The ghost baby looked pale and frightened, gritted his teeth and took a lunge, clenching his spear in both hands, in a vain attempt to resist the whistling and circling sword.

"Dangdangdang—"

In a series of crisp sounds, the light wheel slashed at the spear, bursting out with brilliant sparks.

The ghost baby was even more shocked by the powerful impact and slid backwards, and his feet ploughed deep ravines on the ground.

"Click—"

The spear was overwhelmed and finally cut in two.

"No!" the ghost baby's pupils reflected the whistling wheel of light, screaming in despair before being beheaded and rolling to the ground.

It turned into mist and dissipated, and the disappearing head, tears welled up in its eyes, and with grief and desolation, it said in a trembling voice: "I just ...... Want to be born...... I'm not, I'm not wrong......"

Wen Cai couldn't bear to turn his head, and Uncle Nine also sighed and shook his head.

The ghost baby is hateful, but it has caused such a big storm before it is born, and I am afraid that I don't know how many people will die tragically because of it.

But in the final analysis, is it really wrong? If it hadn't been beaten out by its mother again and again, it would have been just a newborn in the world, and how could it become a ghost baby that makes people talk about it?

Actually, it's quite pitiful.

In the roaring vicissitudes of light, the nine swords were one, circling and dancing back to Chu Feng's palm.

He looked at the ghost baby who died tragically, and he was also silent for a moment, and then said softly: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." ”

Chu Feng threw all his thoughts behind him, and turned to look at Han Meimei, who was stubbornly resistant, his eyes suddenly cold.

Facing his gaze, Han Meimei only felt a chill jump up from her spine, and her whole body was cold.

Knowing that it was useless to beg for mercy, she smiled a desperate and desolate self-deprecating smile and slapped her palm on the head.

But now that she kills Han Meimei, she will be able to complete the camp hiding mission, how can Chu Feng give her the opportunity to cut herself?

"Qiang—"

Chu Feng was as swift as a ghost, and his body staggered past her. In a flash of the sword, her arm had been cut off, and the blood was gushing like a spring, and she let out a cry like a pig in pain.

And Chu Feng didn't turn his head, he stabbed the long sword backwards with his backhand, and the blade of the sword emerged from her chest, and even more blood flowed down......

"Poof—"

As Chu Feng pulled out his long sword, Han Meimei's figure fell to the ground, her face full of pain and fear.

Chu Feng was condescending and looked down at her coldly: "I still want to commit suicide, will I be so cheap to you?"

Han Meimei fell in a pool of blood, bleeding from her seven orifices, and stretched out her trembling hands, as if she wanted to give him a bite when she was dying.

But the hand was only halfway extended, and it fell to the ground weakly.

Her neck was crooked, and she was already dying.

Until death, Han Meimei's eyes were still round, and the look of fear and grief on her face was still frozen on her face.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

Chu Feng was full of excitement, only to feel that the mysterious power in his body disappeared without a trace, and then the familiar voice of the system sounded in his mind:

"Kill Han Meimei, the reincarnation, and drop non-level items: copper coin sword, gossip plate, and rucksack. ”

"Complete the Camp Hidden Quest [Demon Removal Guardian] and get 5,000 reincarnation points, which will be settled after returning. ”

Chu Feng put the backpack behind Han Meimei on his shoulder, let out a long breath of turbidity, and couldn't help but smile, only to feel that his heart was very happy.

He glanced at Pu Jia on the side, only to see that the latter also showed surprise on his face, obviously also receiving a reward for the hidden mission.

"Master, how are you?" Wen Cai's panicked voice attracted the attention of the two.

Chu Feng turned around and saw Uncle Nine coughing incessantly, a little blood stained on his clothes like red plums, and he waved his hand weakly at Wen Cai, and said, "I'm fine." ”

His voice was hoarse and vicissitudes, coupled with the aging appearance of his white hair, he looked like an old man with half of his body in the ground.

Chu Feng's heart sank, and he felt a little uncomfortable when he saw this scene.

"Qiusheng Pujia, you have done a good job, Master is very pleased!" Uncle Nine himself became like this, but he showed a heartfelt smile, "It's my pride to have an apprentice like you." ”

Wen Cai shrank his neck a little weakly, and asked knowingly, "Master, what about me?"

Uncle Nine glanced at him helplessly, and was about to scold him angrily, but when he saw his pitiful appearance, he shook his head and sighed: "You are okay, learn more from your brothers and sisters in the future." ”

Being taken care of by the master's self-esteem, Wen Cai suddenly smirked: "I know, Master." ”

"Master. Chu Feng suddenly spoke, thinking that he might never see the kind Ninth Uncle again in the future, and he had mixed feelings for a while.

"Huh?" Uncle Nine turned his head to look at him.

Chu Feng took a deep breath and looked at him deeply.

Pu Jia was silent for a moment, and also followed him to salute Uncle Jiu.

"You two little rabbit cubs, why are you so polite today?" Uncle Jiu's heart warmed, but he scolded with a smile.

Because I want to say goodbye to your old man.

Chu Feng sighed secretly in his heart, and saw that everything in front of him was like a frozen picture, frozen and unmoving.

The lights swaying in the wind, the literary talents who pinched Uncle Jiu's shoulders and beat his back, the dead leaves falling in the air, and the grass and trees bent over in the wind......

Everything is at a standstill.

After a short half-dream, when Chu Feng opened his eyes again, he found himself in the vast starry sky.

The starry sky is vast, the stars are shining, magnificent and spectacular, giving people a sense of shock.

It was as if there were invisible steps in the void, allowing him and Pu Jia to stand in the air.

"This is the team settlement space, it's different from the individual settlement space, right?" Pu Jia said softly and smiled at Chu Feng.

Her sparkling gaze...... Is it appreciation?

Such a thought flashed, and Chu Feng let out a "hmm" in response.

In front of the two of them, a 3D miniature projection emerged. It's just that Chu Feng glanced at the picture in front of her, but found that it seemed to be shrouded in a layer of hazy white light, and he couldn't see anything.

The 3D picture in front of Chu Feng's eyes was frozen in the scene of the mess after the battle, the Great Marshal's Mansion, Pu Jia, and the scene where he bowed to the white-haired Ninth Uncle to show his respect.

Then the picture flashed, showing his "wonderful moments" in turn:

In the ancestral hall of the Long family, a sword pierced through the corpse of the dragon master, and the blade of the sword pierced out from its heavenly spirit cover;

The country roads in the night, standing side by side with the puffs, slashing the corpses;

In the forest under the dim moonlight, stepping on Li Hua's body, condescending, and asking for his life with a sword;

In the marshal's mansion, the sword broke through the air and cut off the head of the ghost baby.

Then there was a slow motion in which he stabbed Han Mi-mi through the chest with a backhand sword, and the picture was finally frozen at the moment when the blade penetrated her chest and back, and blood flowed down......

Chu Feng secretly looked forward to and excited in his heart.

I don't know what kind of evaluation I can get this time and how many reincarnation points I can earn?