"Ah......h

She stretched out her hand, her fingers flexing hard, waving and scratching in the air, her eyes reddened and her eyes shining fiercely, and her mouth open and panting.

Seeing Yu Muxue's appearance, Meng Hao also became nervous, the ghost in her body may be more powerful than she imagined.

An icy aura spread, and the room felt like it was winter.

Meng Hao shuddered, staring at Yu Muxue with dead eyes, and holding the peachwood sword tightly in his hand.

At this moment, the yin soul in Yu Muxue's body had shrunk into a ball, constantly wriggling and spinning, as if looking for a breakthrough.

The two big roosters stretched their necks long, their wings spread, their feathers spread out, and their mouths kept making "clucking" sounds, revolving around Yu Muxue.

Suddenly, Yu Muxue quieted down, her eyes were closed, two bright red blood stains were particularly conspicuous on her pale face, and the yin spirit also stopped at the position of her chest and stopped moving, about the size of a fist, black, like a black briquette.

The two big roosters also relaxed, and their feathers gradually retracted, but they still stood side by side, staring at Yu Muxue.

"It seems to be working." Meng Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling exhausted, after all, his mental power had not fully recovered, and he couldn't open his yin and yang eyes for a long time.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Yu Muxue let out a terrible scream, her body seemed to be grabbed by a pair of invisible hands, her whole body was tense like a bow, as if it was about to break from her waist, and after a few seconds, she fell to the ground suddenly, tilted her head, and fainted.

A cloud of black gas flew out of Yu Muxue's mouth, and dispersed with a "bang", forming a faint human shape, which quickly floated towards Meng Hao.

"Lean on ......" Meng Hao was startled, he didn't expect this yin soul to appear directly, and he could see it without opening the yin and yang eyes.

The two big roosters fluttered their wings and jumped and pecked at the black shadow, but neither of them jumped high, and their pointed beaks had just touched the lower end of the black shadow.

Meng Hao had nowhere to hide, so he swung his peachwood sword and stabbed it.

"Whew-" A sound of wind breaking through the air sounded in the room, and the black shadow split in two, avoiding the peachwood sword, and then gathered together again, drifting towards Meng Hao without any slowing speed.

Meng Hao hurriedly retreated, brandishing his peachwood sword to block the black shadow.

The change of this yin soul caught Meng Hao off guard, in his cognition, the yin soul is very weak, at most it can only affect the spirit of the weak person, even if this yin soul has been raised in Yu Muxue's body for a lot of time, but it still has not left the category of yin soul, how did it become so strong, and it actually took the initiative to attack people.

Although Meng Hao didn't know what kind of attack the Yin Spirit would have, he couldn't let it get close to him.

Obviously, the yin spirit was a little afraid of the peachwood sword in Meng Hao's hand, and the two big roosters had been jumping and chasing it, so it could only float close to Meng Hao, which made Meng Hao only have to deal with it head-on.

He retreated several steps in a row, and soon retreated to the wall, and Meng Hao's back leaned against the wall with a "bang".

"There's no way back!" Meng Hao was a little angry, things were more troublesome than he imagined, this Yin Soul raised by someone was completely different from the helpless Yin Soul.

The yin ghost he encountered in Xi'an, Meng Hao was able to force it back with the blood on the tip of his tongue and the urine of the child, but now he was forced to retreat.

Thinking of the blood on the tip of his tongue, Meng Hao bit his tongue violently, and a stream of blood spurted out, he took a deep breath and opened his mouth to spray the blood in his mouth. At the critical moment, Meng Hao used all his strength, and the mouthful of blood formed dense blood beads in the air, like scattered drizzles, all sprayed on the yin spirit.

"Whew-whew-"

There was a gust of wind in the room, and the curtain that had been used to divide the room flew wildly.

The blood from the tip of Meng Hao's tongue pierced through the yin soul and sprinkled it on the ground.

The yin soul appeared with a series of fine and dense holes, like sieve eyes, and it shook from side to side twice, falling weakly.

The two big roosters pounced excitedly, opened their mouths and pecked wildly, and with each peck, a transparent hole appeared on the ghost's body, although it was slowly recovering, but the speed was very slow.

In the blink of an eye, the Yin Soul had thousands of holes on its body, and it was completely inhuman.

Seeing this, Meng Hao rushed forward, and the peachwood sword in his hand stabbed the yin soul frantically, stabbing it into a tremble, and shrinking in an instant.

"Damn—I fought with you!" In the apartment of the Battle Banner Community, a pale-faced man sat cross-legged on the floor of the living room, with a black stick in front of him, which looked like a burning stick from the outside, and there was a trace of black gas bubbling from it.

On the man's forehead, a dense layer of sweat beads shimmered with a crystal luster, his face was hideous, he reached out and grabbed the burning stick, opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the stick.

At the same time, the yin soul that was attacked by Meng Hao's madness trembled violently, and suddenly swelled in a circle, it ignored the two big cocks, suddenly floated up, flashed, and directly wrapped Meng Hao's right arm.

Meng Hao's arm suddenly froze, and the peachwood sword in his palm fell to the ground with a "bang".

Then the ghost dispersed and swept towards Meng Hao, looking at its posture, it was to wrap Meng Hao in its entirety.

"What does it want to do, why is it so fierce all of a sudden?" Meng Hao was shocked, ruthless, and quickly bit his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

However, this time, the effect of the blood spurted out by Meng Hao was not obvious, and it only made the yin spirit pause for a moment, and did not cause much damage to it.

Meng Hao was dumbfounded, he felt that his tongue was about to be broken, and it was impossible to bite his tongue endlessly and spew blood, the two big cocks were fluttering wildly, but they only stopped the yin ghost slightly.

"What should I do?" Meng Hao's forehead and back were covered in cold sweat.

"Ahh

The yin ghost, who had already floated to Meng Hao, heard this scream, turned around suddenly, and floated towards Yu Muxue.

This guy actually has a certain amount of intelligence, knowing that Meng Hao is not so easy to deal with, on the contrary, Yu Muxue's weak Xuanyin body is its best place to stay.

The tips of the two big roosters chased the ghost and pecked frantically, and the chicken feathers flew all over the house.

Meng Hao was in a hurry when he saw this, now that the yin spirit has changed a lot, if it is allowed to enter Yu Muxue's body again, the consequences will only be extremely serious.

His right hand touched the half-cut sword on his waist, which Meng Hao had casually pinned to the belt behind his waist before, and at this time, he didn't think much about it, he pulled out the broken sword, jumped up violently, and slashed towards the Yin Soul with all his might.