After all, ghosts are not ordinary ghosts, even if they are just juveniles, they still have wisdom that is not inferior to that of humans.

When it saw that Jiang Yuanjin could threaten it, it once again disappeared in the cracks in the ceiling, silently!

But Jiang Yuanjin knew that this ghost body did not escape, but waited for the opportunity to launch a fatal blow.

Jiang Yuanjin stood with his sword in his hand, his back to the wall, and he was engrossed in his defense.

Li Wei and Wu Rong also looked nervous, they looked left and right, lest they be attacked by ghosts!

Although the ghost body is well hidden, and it doesn't even make a sound, under the eyes of the sky, no demon or monster can hide!

Jiang Yuanjin snorted coldly, and his left hand reached behind his back extremely quickly, flicking it on the scabbard of the Jianhua Sword.

With a "bang", the sword came out of its sheath.

Jiang Yuanjin grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand and stabbed it at the wall behind him.

The wall was made of red bricks and cement, but the sword in Jiang Yuanjin's hand was like piercing into the soft mud, penetrating through the wall.

Li Wei and Wu Rong didn't know what he was doing, but when they saw him suddenly, he was able to pierce the wall with a sword, and they were shocked and admired.

Immediately after, a terrible cry was heard, and the snow-white walls were covered with red blood!

They shuddered, but they didn't expect the goblin to hide in the wall!

If Jiang Yuanjin hadn't found out, I'm afraid that the two of them might not have known where the attack came from when they were eaten into their stomachs.

Before they could say the words of admiration, the red blood actually clinged to the sword body and invaded towards Jiang Yuanjin's arm.

Jiang Yuanjin used his hand hard, but he couldn't pull the Jianhua Sword out of the wall—the Jianhua Sword was tightly grasped by the ghost body in the wall.

Seeing that the scarlet blood was about to touch Jiang Yuanjin's right hand, a burst of light surged through Jiang Yuanjin's hand.

The power of the spirit magic was instantly injected into the sword body, and the scarlet blood on the sword body boiled like boiling water.

After a few moments, it dissipated into a burst of red mist in the air.

The sword burst out through the sword, and the ghost body in the wall could no longer hold the sword, and let go of its hand.

"Dao Chief, that ghost...... Are you dead?" Li Wei hid behind Jiang Yuanjin and asked worriedly.

At this time, Jiang Yuanjin was the only lifeline for the two of them, if he couldn't deal with these ghosts, then they wouldn't want to get out alive today!

Jiang Yuanjin's eyes were like torches, and his face was solemn: "Maybe I was injured a little, but I definitely didn't ...... to die."

"Ah......" Li Wei and Wu Rong looked at each other, uneasy in their hearts: "That...... Then you stay safe!"

Now, the only role of the two of them can only be to cheer up!

Jiang Yuanjin nodded, and at this moment, four black shadows suddenly rushed out from the cracks in the ceiling, surrounding Jiang Yuanjin from four directions.

Jiang Yuanjin looked at it, but it was the hair of the ghost body!

The ghost's hair was like rows of steel needles, touching the floor and the walls were bursting into small pieces.

The hair came in an instant, heading towards Jiang Yuanjin's body, Jiang Yuanjin raised his sword to block it, but he didn't expect that the hair was extremely tough.

The sword slashed away, but it couldn't hurt a single hair.

What's even more dangerous is that the hair is tightly wrapped around the sword body, like a snake python, circling around!

Jiang Yuanjin couldn't take off his sword, and his right hand was entangled in hair along with the Jianyu sword!

"Danger!" Li Wei and Wu Rong couldn't help but exclaim.

Jiang Yuanjin's face was solemn, and the power of the spiritual law came out through the sword, but this time it failed!

The hair was not damaged in the slightest, and even swept towards his shoulder.

"Fire Cloud Curse!" Jiang Yuanjin didn't hesitate at all, and a cloud of fire swept through his hair!

But you still can't burn the darker and tighter hair!

"Hahaha......" The old man standing not far away had a distorted and hideous face...... He watched with great interest as the little Taoist priest was gradually devoured by the black hair!

"What should I do? Boss...... Let's run away!" Wu Rong's face turned pale, and his heart was extremely terrified.

If this little Taoist priest died, then they would definitely have no way to live!

Then it's better to take this opportunity and see if you can escape......

Li Wei glanced at the long-haired hanging ghost hanging under the ceiling fan at the entrance of the building, and complained: "If you think you can escape, then you can escape, don't worry about me!"

Wu Rong's expression froze, glanced at the female ghost at the entrance of the building, and muttered, "I'm just talking...... So what now!"

Li Wei gritted his teeth, took out a lighter from his pocket, and ran towards Jiang Yuanjin: "See if I don't burn his hair!"

His courage is commendable, but the idea is obviously unrealistic, if that hair can be burned, then Jiang Yuanjin's Fire Cloud Spell has already burned his head before!

Besides, before he could run to Jiang Yuanjin's side, he was swept by a bundle of hair and lay in the corner vomiting blood......

It looked miserable, but fortunately, the injury was not serious, and there was no worry about life.

Maybe he saw that Jiang Yuanjin had been restrained, and the countless black hair was woven into a black ball, enveloping him all over the place!

"Dead ...... Give me death......" The old man muttered as he stared at the huge black ball with a hideous face!

Just when Li Wei and Wu Rong were about to despair, a bright light flashed, followed by two and three.

The black ball that was tightly wrapped around Jiang Yuanjin was broken into countless pieces under that bright light.

A handful of hair fell to the ground, turning into bursts of black smoke rising up, this hair was actually transformed by the ghost body's ghost cultivation power!

A figure gradually appeared in the rising black smoke - but it was Jiang Yuanjin who was holding a century-old razor!

He didn't think for a moment that this was more powerful than a hundred-year-old razor stained with ten thousand years of essence blood.

Razor razor, this is originally for shaving hair, as long as it is hair, even if it is the hair of a ghost, this century-old razor can cut it off!

Jiang Yuanjin's face was grim, staring at the crack in the ceiling, and the ghost body also poked out a head to look at him!

After a while, Jiang Yuanjin suddenly laughed, he pointed his sword at the ghost body, and said with a chuckle: "Next...... It's my turn!"

If before, he didn't dare to be so sure, after the round of consumption just now, he firmly believed that this ghost body would no longer be his opponent.

Just like the hair that the power of ghost cultivation turned into, although the ghost body didn't say a word after being shaved off, Jiang Yuanjin knew that the damage caused to it was far greater than his previous sword.

The countless hairs are like limbs and arms, and Jiang Yuanjin also coincidentally has a century-old razor that restrains hair, which has established a victory in one fell swoop!

So what's next...... It's his turn!

Apparently, the ghost understood this situation as well, and it swooped into the crevice, letting out a high-pitched scream......

Depending on the situation, it's going to escape.

It's just that I want to run away when I hit someone...... Is there such a cheap thing!

(End of chapter)