The gold-eating beast was also in a hurry.

The big head rushed around in the space, "Open the door, open the door!"

He smelled it.

There are so many delicious foods outside.

Lu Lingyou had a gloomy face and still ignored him.

As a result, this guy kept making a fuss in her mind, "I want to eat, I want to eat."

"There's so much food. You guys crushed it and didn't even give me any."

Only then did Lu Lingyou see the fragments of a magical weapon at his feet that someone had broken into pieces.

"If you don't let me go out and kill everyone, then help me pick up these treasures." Feeling someone's increasingly unhappy mood, the gold-eating beast grinned and restrained his voice, saying with a weak breath, "Otherwise, I... I won't agree."

Lu Lingyou:......

Not only the gold-eating beast and the little chicken were excited, but Little Huihui was also excited. However, he was still stuffed into the spirit pet bag by Su Xian.

Lu Lingyou took one look, and then took two more looks.

Until I saw half a head and a duckbill shell popping out of the mouth of the spirit pet bag.

The mouth shell even swallowed the black mist that was laughing strangely and rushed towards Su Xian while no one was paying attention. Then the mouth shell and the head shrank, and the spirit pet bag turned back into an ordinary spirit pet bag.

"..."

Su Xian noticed her gaze and patted the pet bag on his waist with some pride.

"Junior sister, this is a pet bag that I specially researched. It can be opened and closed by Xiao Huihui himself."

Usually, Little Jizai and Little Jinjin live in the spiritual space of Little Junior Sister. As long as Little Junior Sister does not block it, they can see and hear what is happening outside.

But ordinary pet bags won’t work.

He also couldn't bear to see Xiao Huihui locked up alone in that dark place.

Just before leaving Dome Academy, he had just developed this special pet bag that can be controlled by the pet itself, and it came in handy right away.

"Don't worry, the power that Xiao Huihui just absorbed is a bit too much, he won't wake up in a short time."

Lu Lingyou gave Su Xian a thumbs up, "Fifth Senior Brother is awesome."

It’s really good for Xiao Huihui too.

There was more and more black fog around.

It bared its fangs and claws, ready to devour people.

Lu Lingyou could even vaguely feel a kind of mental suppression.

She quickly reminded, "Fifth Brother."

Su Xian clapped his hands twice, "Don't worry, little junior sister, I know." It's a pity that he died.

Qin Yunzhi and Qiu Linghao also hurriedly put talismans on themselves, and Qin Yunzhi put on two more good luck talismans.

The inner sect disciple of the He family on the other side was obviously prepared as well, and with some pain he took out a defensive talisman and pasted it on.

Lu Mingyao became furious when he saw this.

Is there a talisman? Or is it an earth-level talisman?

Is this their confidence in not paying protection fees?

Haha, with so many evil attacks, even the Earth-level talisman can’t block many of them.

He waited for the talismans on them to lose their effectiveness before they came to ask for his protection.

"We can't keep defending passively like this." He Hongsheng activated a defensive magic weapon, and a layer of light golden magic weapon light enveloped him completely. However, with the continuous attacks of the evil whip and the black sword, the defensive light shield showed signs of collapse.

"We need to find the true form of the evil spirit and kill it."

"Otherwise, more and more evil spirits will gather around us, and we will not be able to hold on sooner or later."

As he spoke, he stabbed and slashed around quickly with his sword.

Unfortunately, not to mention the evil spirit itself, he couldn't even block many of the evil spirit's attacks.

The defensive magic weapon he had just activated soon shattered, so he could only take the opportunity to rush to Lu Mingyao and use his help to restrain him before he activated another defensive magic weapon. After thinking about it, he reluctantly took out a high-level yellow-grade defensive talisman.

He Hongsheng's cultivation level was only the Great Perfection of the Golden Core. He did not give any money, but because of his status as an inner sect disciple of the He family, Lu Mingyao's eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything in the end.

At this time, their team gradually became distinct.

Lu Mingyao and He Hongsheng walked together with six people.

The four people on Lu Lingyou's side walked together.

The evil spirit's true form is hard to find.

After Lu Mingyao struggled for a long time, several people finally found one together.

Then, in order to destroy the ghost whose strength was probably in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, several people smashed their magic props together, and at the cost of two people being injured, they barely managed to kill it.

Then all eight of them checked together and almost cried.

"Senior Lu, I'm running out of defensive magic weapons."

“This is the last one I have.”

The injured one held onto the stone beside him and panted, "I'm done."

Three defensive magic weapons, plus three yellow-grade talismans. Now all he can use are an offensive magic weapon and a black sword.

"I'm afraid I'm going to die here."

Everyone was suddenly frightened.

There was still more than half a day before the forbidden formation was opened again and they had to switch shifts and go out.

Now that I have used up all the magic weapons on me, isn’t the next step just waiting for death?

Lu Mingyao also frowned tightly. He wanted to ask He Hongsheng, the only one who didn't speak, if he had any other means to save his life, but He Hongsheng seemed to know what he was going to say.

He only glanced at the people on the ground calmly and said, "Then you can use more magic to assist us later."

Lu Mingyao immediately understood that even if this person had it, he would most likely not give it out.

He angrily chopped at the evil whip that appeared from nowhere.

"The injured ones will follow us. Whether they live or die depends on your luck."

The two injured men nodded dejectedly. The little money they gave was definitely not enough for someone to protect their lives. Lu Mingyao had also said early on that he would only protect them if he had the spare capacity.

The attacks from evil spirits around them became more and more frequent. The two knew that they would most likely die here today, but survival is human instinct.

Even if there is only a one in ten thousand chance, they will still try their best.

Even after Lu Mingyao and the He family disciples used up two top-grade magic weapons, they still failed to kill the ghost.

"This ghost is at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. We can't defeat him."

He Hongsheng also looked solemn, "Let's go."

It's not easy to get away when you're haunted by a ghost.

Tian Ying and He Zhiren were also injured one after another.

Lu Mingyao was overwhelmed.

He didn't have time to help them.

He still couldn't bear it in his heart. Thinking that he had taken their money, he took out a medium-quality formation plate with a painful heart and threw it to Tian Ying.

"You guys hide inside first." He could only try to lead the ghost to some other place.

He Hongsheng somewhat disagreed, but then he thought that these people wouldn't be able to help them for long, and following them would be a burden, so he agreed with Lu Mingyao's approach.

When Lu Mingyao was running away, he inexplicably thought of those idiots who valued money more than their lives.

It's already so difficult for him to reach the Nascent Soul stage.

Among those little guys, only one had reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Core, and his body was probably sucked dry by now.

I was just regretting that I didn't hear them begging for help, but then I looked up.

“???” What did he see?

Lu Mingyao rubbed his eyes subconsciously, and then rubbed them again.

Still the same scene.

Not to mention that the three were dead or injured, even their clothes were clean. The earth-level talismans attached to their bodies gradually dimmed, and these people calmly slapped a new one on them.

But the most surprising thing is not this.

But it was Lu Lingyou.

The girl was holding a black sword in her hand. Before he could even see it clearly, he saw her killing one evil spirit with each sword. The shrill ghostly howling sounded in his ears.

The little girl remained calm and composed, and even had the mind to bend down from time to time to pick up the broken pieces of magic weapons on the ground.

Lu Mingyao:

Finished!

Could it be that he was being possessed by a ghost and was having hallucinations?