Night soon fell.

Qiao Yuan, as usual, was already lying on the bed as soon as she arrived at eight o'clock.

Zhang Wuwu knew that this time, the ghost would definitely be much more alert, so he didn't hide it like last time, he and Bai He just sat next to Qiao Yuan's room.

As long as the ghost came, the two of them could feel it in an instant, and when it came to this ability to perceive, Zhang Wuwu's current strength, I am afraid that no one would be able to surpass him.

Night, quietly.

In the quiet room, except for the occasional sound of insects coming from the window, all that was left was Zhang Wuwu and Bai He making tea, and the sound of the water flowing to make tea.

"It's almost time to come!"

Bai He stretched out his hand and looked at his watch, although he could estimate the time by himself, but since he had integrated into human society, he naturally had some habitual movements.

Zhang Wuwu smiled and gently picked up the teacup.

Drink the small amount of tea in one gulp.

"It's coming!"

Standing up, Zhang Wuwu came to the window and looked out quietly.

I saw that in the distance, the black that almost blended with the night was hurrying towards this side.

A trace of demonic light flashed in the eyes of the white crane, he had been in the world for too long, and he had gradually adapted to some peace in the world.

"White Crane, this thing is handed over to you, I want you to take it down!"

Zhang Wuwu put his hands behind his back, without the slightest intention of making a move.

"Mr. Zhang, wait a minute!"

The sound of the white crane fell, and the figure had already rushed towards the black cloud, this ghost, judging from the color alone, was at best only a little stronger than those lonely souls and wild ghosts.

Against the white crane, there is no luck in surviving.

The ghost saw that there was a green light rushing in front of him, and he knew that it must be a monster, and judging from the color, I am afraid that he already has a good cultivation.

Without hesitation, the ghost turned around and ran, but how could the white crane give him a chance to escape, and the speed surged.

The hands instantly turned into the claws of a fox, and with a swipe of the hand, a force that was enough to tear the void erupted, and its momentum was even more fierce, and its speed was very fast.

The ghost felt a chill behind him, and he didn't dare to turn his head to look.

A thousand ghosts!

The ghost did not dare to delay, and directly resorted to his most powerful trick, which was the reward he received after worshipping his master's door.

When this skill is used, it is extremely damaging to the soul, it is a move to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, and it will only be used when he is desperately killing, but at this time he can't care about it.

Thousands of shadows fled in different directions at the same time.

Seeing this, Bai He did not hesitate at all, he understood that today's matter was done for Zhang Wuwu, and there could be no mistakes.

"The fox clan is in control!"

The white crane shouted urgently, and the claws of the two foxes seemed to have become countless times larger in this instant, and their strength skyrocketed, and a big claw fell from the sky, covering almost all the ghosts.

But that's not all.

Zhang Wuwu watched this scene from a distance, and secretly said that it was not good, but he didn't think that this ghost actually had this stunt.

The Great Grip of the White Crane fell from the sky, shattering a large number of ghosts, but what he didn't know was that this ghost could shuttle back and forth among all the ghosts.

In the end, even if there is only one ghost who escapes, then he will not be able to die.

Thousands of ghosts were annihilated, but at the edge, there were still two ghosts escaping.

One east and one west, the white crane doesn't know which one is the true body of the ghost.

"Go back and take care of Qiao Yuan, I'm afraid they still have moves!"

A fluttering voice came, Bai He's expression was startled, he didn't expect Zhang Wuwu to have turned into chaos and chased after him.

"The old ancestor is really as wise as a torch!"

Bai He sighed in his heart, but he didn't dare to be disobedient to Zhang Wuwu's words, and reflexively drifted towards Qiao Yuan's house.

Zhang Wuwu turned into chaos, and chaos was colorless, so on the way to chase the ghosts, the ghosts could only feel fluctuations behind them, but they could never see what was chasing them.

Under the cracked liver and gall, the ghost is a little panicked.

"Keep running!"

Zhang Wuwu and the ghost are in parallel, and his face is full of banter.

"Immortals spare their lives, immortals spare their lives!"

The ghost looked at Zhang Wuwu's indifferent expression, and his heart was horrified, he didn't expect that he would still be found in the case of using a stunt.

"Spare my life, let me spare my life, and run so fast!"

Zhang Wuwu said, slapped out with one palm, and directly slapped the ghost object from the air to the ground.

The ghost's body was a little darker again, and his breath was a little unstable.

"The immortals spare their lives, the immortals spare their lives, I didn't intend to bring disaster to the world, but ......"

"You also came down from Kunlun Mountain?"

Zhang Wuwu directly interrupted his words, his heart was very cold, from the name of this ghost thing to himself, he already felt that the matter of his plot in the falling dust platform may have spread all over the ghost world, the demon world, and the fairy world, and the demon world.

If this is the case, then his path to regaining control of Heavenly Court in the future will probably be more than a hundred times more difficult.

"The Immortal knows?" the ghost was stunned.

"Explain it quickly, if you wait for me to force you to say it, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it!"

Zhang Wuwu held the power of chaos in his hand, and directly wrapped the ghost thing, if the ghost thing moved slightly, he didn't mind directly burning it into slag.

After half a pillar of incense, the ghost finally explained all the information, it turned out that he and the demon cultivator in the Poseidon Pavilion were both cultivators of Kunlun Mountain, and they were arrested on the same day, and then they were assigned here to carry out the task.

Maybe it's because his strength is too weak, so his master doesn't want to directly control him at all, but promises benefits to make him obey orders.

As for who his master was, he did not know anything.

Of course, this busy work for a long time is not without a little gain, and the ghost explained that his master seems to have been sitting in the Tang Dynasty for a long time, and he rarely leaves for non-important things.

Just for this reason, Zhang Wuwu already smelled a hint of unusualness.

No wonder the Tang Dynasty can't get along with himself everywhere, and wants to elbow himself everywhere, it turns out that all of this is because of this, presumably the owner of the ghost thing has some unknown relationship with the mastermind behind the dust platform incident.

Dialing out a divine thought from Yu Ruyi, Zhang Wuwu concocted it in the same way, and brought the ghost thing under his command, although this ghost thing is not very capable, but it can be regarded as a thunder buried by himself in the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty.

I can't say that this thunder will be used one day.

Zhang Wuwu retrieved Qiao Yuan's lost soul from the small pennant in the hands of the ghost, and then returned to Qiao Yuan's residence.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that he let Bai He come back here early, and he really gained something.