

"Fang Hui!" Xiao Liu quickly pulled Fang Hui to the back, and then stood in front of him.

"Hehe..." Twenty-three laughed, "I thought it was some kind of golden bell and iron cloth shirt, but it turns out to be so vulnerable!"

His eyes were shining, and the three corpse ghosts around him slowly approached this side.

"Don't worry, I only want the souls of Feng Zi and this old guy. As for the others, I will feed you to the three corpse ghosts." Twenty-three said arrogantly.

Ning Helan shook the black talisman paper in his hand: "Thirty-two, what is this?"

"It's twenty-three!!" Twenty-three shouted speechlessly, then he glanced at it and said, "I don't know."

Ning Helan narrowed his eyes, and Twenty-three smiled: "I really don't know, I just do things for people for money. If you want to know, why don't you ask the client?"

"Who is it?" Ning Helan took a step forward.

"Hahahaha... If you want to know, go ask him yourself." It seems that Twenty-three is not going to tell Ning Helan.

Ning Helan took a deep breath, and waves of air flowed around his body, and his hair flew up, and his black pupils emitted a faint light.

Twenty-three was forced to take a step back by his momentum. Although he didn't know what Ning Helan was going to do, he had a hunch in his heart that if he used a move, he would definitely not be able to resist.

So Twenty-Three jumped back and put some distance between himself and Ning Helan, while the three zombies that were moving slowly suddenly rushed over here, and they all sprayed out bursts of poisonous mist from their mouths. With the strong wind around, the poisonous mist spread very quickly.

Fang Hui barely got up from the ground, and seeing the poisonous mist spreading over there, he gritted his teeth and opened the barrier again.

This time the barrier was very small, and it could only barely cover the four of them, but not Ning Helan who was standing in front.

"Helan! Come into the barrier quickly!" Xiao Liu shouted anxiously at Ning Helan, and tried to reach out to pull him.

Ning Helan stood there motionless. He was running out of spiritual power. If he made any other moves, his spiritual power would leak out, and he would be doomed.

Twenty-three seemed to have seen that Ning Helan couldn't move. He sneered and dodged to the side of Ning Helan, then slashed at his waist.

"Ugh!"

Ning Helan didn't expect Twenty-three to sneak up on him, so he quickly rolled to the side. Unexpectedly, he rolled in front of a three-dead ghost. The three-dead ghost grabbed Ning Helan and threw him to the ground.

"Bang!!"

"Xiao Lan!"

"He Lan!"

The people over there watched Ning He Lan being smashed to the ground. As there was mud all around, the people were also hit into the mud by the strength of the three corpse ghosts. Qin Yang was worried and wanted to go over to take a look. As soon as he moved, he felt a heart-wrenching pain from the wound on his shoulder.

"Captain Qin!" Xiao Liu quickly pulled Qin Yang back, "Don't go over. If we go now, we will only cause trouble for He Lan."

Qin Yang gritted his teeth and felt very unhappy. If he had known that he would encounter these things today, he would have moved the weapons depot in the bureau long ago.

The three corpse ghosts raised their feet and kicked Ning He Lan hard on the ground.

Ning He Lan had just climbed up when he was stepped on again.

Twenty-three smiled contemptuously, and gathered energy in his palm. A black ball gathered in his palm, and it seemed that he was going to give Ning Helan the final blow.

He had already used his palm moves, but Ning Helan on the ground still did not move. Qin Yang gritted his teeth and wanted to run over there, but outside the barrier was a sky full of poisonous fog and miasma, which ordinary people could not touch.

Xiao Liu held him tightly: "Captain Qin!"

Fang Hui gritted his teeth, and blood had already flowed from the corners of his mouth. He barely supported himself on the ground. Just unfolding such a small barrier had exhausted all his strength, and now he could not move.

At this critical moment, a high-pitched rooster sound suddenly came from the sky: "Ka-tak!"

A thin figure appeared in front of Ning Helan, and at the same time, the palm that Twenty-three hit just hit it head-on! It

turned out to be Brother Ji!

It dragged its broken body and stood up to block the fatal blow for its master at this most critical moment!

"Ka--!"

Ning Helan propped himself up, with a lot of blood on his forehead, some of which was twisted to blur his vision. He shook his head and saw Brother Ji fell to the ground, like a dirty rag doll, and now there was really no movement at all.

"Brother Chicken?" Ning Helan crawled forward a step, wanting to touch it, but his left hand was stepped on by the three corpse ghosts. "Crack!", it was the sound of the hand bone breaking.

"Ugh!" Ning Helan groaned, and the people over there felt the pain in their bodies when they heard the sound.

Twenty-three next to him did not give Ning Helan a chance to recover. He stepped forward, grabbed him and threw him into the air. The three corpse ghosts below gathered around, raised their heads and opened their big mouths full of fangs, waiting for Ning Helan to fall down so that they could tear him apart and eat him.

Fang Hui closed his eyes in despair. He bit his lips unwillingly. It was really over...

Suddenly, a high-pitched bird cry came from the wind, and the chicken on the ground slowly floated into the air.

A dazzling light emanated from its body. As a beam of light suddenly descended from the dark night sky, everything around the chicken was blown away. As gusts of wind blew, the chicken was surrounded by a ball of red light.

The ball of red light became brighter and brighter, and Fang Hui was surprised to see a huge firebird appear from the flame-like red light.

The bird was shaped like a phoenix, nearly ten meters tall, with a long crest on its head, golden double pupils in its eyes, and its body covered with gorgeous red feathers. The feathers at the tips of the feathers flashed colorful streamers.

Its body was surrounded by thin circles of white gas, like a fairy's breath, just like a mythical bird descending to the earth in a mythical play.

The red bird cried, and the crisp sound penetrated the entire cemetery in the night sky. The three corpse ghosts were shocked by the sound and retreated in fear. Then they began to run around like headless flies.

Fang Hui's eyes suddenly widened and his lips slightly opened. He seemed to have seen this kind of red bird on TV or in games.

Xiao Liu was shocked, pointing his finger at the huge red bird over there, his voice trembling: "This is... a Chongming bird?!"

Fang Hui blinked and looked at the gorgeous bird with an air of fairy again: "Chongming... bird?"