In the dead of night, but in such an uninhabited alley, there are bursts of terrifying and strange sounds from time to time, which makes people feel unbearable.

"Hey...... I'm dying, right?

Seeing that the figure of the powerful ghost became more and more faint, Li Jihuang laughed for a while. But I don't know that my appearance is much more hideous than a ghost.

"Don't move, you stinky boy, don't open your eyes!"

Suddenly, Li Jihuang became nervous. This is going to be the critical part, why is this kid still messing around, he simply doesn't take his life as his life!

He didn't seem to have any intention of letting this stinky boy sit down, but in fact, the formation was drawn with black dog blood dots below, if he destroyed the formation by moving so chaotically, it would be bad for this powerful ghost to hide in his body and leave, how would he kill it then?

"Grandpa!

Suddenly, the little beggar yelled loudly, Li Jihuang couldn't help but look up, the ghost was holding the little beggar's head and blowing air, and raised his head from time to time to smile at Li Jihuang.

"Grandpa, don't go, don't leave!"

Suddenly, the little beggar stood up, sweating profusely.

At this moment, the bronze mirror shattered, the rune paper spontaneously combusted, and even the formations on the ground were chaotic.

"Hey......

The ghost laughed darkly and hid in the little beggar's body.

"Didn't I tell you not to move! How did you stand up!"

Seeing the panicked little beggar, Li Jihuang grabbed his fist and finally said helplessly. Perhaps, these are fate!

"I ...... I dreamed of my grandfather!"

The little beggar bit his lip and said aggrievedly, tears slowly flowing from his pure eyes.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I still have a way!"

Seeing his appearance, Li Jihuang finally couldn't get angry, put his arm around his shoulders, and sat down slowly. After all, he is just a child, what can a teenager understand? When the ghost was hurt before, he frantically hurt him, didn't he not move?

It's just that the ghost used the thoughts of this stinky boy, after all, he is just a child, how good can he ask the other party to be?

"Close your eyes and don't talk later!"

"Hmmm......"

Seeing the little beggar close his eyes, Li Jihuang tore open his clothes and exposed his chest, and after biting his fingers, he was tinkering on it, and a strange-shaped talisman appeared above, and a bloody color looked strange.

After finishing the painting, Li Jihuang looked at the little beggar and said in a deep voice, "I hurt you so much just now, don't you want to tear me apart alive? Okay! I'll give you a chance now, come on!"

With that, he put his hand on the little beggar.

Just now, he drew a spirit charm. Since the exorcism of evil spirits for the little beggar has failed, then lead this evil ghost to him, and it will be good for him to suffer!

"Roar!"

The ghost poked his head to look at Li Jihuang, and after seeing the non-threatening things around him, he flew out with a cruel smile and burrowed into Li Jihuang's body.

But it was such a drill, and the ghost was frightened at the beginning. He saw more than 30,000 hideous, terrifying, and dense Heavenly Demons staring back at him in unison, and the next moment they were torn apart by this torrent, and they had no resistance!

"Huh, it's that simple?"

Li Jihuang felt that there was no change in his body, and laughed after a few breaths. Only then did he remember that he had 30,000 Heavenly Demons stored on his body, and wasn't his current ghost appearance also being devoured?

"Big brother, are you alright?"

The little beggar kept his eyes closed, and when he heard what Li Jihuang said, he felt very strange, and he didn't know what the other party was talking about, and suddenly he felt a lightness in his body, and he seemed to be a lot more comfortable, and then he felt the difference in his body before and after.

Even though his body was light, he still didn't dare to move, and it took a long time before he quietly opened his eyes, only to find that the other party was asleep upside down and snoring.

"Thank you, big brother!"

He didn't know where he learned the etiquette, and after bowing to Li Jihuang, he packed up the sundries on the ground and left quietly!

Zheng Zhoucheng, in a house in the north of the city, an old man's eyes opened and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Sir, what's wrong with you!"

Seeing his appearance, Ah Ping immediately asked worriedly.

"Something I arranged earlier, something happened!"

The old man stood up and walked to the living room, his eyes full of gloom.

There are more than sixty clay pots in this hall, all of which are pitch black, and a mysterious rune paper is pasted on the cover. And the clay pot in one corner inexplicably cracked a few cracks, and the rune paper above also fell to the ground lightly.

This hall covered with ash is actually covered with columbarium!

"Sure enough!"

The old man walked forward, and the moment he saw the shattered urn, he realized.

"Sir, could it be that a monk has appeared?"

Ah Ping said nervously.

"Impossible, I have arranged means in the direction of the east, west, north and south, if there are monks passing by, it is impossible for me not to receive the news, this little ghost is just a second-order cultivation of the acquired realm, and he has no spiritual wisdom, if he encounters the worldly soil method, it is normal to plant a heel. ”

The old man took out two ashes altars, hugged them to the ground, and said with a cruel smile, "I'm not bored when I come to this small city, so let's just play with that person!"

After speaking, he meditated on the ground, chattered in his mouth, and suddenly slapped the clay pot with his big hand, and suddenly two dark figures flew out and swayed towards the outside world.

In a remote alley in the north of the city, Li Jihuang yawned but couldn't sleep, looking up at the sky, no one knew what he was thinking. At this moment, two swaying figures floated from the sky, and the moment they saw him, they laughed and flew towards him with their teeth and claws.

He didn't open his magic eyes, and he didn't have mana on his body, and his sensitivity to fluctuations such as mana aura was extremely weak, but at this moment, he felt an itchy nose, and quickly sat up and sneezed.

In a house in the north of the city.

"Poof......

Suddenly, the old man spat blood from his mouth, and the two clay pots in front of him suddenly cracked, and the rune paper on them flew lightly to the ground.

"Impossible! Impossible! How is this possible! Those are two powerful ghosts at the peak of the Heavenly Realm, how did they suddenly turn into ashes!"

The old man didn't even wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the clay pot in disbelief.

"Sir, could it be that there is a master in this city?"

Ah Ping asked cautiously.

"Impossible, if there are high-ranking people, they find us and exterminate us, these people are proud of themselves, kill demons and demons, it is impossible to let us go, there must be something wrong with it! I will take back those powerful ghosts and try again!"

The old man looked a little hysterical, got up quickly, took out the rune paper out of nowhere, and quickly lined up the clay pots with his big hands like an afterimage, and in an instant the clay pots buzzed, and after a long time, a lot of phantoms floated back in the outside world, and drilled into the clay pots.

"Sir, isn't it a waste of time to do this now, which I didn't know before!"

Seeing this scene, Ah Ping said a little anxiously.

"Hmph, so what? whoever dares to touch my darling, he'll die!"

There was a hint of viciousness in the old man's eyes. This old man has no trace of cultivation, but he dares to climb over mountains, dig graves and catch souls to refine ghosts, his heart is distorted, and this person is even more so. Now he has even given birth to all the ghosts to kill the person who killed his powerful ghosts!

After more than half an hour, all the ghosts flew back, and some of them were still very manic, as if asking the old man why he had inexplicably let them return.

"On weekdays, I will help you if you have something, but today I have something, it's your turn to help me!"

The old man said with a fierce look in his eyes, and suddenly grabbed the two ashes altars that had been killed before, and shouted, "Today you help me get rid of the person who killed him, and tomorrow I will give you more abundant blood food!"

Even if there is a terrible ghost who is displeased, he roars at him.

The old man didn't say a word, and suddenly picked up a rune paper, and slapped it fiercely at the ghost, and in a moment the ghost trembled, bursting out of bursts of green smoke, and after a few breaths, he curled up in submission, and no longer dared to resist.

"You have been dead for many years, if it weren't for me, where would you still have the opportunity to return to the world and experience being a human being? If you don't help me, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Although this old man has no cultivation, he can control a large group of powerful ghosts, but he has a lot of means. On weekdays, the monks of the acquired realm are superior in the world, but there are several existences in this group of powerful ghosts, but they are also subservient to this old man, and I have to say that this old man has good means.

"Roaring ......"

One by one, the ghosts roared, and then flew out of the house, heading in the same direction.

"Hehe, so I see if you're still dead!"

The old man smiled sadly, and Ah Ping, who was laughing, was shocked.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Li Jihuang, who was in deep thought, had an itchy nose, sneezed, and couldn't help scolding, "Damn, who is still thinking about me at night!"

He had been confused and pondering, but now he didn't bother to think about anything, rubbed his nose and turned around and curled up, intending to continue sleeping.

Now he is no different from a wasted person, since the moment when the 30,000 Heavenly Demons attacked him and the Dao Heart was destroyed, he no longer had any hope of turning over, not to mention that he didn't even have the idea of resisting, he didn't even have the idea of absorbing the aura, and the muscles and veins on his body began to dry up, and the 30,000 Heavenly Demons gnawed his soul body to bring him backlash, so that his current body was not enough to bear.

The main reason is that he no longer has the heart to cultivate. It's like a person who has no hope, and everything is muddled and he doesn't care.

"Why is it so cold at night!"

Suddenly, Li Jihuang felt an inexplicable cold, pouted, shrunk back, and leaned against the wall to keep warm.

"Hey......

Suddenly, he seemed to see a group of dark shadows coming towards him, and the narrow alley suddenly became dense.