"The disciples of the Chonghua Sect will never escape." Chen Huaisheng rose up by wielding the wind and gliding slowly in the air, with the magic sword in his hand still holding it in his hand.

The black shadow finally appeared in front of people.

Perhaps the blood-sucking food has been digested in the past few days, and its growth rate is very fast. The black shadow is not afraid of the firelight around him at all, but he is a little afraid of the Soul-Surfing Ling and the magic sword in Chen Huaisheng's hands.

Only then did Chen Huaisheng have the opportunity to see this ghost clearly.

The long black hair is draped over the shoulders, but it is not the hemp, black or soap clothes that ordinary ghosts like to wear, but a bright red skirt with a purple embroidered and gold-edged cape covering the shoulders.

There was actually a royal blue belt around my waist, and my feet were covered with red embroidered shoes. I couldn't see any mark when I stepped on the snow.

Most of his face was covered by long hair, leaving only a small half, but from this half of his face alone, he should be quite pretty. No wonder Ou Qingde, a beast, ignored human ethics.

"Su Siniang, since a person dies, he will have a wrong and a debt. You should understand this principle. It would be fine if you did it before, but today you have passed it a little..."

Chen Huaisheng's voice "Su Si Niang" made the ghost's body tremble, and suddenly the black hair she covered her face automatically floated away, revealing her other half of her face.

Tong Tong, who was following Chen Huaisheng, suddenly screamed.

What a horrifying face this is.

The left half is handsome and beautiful, with a dimples looming, but the upper part of the right half is all the way to the cheekbones. After being burned, only bones are left, and even a black hole is left in the eye sockets, while the lower half is rotten, and there are even maggots wriggling on the rotten flesh.

This comparison makes people feel even more annoyed and want to vomit.

Tong Tong couldn't help but retching, and even the sound of the soul-catching ring suddenly stopped.

However, the ghost did not take the opportunity to start it at this time, but just came with a semi-mockery hoarse sound.

"Haha, why, the female immortal master of the Chonghua School has never seen such a situation? I can't stand it, then do you know that I have been like this for the past twenty years? I have to face it every day, and the bronze mirror at the door of every household can see my own situation. How do you feel?"

"Su Siniang, what do you mean?" Chen Huaisheng's expression remained unchanged, and he stared at the other party. The magic sword in his hand slowly floated with a red luster.

After glanced at the magic sword in Chen Huaisheng's hand, the ghost laughed contemptuously: "You said it, then naturally there is grudge to avenge and revenge. Everyone in this Oujia Village is where my grudges are. They should have the same fate as me..."

"Then you are seeking death." A strange light flashed through Chen Huaisheng's eyes.

This guy in front of me really can't be called a ghost, he should be half a human and half a ghost.

According to Old Man Su, the woman died at that time, but she was not stiff. It was obvious that she had not dissipated her resentment, so Ou Qingde was worried that he would burn the corpse in Qiuguling, but the body disappeared.

This disappearance lasted for twenty years. I thought it was a high-level zombie, but now it seems that this is not the case. The other party not only has intelligence, but also has memories, and is even quite wise. However, his body has entered a state of some kind of mutant.

It is difficult to explain clearly the foreign objects like evil spirits. Even the immortal world keeps away from such evil objects and foreign objects and is not willing to provoke them.

It is not that you are afraid of such things, but that you are harmful or useless when you are entangled with them, and have no meaning and will also harm your own diligence.

But these things exist objectively and cannot be avoided, so there are various magical techniques, magic weapons and talismans to deal with these evil spirits.

"Hi, I'm looking for death? It's ridiculous. Am I still alive? Take your life!"

The ghost finally laughed wildly, his hair stood up suddenly, his hands were blunt, revealing his arms and palms that were still strangely combined with his skin and flesh, but the fingernails that were flashing with a cold luster had already risen with a faint white air.

Chen Huaisheng knew that he would still have to fight.

Although he sympathized with this Su Siniang, he could only kill the other party now.

This Su Siniang is dead, but because she is too resentful and has extremely tenacious will. In addition, she encountered some accidents before she was about to die, so she can maintain it in this half-dead state.

As Su Siniang suddenly jumped up, her claws were as shrill as the wind, and her figure floated, carrying a strong yin energy, and had already pounced in front of Chen Huaisheng.

The claws intertwined, and the stenched ghost energy that was covered with the cold and marrow rolled in.

At the same time, a spiritual practitioner who had lost all his hair and had recovered from his human form suddenly attacked from the left, and the long sword in his hand roared and stabbed Chen Huaisheng directly behind.

Chen Huaisheng used spiritual power to activate Yitian, and the Chiyuan magic fire was born slowly, and the Heqi combo strikes and continuous slashes.

Su Siniang snorted coldly, her figure fluttered, and she was obviously still a little afraid of the spiritual power and magic fire on the Yitian Sword.

However, the zombie monk attacking from behind was not as smart as that. He roared and tried his best to meet him.

The sword energy spreads, and the ghost energy rises.

The Yitian Long Sword slashed the zombie monk's chest, legs, and back. The zombie monk howled repeatedly, and rushed forward wildly without hesitation, enduring several consecutive blows. The extremely strong body was hard to cut off the Yitian Sword.

The elastic and tenacity transmitted from the Yitian Sword also made Chen Huaisheng realize that the situation was abnormal. This monk either had practiced some special magic, or Su Siniang had already imposed some strange magic on this monk.

Su Siniang smiled wildly, her body suddenly deformed, her hands and sleeves rolled up suddenly, and her claws with white frost mist suddenly stretched one meter, grabbing Chen Huaisheng's neck and lower body.

Chen Huaisheng suddenly flew into the air, and waved the evil-proof talisman in his hand continuously. Seventeen evil-proof talismans formed a formation in a series of formations in the air, hovering and standing. Then nine evil-proof talismans sagged from top to bottom, forming a diamond-shaped floating magic array.

Su Siniang was startled, howled wildly, and her body suddenly flashed back, intending to knock away the several talismans erected behind her.

But Chen Huaisheng would allow her to escape. The Chiyuan magic fire on the Yitian magic sword had already gathered into a ball of flame on the tip of the sword.

A finger was touched at the tip of the sword, and a strand of essence and blood soaked in, making the magic fire strong.

Tong Tong behind Chen Huaisheng was anxious and almost burst into tears. "Senior brother, why bother like this? Let's hold her back. Master Ou can come in at most an hour!"

"Junior sister, don't say much, don't waste your senior brother's blood!" Chen Huaisheng's face showed a pale look and said blatantly: "We can solve it, no one needs to come. Master Ou is solving other things!"

Seeing that Chen Huaisheng was unwilling to argue, Tong Tong could only grit his teeth and shake the soul-catching bell in his hand.

The ringtone suddenly sounded, and then his fingers rested on the sword leaf and a spell was chanted. A bloody color on the tip of the sword quickly expanded, turning into a ball of blood mist and bursting, falling on the magic fire.

“Duh!”

"disease!"

"go!"

"Voice!"

The flame of Dharma Fire is like a star lit a lamp, which transforms and splits into countless fire points in the air and falls into each evil-proof talisman.

When Su Siniang's body hit the talisman, the fire-carried talisman was like an elastic airbag, echoing backwards with Su Siniang's impact, and also moving backwards with the entire magic array.

But no matter whether Su Siniang is rushing left and right in it like fire, she can never get rid of the constraints and surrounds of the magic circle.

After locking Su Siniang with the soul refining array, Chen Huaisheng and Tong Tong began to deal with the zombie monk who were still roaring on the side.

Although Su Siniang was trapped in the magic circle, the magic circle could not cut off her mental connection with the zombie monk.

It seemed that he also realized the crisis was coming. Su Siniang rushed around frantically, hoping to break through the magic circle, and also began to constantly sacrifice magic to activate the zombie monk's charge.

The zombie monk's sword opened and closed, and the sword energy surged. Chen Huaisheng and Tong Tong's magic swords even caused substantial damage to him. Once he broke through the blockade line between the two and the two joined forces to rush into the magic circle, the consequences would be difficult to predict.

Tong Tong kept urging the soul-catching bell, and the intense consumption of Lingyuan at this time made her a little difficult to support.

Every time the soul-catching bell rings, a crack will appear on Su Siniang's clothes, but this even more angered Su Siniang.

The sky fell violently and let the two magic talismans with magic fire pierce into her body. The violent burning pain made Su Siniang wail, but she still crashed into the ground regardless of everything, leaned on the ground with her claws, and then smashed her head into the ground with fierce force, and suddenly blew the ghost energy all over her body into the ground.

Tong Tong was surprised, but immediately reacted and his face suddenly changed: "No, senior brother, this ghost is going to mutate those zombies!"

As the ghost energy penetrated into the ground, it was like a master, running along the ground quickly. It only saw a black ghost-shaped yin energy heading towards the southeast of the village in a few breaths.

The black zombie was originally sealed in the lime, loess and glutinous rice sauce, and the black zombie instantly shed its black hair and grew white hair. The white hair was also rapidly emitting a luster and began to fall off.

A white-haired zombie suddenly shed its white hair, jumped up with a whirlwind, and came only towards Chen Huaisheng. Several black zombies also struggled out of the seal and followed them staggeringly.

Seeing that the white zombie in the lead sentence turned into a zombie, and was extremely fiercely engaged in the battle. The white zombie evolved from a few black zombies behind it was also constantly losing hair like a zombie evolved. Chen Huaisheng and Tong Tong were both shocked.

No one expected that Su Si Niang had such a level of magic power. This was no longer an ordinary method of demons and evil spirits, but more like a ghost cultivator casting spells.

Could it be that Su Siniang would be a ghost cultivator before her death?

How is this possible?

If it was a ghost cultivator, could Ou Qingde ravage her at will, or even kill her man and son?

At this time, Chen Huaisheng had no time to think too much, so he jumped up from the air, and the evil talisman in his hand scattered like a scattered flower in his celestial woman, flying towards the charge of the zombie.

The evil talisman bloomed in the air, and a faint crystal flame pierced into You Zombie's body, causing You Zombie to scream in pain and slow down.

"Hu Delu!" He raised his head toward the depths of the village, and Chen Huaisheng shouted suddenly: "Do it!"

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