The man in black glanced at the old ghost, then at Ah Dao, and looked at her from head to toe, but did not answer.

He raised his right hand slightly, and with a slight touch of it downward, the other black-clothed people showed their ghost-deterring magic weapons one after another, attacking Ah Dao.

Ah Tao dodged sideways again and again, and came to Qin Shuang.

She said to Qin Shuang decisively: "You take the dancing girl to go first, and we will come later!"

After speaking, he and the old ghost fought against those ghost masters.

Although Qin Shuang was worried about the two of them, he hesitated and left quickly with the dancing girl.

The people in black made ruthless and deadly moves, directly taking the lives of Ah Tao and the old ghost, obviously wanting the lives of the two.

Ah Tao was secretly glad that he had cultivated the art of characterization.

Her current mana plus the old ghost's is just barely able to deal with these ghost deterrestrial masters.

It's just that......

Ah Tao glanced at the hermit cultivator who was looking at the ghost master on the side.

If this person joins, it can turn the tide in an instant.

Ah Tao knew very well in his heart that he and the old ghost were not his opponents at all, and they would be defeated within three moves.

She glanced at Qin Shuang, who was fleeing with the dancing girl, and did not see any man in black approaching.

Ah Dao's heart was slightly relieved.

The target of these people is obviously not Maihime, but themselves.

A ghost-deterring magic weapon suddenly rushed towards Ah Dao's armpit from behind the side, Ah Dao's body leaned to the side, and his arm slammed back, and he narrowly dodged it.

She once again used the technique of character transformation, condensed as much ghost qi as possible, and used the word "weapon" to give birth to countless ice blades with powerful aura, and then shot at these ghost deterrestrial masters.

The camp of the ghost deterrent division instantly became scrambling, and they all dealt with the sharp blades flying in front of them.

The face of the hermit cultivator who had been watching from the sidelines finally changed at this time, and he restrained his Youzai expression and flew in front of the ghost deterrent masters who were in a mess.

He conjured a talisman in his hand and threw it behind him, and the ice blades flying around disappeared in an instant.

Then he slowly looked at Ah Dao, and finally said the first sentence after meeting: "It is worthy of inheriting the blood of the ancestor of the ghost, and it is really a little more attractive than ordinary ghosts, but it's a pity......"

It's a pity that he will die under his short knife today.

He pulled out two short knives from his waist and injected his popularity into them, and the blades of the two short knives suddenly turned white.

The ghost deterrent master held a short knife in each hand, and rushed towards Ah Tao with lightning speed.

"Ancestor, be careful!" the old ghost shouted, dodging in front of Dao.

The ghost master had already arrived, and one knife slashed at the old ghost's chest, and the other knife flew into the air, tracking down Ah Tao behind the old ghost.

The old ghost leaned back, unable to completely dodge the short knife, and a very striking bloody wound was dissolved in his chest.

The violent cold air emitted by the short knife bounced the old ghost's body away, and the old ghost was thrown a few feet away, and he passed out directly.

Another short knife flying towards Ah Tao was striking directly at Ah Dao's heart.

Ah Tao sensed that the cold light emanating from the short knife was extremely dangerous, and her body nimbly dodged ten steps away.

Between chasing and dodging, the short knife couldn't get close to Ah Dao's identity for a while.

As soon as Ah Tao stood still after another perfect dodge, she suddenly felt an invisible hand behind her and pushed her hard towards the short knife.

Seeing that the short knife was getting closer and closer, about to poke her left eye, Ah Tao wanted to avoid it, but found that his body couldn't move for half a minute.

Her eyes lit up, and she glared at the hermit cultivator who had just flashed to the side from behind her, knowing that he had done it.

When Ah Tao was only half a step away from the short knife, the cold air emitted by the short knife invaded her body.

Ah Tao trembled and closed his eyes in resignation.

Deep in the forest.

Qin Shuang was carrying the dancing girl on her back, running hard in the woods.

He was drenched in sweat, beads of sweat were rolling down the contours of his face, and a few strands of hair that had already been soaked were hanging down in front of his forehead, almost obscuring his vision.

Qin Shuang shook her head fiercely, wanting to shake off the handful of hair.

It just so happened that there was a pebble that was not big or small under his feet, Qin Shuang was tripped under his feet, and his whole body fell directly to the ground, and the dancing girl on his back also fell to the weeds together.

Qin Shuang simply lay on the ground, took a few deep breaths, and waited for a little to calm his breath before he was ready to get up and continue walking.

But just as he was about to get up, his whole body suddenly stiffened and did not move, and his eyes were locked in front of him.

There was a pair of feet, perched next to his hands on top of the weeds.

This breath ......

It's a ghost!

Qin Shuang's whole body tensed, and his body trembled slightly uncontrollably.

He slowly looked up at the goblin above.

The next moment, his face turned pale in an instant, the pupils of his eyes rapidly dilated, and boundless fear spread rapidly from the bottom of his eyes.

The nightmares of the past reappear in my mind.

It was a sea of blood, surrounded by a group of hungry ghosts, greedily and ferociously tearing their bodies into pieces, and then swallowing them into their stomachs.

Hiding behind the ruins of a house, he saw that one of the hungry ghosts was empty above his neck, a headless ghost, and he ate not human flesh and blood, but popularity.

He touched his neck with his right hand, then pressed it close to the fragments of his parents' bodies, slowly inhaling the delicious popularity.

After a feast, there was a gurgling sound from the Adam's apple of his neck, like the hiccups of normal people and ghosts, indicating his satisfaction.

The headless ghost in front of Qin Shuang's eyes completely overlapped with the headless ghost in his memory.

Qin Shuang's eyes swelled with scarlet, and the tears that he couldn't hold back gradually soaked his entire eye socket, and then rolled down and smashed on the backs of his hands that were shaking silently and violently on the ground.

Under the sun, the sturdy figure of the headless ghost blocked most of the sunlight, casting a shadow, just shrouding Qin Shuang inside.

The headless ghost suddenly moved, he slowly squatted down, habitually reached out and touched his neck, and then approached Qin Shuang, very greedily sucked his popularity, and then there was a slight grunt in his neck.

Every action is exactly the same, and the score is exactly the same.

One of the ghosts who brutally killed and devoured his parents is right in front of you!

Qin Shuang tried to move his body, but he found that there was no movement around him.

He could only watch as the headless ghost took the dancing girl away from him.

It's like my childhood self, hiding behind a ruined earthen wall, witnessing my parents surrounded by hungry ghosts, torn apart, and then devoured.

A familiar and long-lost sense of helplessness and despair surged into Qin Shuang's heart, and he was like a wounded little beast, letting out a low hoarse cry.

Qin Shuang's words were confused: "Help me, save me, who do you please...... Coming soon......"

The tears in his eyes came out more and more violently, sliding down, crisscrossing the entire pale face.

The cold wetness on his face gradually sobered him up.

Ah Dao's words suddenly sounded in his ears: "It's not easy, kill a few more ghosts, and you won't be afraid of them." ”

Qin Shuang's expression was shocked.

The panic and panic in his eyes gradually faded, and the beginning of clarity appeared.

The trembling hands also relaxed.

Mai Ji can't be lost in his hands......

Many people will suffer from this.

Ah Dao, the old ghost, Lord Luan, himself.

Even the Qin clan will lose the opportunity to come out forever.

He's going to kill the headless ghosts!

Let him pay for his blood debts and avenge his parents and the dead villagers of the entire Qinjiazhuang!

Qin Shuang raised his head with difficulty, trying to look ahead, and he saw the back of the headless ghost walking farther and farther away.

With a hint of determination in his heart, he bit down his right arm.