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"Huh?"

Du Ming was stunned, feeling that he didn't hear clearly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What do you say?"

"Hungry!" Li Chuyi repeated again.

This time I really heard it clearly, this little fat man did say that he was hungry.

Looking at Li Chuyi, Du Ming's face was strange, and he secretly sighed in his heart what a good seedling, his strength was surprisingly high, but he was made a fool by them in the sea of knowledge.

But stupid is stupid, the strength of this little fat man is still there, Du Ming doesn't want to provoke him casually, so he waved his hand and said: "If you are hungry, you can eat, go, go up and find something to eat!"

As soon as the words came out, Du Ming felt a sigh in his heart for no reason, and faintly felt that something was wrong. But before he could figure it out, he saw the little fat man nodding, and he wanted to pounce on himself with a kick.

Li Chuyi was very obedient, which made his instinct extremely disgusted, and people said that he would eat when he was hungry, and he would naturally not be polite.

Seeing this, Du Ming couldn't wait to slap himself a few big mouths, this finally understood what was wrong, this little fat man was going to eat people!

The corpses of the two monks were still lying beside them, one had a hole in his heart, the other had no head, and they were all squeezed alive into dried corpses. Why didn't his mind turn a corner, this lesson from the past is in front of him, why didn't he think about it?!

Although Du Ming was annoyed, he was not very alarmed. He is different from the two weak chickens on the ground, not to mention that he is now a heavy ghost, even if he does not use the secret method and only relies on his own strength, he is also much stronger than the man and woman. He didn't want to provoke Li Chuyi and didn't want to make trouble for himself and delay time, but now that Li Chuyi was looking for his own death, he couldn't blame him.

"Little ghost, don't blame me after you die, it's all your own fault!"

With a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, Du Ming took a long breath of air, puffed up the mana of his whole body and condensed his palms, and quickly condensed into a huge ghost head three feet high under the urging of the two hand seals, and the poignant ghost face was like a substance, and after it was formed, it stagnated slightly in front of him, and then the gloomy big mouth seemed to bite towards Li Chuyi slowly.

Li Chuyi wanted to eat him, so he naturally had to return a tooth for a tooth. As soon as the ghost head who had condensed all his strength made a move, he wanted to see who ate whom!

The ghost head rushed out with an indomitable momentum, and the black and gloomy inside the wide open ghost mouth was incomparably dark, like a bottomless abyss. A mournful howl full of endless pain and resentment kept coming out of it, and even those refining gods who were standing in the distance watching the battle couldn't help but frown and cover their ears, they could hardly imagine how much pressure Li Chuyi, who was being targeted, was under at this time.

This little fat man is dead!

This is the consensus in everyone's hearts.

The ghost howled harshly, and Li Chuyi, who was facing it, couldn't help but frown. Under the protection of the scriptures of the "Taoist Classics", the heart-destroying effect of the terrible and resentful spirit in the ghost howl did not have much effect on him, he just felt that his ears were a little numb.

Seeing that the ghost head was getting closer and closer, Li Chuyi suddenly reached out and wiped it on his waist, grabbed the Undulating Magic Mirror and threw it over.

"Close!"

The Demon Mirror swirled and flew straight into the ghost's mouth, and the ghost qi surged, and the Demon Mirror disappeared. And after the ghost head swallowed the Demon Mirror, he slowed down, and his mouth squirmed in place, as if he was tasting the "deliciousness" of the Demon Mirror.

"You still use the magic mirror to exorcise ghosts, do you really think you are a Taoist priest yourself? and want to accept my ghost head, you look at who is accepting who now!hahahahahaha~~~~!"

is rampant on the lips, but Du Ming is very vigilant in his heart. But after seeing that the ghost swallowed the Demon Mirror, he didn't react for a long time, and he was sure that Li Chuyi's "magic weapon" mirror had been destroyed, and he suddenly laughed even more rampantly.

Du Ming laughed wildly, he felt ridiculous for Li Chuyi's ignorance. Exorcism and demon hunting are mysterious and mysterious to mortals, but to monks, such facts are too commonplace and there is no mystery at all.

The ghosts and monsters that harass mortals are basically small ghosts and demons that do not form a climate, and the disciples of the Qi refining period can clean them up, but the ghost head he sacrificed is not an unsuccessful ghost, this is a humane ghost technique urged by the secret method of worshipping the ghost sect, and the nine mourning pressure array is a heavy mourning ghost, and this ghost head of his has to be weighed carefully even by the master of the Yuan Infant Stage, Li Chuyi delusionally wanted to use a broken mirror to collect his ghost head, this is simply ridiculous, a fool's dream!

"You're gone, I'll see what else you can do this time!You won't take out a peachwood sword to scare me again, right?hahahahahaha~~!"

Laughing wildly, Du Ming's heart moved, urging the ghost head to continue biting Li Chuyi, preparing to take down this evil little fat man in one fell swoop. But after urging the ghost head for a long time, it still chewed there, and no matter how much he urged, he couldn't make it move.

"What's going on?!"

Du Ming was shocked, if it weren't for the ghost head still connected to his mind, he would even think that Li Chuyi had cut off the connection between him and the ghost head by using the same just now.

"Damn, is it really the ghost of the mirror? Could it be that this kid didn't want to take it, but to fix it by holding the mirror?!"

Du Ming was furious in his heart, but he didn't expect that he was already very careful, but he still fell into the way. I knew this was the case, just now he controlled the ghost head to directly break the mirror, why did he have to let the ghost head swallow it in order to return a tooth for a tooth!

Now that the ghost head is fixed, he has to have a face-to-face encounter with Li Chuyi. Li Chuyi's swordsmanship he saw clearly at the gate of the cold prison, this little fat man's body and swordsmanship are all superior, and he has no confidence that he can defeat the other party in hand-to-hand combat.

But this is the end of the matter, let's fight if we want to fight. Anyway, he has a heavy mourning ghost body, and there are nine mourning arrays behind him that provide him with a steady stream of ghost blessings, so he doesn't believe that it will be him and not Li Chuyi who will fall after a vicious battle!

Du Ming didn't know that Li Chuyi's Demon Mirror was not ordinary, it was tailor-made for him by the Taoist priest himself, and there were even five small and six ghost cultivators living in it!

In the depths of the Demon Mirror, the air of death is pervasive. The rich death qi was like jelly here, almost all condensed into a frozen shape, and the purple kite and the five little ghost dolls were in retreat and cultivation in this semi-congealed death qi.

Since the purple kite came out of the nameless swamp and was about to enter the realm of impermanence, he has been in retreat. The five little dolls came out from time to time at the beginning, but later they were inspired by the darkness, and they also sat around the purple kite one by one and continued to cultivate.

Five small dolls sit in a circle in equal pentagons, and in the center of the circle is a silent purple kite.

Since the beginning of the retreat, the purple kite has always been in this appearance, with eyes closed on her delicate face, and her solemn face without sorrow or joy, like a statue.

But today, long before Li Chuyi threw out the Demon Mirror, from the moment when the people who worshiped the Ghost Sect sacrificed the Ghost Shadow Nine Mourning Array, the motionless purple kite appeared a little strange. Although there was still no sorrow or joy on his face, the long man who was scattered on the ground because he was sitting cross-legged moved slightly.

When Li Chuyi threw out the Demon Mirror, and the ghost head swallowed it into his mouth again, the peace on Purple Kite's face was finally broken!

Her eyes were still closed, and the seal of her hands had not changed, but her seductive lips were slightly open, and she took a deep breath.

Breathe and breathe, exhale and inhale. No one knows why Purple Kite, a female ghost family, is still panting, but it doesn't matter if she sucks, it's endless, there is no end, I can't breathe it!

Fortunately, there are no outsiders in the Demon Mirror here, otherwise she will suffocate to death just by sucking it down!

With her inhalation, a great suction force suddenly appeared on the demon mirror in the ghost's head. A whirlwind rioted in the ghost head, and the demon mirror was the eye of the wind, and the ghost energy in the ghost head was constantly swept into the enchanted territory and disappeared with this storm, so that the huge ghost head was shrinking with the naked eye.

Du Ming didn't realize it at first, but when the ghost head shrank by half a foot high, he could see it clearly no matter how blind he was!

The long knife he had just taken out almost didn't hold, Du Ming looked at the ghost head in a daze, and his mind was a little confused.

"What's going on?"

In muttering to himself, Du Ming suddenly looked at the ghost head in surprise, and then his eyes turned to stare at Li Chuyi.

"Damn, what kind of mirror are you?!How can you even take my secret ghost head?!"

Of course, Li Chuyi would not answer him.

Not to mention that only instinct is left now, he won't answer him even if he is conscious, and it's not bad if he doesn't scold him.

Without saying a word, Li Chu grabbed them one by one. Seeing this, Du Ming didn't dare to delay, and the long knife swept straight to the hands that Li Chuyi had grabbed.

The long knife was coming, Li Chuyi's face remained unchanged, his right hand continued to claw and grab, and his left hand swung towards the ghost head that was only less than half a zhang high, and the Demon Mirror suddenly pulled the ghost head that had not yet been swallowed and flew towards him.

"Damn it!"

Du Ming was furious, he thought that this kid was going to fight back with a tooth for a tooth and kill him with his ghost head!

There was a fierce light in his eyes, and he couldn't help but add three points to the long knife that swept over, he wanted to see if his knife was hard or this kid's hand was hard!

Want to use Lao Tzu's ghost head to deal with Lao Tzu?

Then leave a hand for the price!

Seeing that a knife and a hand were about to intersect, Li Chuyi suddenly turned his right hand over and turned into a press, and pressed it on the knife surface of the knife head, not to mention, but also wiped the knife head all the way to the blade, and while holding the blade hard, his left hand reached into the ghost head that flew over, grabbed the magic mirror and pressed it Du Ming.

"Hahaha, you idiot!How could I hurt myself by making a ghost head?!"

Du Ming laughed, not only did he not block the ghost head that was pressed, but even deliberately let go of the empty door and let it stick to his body. The ghost head is made by his secret method, and unlike ordinary spells, his ghost head can not only be released to kill enemies, but also incorporated into itself to enhance the power of his ghost body! Li Chuyi is not only not a threat to him, but a great supplement!

"Being smart is being mistaken by being smart, boy, I really want to thank you!"

With a cruel smile, Du Ming urged the secret method to suck hard at the ghost head, and the result was different from him, not only did the ghost head not fly into his body as he thought, but the ghost qi on his body was suddenly sucked out by an irresistible suction force the moment it came into contact with the ghost head, and a large stream was poured into the ghost head.

Du Ming's face finally changed color, and his round eyes were full of horror.