How do you open this door?

How the hell did it open!

Meng Yan was confused. He immediately reacted and stepped forward to lift the wooden door and inlay it.

Yu Yanxi was much faster than him.

The shadow directly rolled up the wooden board on the ground, Bangdang pressed it back to the door frame, followed closely, and pressed his body against the door panel.

Shadows act as fillers, filling gaps.

"Sister Yu, let me help you!"

Meng Yan stepped forward in panic, made a sudden sound, and pressed his back against the door.

One person on one side, it looks pretty good.

Next second!

boom--!

There was a huge impact, and the heavy force passed through the door panel and directly hit the two of them.

"cough……"

Meng Yan's breathing stagnated.

boom--!

Another sound!

The vibration of the door panel increased, and this huge force was transmitted layer by layer, making people wonder how many rounds the fragile wooden board could last.

The dust from the beams rustled away, falling to the ground and onto their shoulders.

The impact became larger and larger, and the expressions of the two gradually changed.

"It's okay, Sister Yu." Meng Yan gritted his teeth and forced a smile, "The door panel is very strong. According to the rules of the forbidden area, as long as the door is closed, the resentful spirits will not be able to enter."

Click!

As soon as he finished speaking, a clear crack appeared on the door panel behind him.

Mist grass!

Meng Yan's eyes were so wide that they almost bulged out.

"this……"

"Stop talking." Yu Yanxi gritted her teeth and said.

Fine.

Meng Yan closed his mouth.

Bang bang bang!

There was a sound of cracking wooden boards, and the simple and broken thatched house was shaking under the impact.

Can this thing hold up!?

Meng Yan expressed deep doubts, but he had to force himself to believe it.

In the village late at night, there are resentful spirits wandering around.

The strength of this kind of innocent soul ranges from second to third level.

The strength is average, but the price after killing is serious!

The cost of killing a second-level resentful spirit is far greater than the stacking of several third-level souls!

The third-level resentful soul is even more exaggerated. If you dare to touch it, you will be entangled with all kinds of costs.

It’s not that you can’t beat it, it’s that you can’t beat it at all!

As for hiding away and not fighting back...

This resentful soul is not a resentment species, it is more like a product of the rules of the forbidden land.

You don't need to hit the target to attack the resentful soul. As long as you are touched by it, you are considered to be attacked!

Whoever gets this thing is in trouble.

Meng Yan was carrying the wooden plank on his back, his heart almost hanging in his throat.

Fortunately, the offensive behind them is getting weaker and weaker, and the howls of the resentful souls are gradually becoming less and less audible.

Silence returned to my ears.

Meng Yan pursed his lips, shocked.

"Are we holding on? Oh no, to be precise, is the door panel holding on?"

Wow——

Another double sip of poisonous milk.

Almost as soon as he closed his mouth, there was a clang.

The door panel was not broken, but the walls connected to the door frames on both sides fell to the ground with a crash.

Meng Yan's expression froze.

It's going to happen!

"run!"

Yu Yanxi reacted much faster than him, grabbed him by the collar and ran outside!

"Stop, stop, stop... I can run by myself."

Swaying all the way, his internal organs churning, Meng Yan resisted the urge to vomit and was put down by Yu Yanxi.

He quickly opened his legs to follow.

Fortunately, most of the resentful spirits were attracted by the noise when the door hit, and there were scattered resentful spirits in the middle of the road ahead.

They were supposed to be wandering aimlessly, but now they noticed the movement, and their eyes were shining like lanterns.

He howled and rushed at him, but was dodged left and right by the two of them.

Yu Yanxi looked back from time to time, and then threw black flames to stop him.

She didn't dare to turn on the power too much.

If four or five of them were killed with one slap, they would fall to the ground on the spot and be chased and killed by the resentful spirits.

Meng Yan could barely keep up with Yu Yanxi and had no time to look back.

"Sister Yu, what should I do..."

"Run forward first and see if you can get rid of them."

Yu Yanxi said hurriedly.

The two gradually increased their speed, and soon rushed out of the village and headed towards the path they had traveled during the day.

By constantly shuttling back and forth, get rid of the resentful souls?

Is it possible?

Regardless of whether he can do it or not, Meng Yan has no other option!

With a stabbing sound, a small resentful spirit rushed out from the roadside, tearing the skin with its gleaming claws.

The biting breath penetrated into the bones along the wound.

Meng Yan took a breath of cold air and continued moving forward without slowing down.

Soon, white mist appeared in front of the two of them.

What should I do if there is a resentful spirit hidden in this white mist?

Meng Yan's brain was slightly dizzy.

"You're not in the right state."

A wisp of black flame fell on his body, and Meng Yan woke up from the pain as if it was burning his soul.

"Sorry Sister Yu, I may have been affected by the attack of the resentful soul..."

He was breathing heavily.

Taking a closer look, Yu Yanxi's shadow also had a few scratches and damage, and it was obviously no better than him.

These haunting guys!

Meng Yan complained repeatedly in his heart!

The white fog turned from thick to thin, and the two of them successfully passed through the white fog.

"Fortunately, if I keep running down like this, I should be..."

"Stop cursing!" Yu Yanxi said quickly.
To be continued...