In fact, a simple ghost like me, if you are a little clever in the future, there will be more opportunities for the white adults to be lazy.

He will rest assured that everything will be left to me to do, and I, tired back and forth, like a dog, have to accept a taunt from Lord Bai.

You say that it's nothing to live such a day or two, but if it goes on year after year, day after day, who can stand it, and I, it's just a small mistake, who can I reason with?

I thought that even if I came to Lord Emperor and accused Lord Bai of his evil deeds with a handful of snot and tears, people would not necessarily pay attention to me!

I was thinking about these things, and I had a sense of sadness and sadness in my heart.

His attention was suddenly attracted by the spirit banner in the hand of the impostor.

I didn't know each other anymore, I just took this before, but at the moment I stared at him, I suddenly shook my hand in the air a few times.

All of a sudden, a gray and gloomy aura burst out from the conjuring flag, with a terrible ghost cry and those sharp ghost hands that appeared invisibly.

They blew past me like a hurricane, and in the process, Xiaoxia carried a sharp knife, leaving blood-red marks on my exposed flesh.

And those snow-white clothes that I used to wear on my body. It's been torn apart by those ghost hands that are carried in the wind.

The gust of wind came extremely fast, and I couldn't stop it in time, of course, in an instant, I still used the big knife in my hand to block it, but in fact, it didn't have much effect.

I could almost hear the wind blowing like I had left a crisp tinkling sound on the avenue.

I forgot how long I had been fighting against that kind of giant peak, and I only knew that I had a big sword in my hand. It was as if the flesh and bones had been blown clean by the wind that was holding the knives.

I didn't think so, in the midst of a long torment, finally stopped, and I looked, and saw that my hands were already covered with blood. There was not a single intact place on the entire hand, and there was black blood left on it.

I knew that the blood had been left on my hands with a poisonous aura. An injury like this would not have been healed at all if it had not been recuperated for ten days and half a month.

Although I am yin, and my physique may be more special than ordinary people or ordinary ghosts, although this injury will heal quickly for me, it will also affect my next performance.

I'm going to defeat that imposter Silvermoon the second time he waves the spirit banner so that he doesn't torture me a second time.

I can't just expose my weaknesses so early. When the time comes, the mysterious power lurking in the shadows does not know when it will launch a surprise attack.

If I can't handle it, then the situation will be unthinkable, and I won't have any chance of returning to the Netherworld alive.

At that time, this kind of task will probably be the last task in my life.

Just this thought already makes me very unwilling, I don't know if the emperor will give me any fame or something if I really don't have it.

But after thinking about it, it's just thinking about it, none of this has happened yet, after following Lord Bai for a long time, no matter what, I like to think about it for myself in advance, although it is a non-existent thing, but after thinking about it, it seems that there is nothing else except feeling uncomfortable.

This emotion, in addition to the unhappiness in my heart, which blessed me now, played a decisive role in my anger, and I now almost wanted to rush up and read that imposter and tear it to slag in broad daylight.

This guy was really made to be used as a puppet, and he was really ruthless!

I was determined to give him a little bit of color. You can't let him get a little sunshine and shine, give him some color and you can open a dyeing workshop.

I pinched the twist mark in my hand, and the big knife in my hand gradually grew larger in the air. He was taller than me, and even the big tree around me.

The broadsword gradually transformed into an invisible light in the air. Just a wave of my hand. Once he had chopped it down, the suggestion that had stirred up behind him would also slash in the direction I had indicated.

When the time comes, the powerful sword qi will go home. Yuan Yue and everything behind him thought that the ground was flat, even if he had the spirit banner in his hand to protect it.

But I think he's just a created puppet, and his health shouldn't be much better, so if he can still stand up with a powerful trick on my side, I'll follow his surname.

Thinking like this, I felt as if I had already beaten this guy down.

It doesn't matter how it turns out, but as long as I'm strong enough, that's half the win.

Sure enough. The powerful mayor seemed to have already frightened Yan Yue, and several familiar soldiers holding other spells and magic weapons beside him were also a little untenable, and they trembled and approached Yan Yue.

I guess these guys beside him should be, the old general's cronies before his death, I see that their eyes are clear, and they are very logical, it shouldn't be like they have been controlled by the soul of the soul dementor.

A few of them should be in the spirit of their own ignorant loyalty, and then follow Yan Yue this impostor, and do evil in the General's Mansion together.

The imposter in this scene today should not be strange, after all, he was not a normal guy in the first place, those soldiers were mortal, and they obviously had never seen such a big scene.

So I can't help myself with some panic when I see it here, I don't blame them, as long as a few of them can help me disturb the imposter's mind to a certain extent.

After all, a person's emotions can't be influenced, and when a group of people are together, the extremely panicked atmosphere can affect people very much.

I looked at Yan Yue's still pretending to be serious, and I laughed in my heart.

If you could think like this before you attack me again, it won't lead me to be so angry, then then, let Master Ben teach you what is the decency and what the rules are!

I stared straight ahead without moving, my eyes full of the impostor's words.

At that moment, the sword qi came out of its sheath, just like the vicious hurricane he had unleashed at me before.

However, with my move, the speed of the sword qi is much faster than his, so in order to prevent this guy from reacting and trying to escape.

My eyes never left him when I cast the spell the whole time, and at that moment, the sword qi invaded him like destroying the ancient era. I cast spells so fast, so fast that I can't even imagine, so fast that my heart moves at will.

Before my eyes could react. That sword aura had already taught me a hard lesson about the target I wanted to destroy.

In my eyes, all the people who were trembling and lined up together were gone.

Even the neatly repaired houses behind them had all been reduced to rubble by my move.