Wu Xiu picked up Dong Mingshu and strode forward.

Each hand pulled out a handful of rune paper from the Dharma bag and squeezed it in his hand.

Nearby, a crazy psychopath, a little disobedient, did not go outside the valley, but pounced on Wu Xiu.

It was dressed in a psychiatric suit, and it was chirping with its teeth and claws.

With his actions, the wild ghosts nearby were also alarmed, obviously someone was giving an order, and they all followed the psychopathic ghosts, adjusted their direction, and pounced towards Wu Xiu and Dong Mingshu.

Dong Mingshu exclaimed: "It's not good, they're going to kill us." ”

"It's not that easy. Wu Xiu threw a talisman in his hand.

The talisman hit the psychopath directly, and it screamed miserably, and then vanished.

In the yin wind, the used rune paper fluttered and fell towards the grass.

This magical rune paper stunned Dong Mingshu.

It was such a kill, which also made Dong Mingshu have a lot of confidence in Wu Xiu.

Wu Xiu also opened the ghost killing mode.

The ghosts that rushed in were not afraid at all, they were even more crazy and tyrannical, and they came one after another, like a tide.

Wu Xiu picked up Dong Mingshu on his back, did not retreat, but advanced, striding forward, stepping on dry bones, stepping on the skull, and snapping.

The two hands kept flying with paper symbols, and the posture was freehand and calm, and it was extremely chic. In the yin wind, the clothes and pants fluttered and whirred, and this posture was also a chic cock.

The Heavenly Master Talismans that flew out one after another all hit the target, and all of them made one after another disappear.

They screamed, and their scalps were terrifying.

But wave after wave of ghosts kept pouring over.

But Wu Xiu walked for a while, covering up all the way.

Dong Mingshu was deeply encouraged, and swung the Bagua Heavenly Knife to slash out, slashing the ghosts that were flying into the air and screaming miserably, and then disappeared.

The Bagua Heavenly Knife is also extremely good, and after the first knife destroyed a ghost, Dong Mingshu's blood boiled.

She was so excited that she screamed with murder.

A knife was cut out, accompanied by her screams to lift herself, and the scene was also intense.

Wu Xiu walked steadily, she was on his back, and she felt like a majestic female knight, slashing left and right, swinging up and down, slashing with one knife and one ghost, it was really exciting, more and more exciting......

Wu Xiu even fought ghosts while walking, and asked, "Isn't it exciting?"

"Exciting!"

"Are you still afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!"

"Haha......"

“……”

Walking all the way, covering up and killing, Wu Xiu's speed was even faster.

The two of them didn't leave a single ghost left behind at all, and they walked all the way, sweeping all the way.

The mass grave behind him has less yin qi, but there are broken graves everywhere and white bones that have been trampled on along the way.

There were even two hares that jumped on the relatively large grave and looked at the backs of the two of them......

In the sight of the two, they could still see ghosts all over the mountains, divided into two groups, one rushed to the outside of the valley, and the other turned their heads to besiege them, but they all came to die.

In this wilderness, the screams of ghosts are continuous......

Gradually, the two of them got a little tired.

Wu Xiu's face turned even paler, and there was not much rune paper in his hand.

Dong Mingshu was even more sweaty, and her wrists were sore.

Her heart was close to Wu Xiu's back, and her own powerful innate white tiger qi was still constantly nourishing, restoring, and supporting Wu Xiu's green dragon heart, like an ammunition output bank, the more she output, the more she consumed, and the more tired she became.

More than ten minutes later, Wu Xiu finally carried Dong Mingshu out of this huge mass burial place.

The two were unscathed, except that their hair was a little messy.

Outside the valley, by a stream, in the wilderness, the scene was even more shocking.

As far as the eye can see, there are at least nearly three hundred ghosts, led by the three bronze corpse kings, who are frantically besieging two Taoist priests.

The yin wind gusted, like the icy air, exuding the familiar evil aura of the corpse king.

The corpse king is roaring, the ghost is screaming, and the scene is extremely terrifying.

The male Taoist priest who was besieged was naturally Luo Yutang's guy.

At this time, a corpse king with dozens of powerful ghosts surrounded Luo Yutang.

Luo Yutang was wearing a yellow Taoist robe, wielding an ancient immortal peach wood sword, and he was gradually exhausted.

His big back was already very messy, his robe was tattered, his face and arms were already the claw marks of the corpse king, the wounds were blue and black, and the blood was black.

The claws of the corpse king, the teeth of the corpse king, the ghost claws and ghost teeth are all sharp weapons, and it is already miserable to beat this thing.

On the other side, the two bronze corpse kings, with more than 200 ghosts, are besieging a female Taoist priest layer by layer, it is the good senior sister that Wu Xiu has always been grateful for-Mei Yuxiang.

She was dressed in a moon-white robe, with a slender figure and delicate facial features, and her standard goose egg face was drenched in sweat.

She is nearly forty years old, but she looks like a woman in her early twenties, very young.

With a peachwood sword in his hand, he is carrying two bronze corpse kings, and from time to time he has to make rune paper to eliminate the fierce ghosts in close proximity.

The damage to the robes was also very serious, and it looked like it was in danger.

But fortunately, although her long hair was messy, at least she hadn't been seriously injured, but her left hand seemed to have been scratched twice by the Corpse King. Moreover, there was a corpse king who was also cut off by her.

In comparison, Luo Yutang is the worst. He was seriously injured, and even ran out of rune paper, so he only frantically resisted the defense, and he couldn't take the initiative to attack at all. A corpse king and dozens of fierce ghosts are enough for him.

Senior sister Mei Yuxiang is over there, but there are two corpse kings and more than 200 fierce ghosts!

When Wu Xiu and Dong Mingshu arrived, Dong Mingshu couldn't help but glance at it, and then said, "Your senior sister is so powerful! Luo Yutang's bastard deserves it!"

Wu Xiu nodded, seeing that many fierce ghosts had stopped besieging the two of them, and had already come towards them with their teeth and claws.

Immediately, Wu Xiu shouted: "Mingshu, let's kill!"

"Okay!" Dong Mingshu lay on Wu Xiu's back, raised the knife in his right hand, and patted his shoulder with his left hand, as if he was slapping a horse and charging into battle.

"Senior Sister Yuxiang, Senior Brother Xiu is also !!"

Brother Xiu was really passionate, and his hands flew out of the last eight pieces of rune paper, and the eight ghosts screamed and died on the spot.