"Hmph! origin?" The fake impermanence sneered, his eyes were cold, and his two triangular eyes stared at me, "This seat will make your soul fly away immediately, and it can be regarded as fulfilling one of your wishes~"

That impostor was really justified when he said this, and he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

"Ah Ning, this Lord of Impermanence doesn't seem to want to recognize you as a relative?" Ye Xun suddenly called out my name.

My heart jumped, goosebumps immediately rose, and it was the first time in hundreds of years that I heard my name come out of the mouth of another ghost.

This sudden strange and familiar feeling made my scalp tingle, I smiled dryly, and said to Yexun, "Naturally, we have to show our impermanence adults some evidence that can prove themselves!"

The impostor had a gloomy face, scarlet lips grinning, a sad smile, and the white banner in his hand danced again.

The yin wind did not whirl, on the contrary, the charred rotten flesh that had been burned in the karmic fire began to move again.

"Lord Night, things are not good!" I whispered to Yexun to beware of the unusual movement in the middle of the fire, and then the lightsaber was summoned by me to pinch it in my hand.

I slammed into the courtyard, and pinched the next enchantment in the courtyard with my backhand, this is good, don't even think about running!

The impermanence also sensed that something was wrong, but he still couldn't stop the white flags dancing quickly in his hands.

The flesh in the small ruined house was suppressed by the spell cast by Yexun, but it seemed that something even stranger existed under the secret room.

As for whether it is Brother Lang and Ah Chun, I don't know, but judging from the rotten meat mud piled up at the door of this secret room, the probability of them should be small.

The impostor was uncommon, I had a lightsaber in my hand, and I smirked and turned the end of the white flag, so that a small white flag changed in front of me into something as bright as my long sign.

I was inexplicably surprised that I was able to imitate the details of impermanence to such a level, and not only I began to wonder myself, could it be that he was really the new one I had taken up a few days after I left the Netherworld?

A, definitely not, because as long as my chief deacons can still be summoned, and my power can continue to gather from the earthly world, then I will still be the most unique white impermanence in the entire Netherworld!

There is a saying that is well-said, this seat is immortal, and you are a ghost after all!

"The adult's long-term signature is so special!" I smiled and complimented him, albeit perfunctory.

The impostor slowly spit out the long scarlet tongue in his mouth, and licked the long stick in front of me.

I'll fuck your uncle, this greasy appearance is really disgusting to Lord Ben and me!

If you can't be taught to be a ghost today, you're sorry for your identity!

With a wave of my lightsaber, I flew straight towards the impostor of impermanence, and he took up the sign to contend with me.

After a few struggles, I didn't feel anything other than that the imitation long sign in his hand was a little outstanding.

How to say it, this impostor and impermanent strength is really very, average!

"Ahem-" Impermanence covered his heart and gasped twice, his eyes full of vicious color, "Who are you? Aren't you afraid that after hurting this seat, you will end up in the eighteenth layer of hell and your soul will be scattered?"

I smiled embarrassedly, raised my hand and combed the broken hair on my sideburns, "Didn't you just say that you were your own person!

"Shall I meet you?" the impostor impermanence spat viciously, "You better go to the Netherworld to see outside!"

As he spoke, the stick in his hand slashed straight at me, and in a flash of lightning, I easily dodged it sideways, and the lightsaber in my hand swung backwards and slashed down.

The impostor reacted quickly, and he sensed my sword wind, and immediately backflipped, kicking his toes to dodge my sword.

Immediately, several runes written by cinnabar suddenly flew out of his wind-blown sleeve pocket, and swept towards me like a whirlwind.

Of course, I never pay attention to this kind of insect carving skill, and when I turned around, I twisted the trick in my hand and printed a fire trick to burn those rune papers cleanly.

While I was doing this, I pretended to be surprised and sarcastically mocked the fake impermanent ghost, "I can't imagine that the adults from the Netherworld actually like to use rune paper to deter!"

The impostor clearly felt that he had been insulted, and his pale face tightened with an expression of forbearance and anger, not to mention how funny!

The dark blue karmic fire burning in the house has gradually been extinguished, and Yexun is also disposing of the black meat residue left over at the moment, so he has no extra thoughts to manage the fight on our side.

So much so that the imposter impermanence ghost felt that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, so I looked at his appearance and felt as if he wanted to attack Yexun in the east.

But in fact, I know better than him that Yexun's cultivation is profound, and his spiritual power spells are far above me, not to mention whether he will be too focused and then unable to react.

With his own exercises, in this strange environment, don't say that this impermanent and impermanent close-range attack.

It's got to be me, if I tried to pinch him while I was holding hands with him, unless he wanted to, I guess I would only be thrown out by pulling my hands.

After seeing through the mind of this impostor, I really want him to sneak attack Yexun, and let the stronger one teach him how to be a ghost who knows each other!

But he still has some means.

After I could see through his thoughts, the impostor suddenly rose up again, and came to fight me again with the stick.

He's obviously weaker this time than last time, and I know that he's going to have to be distracted from fighting me while also planning how to sneak up on Yexun.

As a god who understands righteousness, how can I not help him?

In the ensuing slash of impermanent impermanence, one holding the holding stick, one hand seems to be hidden in the sleeve robe to stabilize the injury in the body, but it is actually pinching the trick twisting the summoning spell.

I thought about it for a while, and decided to push the boat down the river to give him a favor, so when the spell was summoned, my sleeve robe moved, covering the beam of light in front of me, and with a twist of my fingertips, I held the fluorescent green spell in the palm of my hand.

Then he pretended to be hit, snorted sullenly, and was about to fall backwards.

Xu is muffled snort was too loud, and the sound of the sword alarmed Yexun, who was checking the aftermath over there.

In the blur, I could only see his eyes darken, the blue light in his hand appeared, the long sword conjured up again, and the impermanent impermanence had already smiled and flew towards him.

"Look for death!" Ye Xun's voice seemed to suppress a monstrous rage, and a blade-like cold breath rushed out of the narrow broken window.

I saw that he quickly pinched his fingers with his other hand, and the blue sword shone brightly, and then he slashed out a sword with one hand.

The sword was as impermanent as the impermanent body in the middle, and it slashed through his body, and without a trace of blood, he had already fallen limply and straight at Yexun's feet.

His black hair fluttered, and the long sword in his hand flashed with murderous intent, and I suddenly felt that the appearance of Yexun in front of me was very unfamiliar.

It's just a simple evildoer, and he, a netherworld god, can't let that impermanent fool disappear

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