The ghost struggled in the hands of the rest of his life, and from time to time his hideous face stood out in the green smoke.

The rest of the life and death held on, and only asked when the ghost was tired of struggling, so that something could be cross-examined from his mouth.

However, the ghost who was quiet in his hand had blank eyes, looking at Yu Sheng just "hehe" with a smile, and after Yu Sheng pressed the question, he directly said "I Nima".

"Hey, the kid thought I couldn't help you when you died, didn't I?" Yu Sheng's violent temper immediately pinched his soul and made him unable to speak.

People have three souls and seven spirits, and this ghost soul has obviously been taken away from one soul, and it lacks spiritual intelligence, so it does not know how to be afraid, lacks spiritual intelligence, has no eyes, and is easy to be manipulated.

The usual ghost-hunting celestial master or Wu Zhu was helpless when he encountered this, so he let it go when he became a fool, because he had no reason and would soon enter reincarnation.

But what he met was the rest of his life, if this grandson didn't open his mouth, it would be fine, and the rest of his life would just lose him and let him be reincarnated.

However, now this grandson actually dares to scold him, which makes the King of the Eastern Wilderness endure it, and he can't bear it for the rest of his life, not to mention that the King of the Eastern Wilderness can't bear it.

Yu Sheng immediately took out the mirror, covered the corpse, and entered the divine power with his left hand, chanting words in his mouth.

The eyes of the city lord of Blackwater were full of admiration, worthy of being the young lord of the Eastern Wilderness, this shape, this temper, and the words in his mouth made him look mysterious.

As the girl approached, she heard what was reading in the mouth of the rest of her life: "I'm Nima, dare to scold Lao Tzu, I'm Nima..."

A silver light appeared in the mirror and projected on the corpse, only to see the corpse recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, kick away the head, and the severed arm flew back on its own to pick it up.

At the same time, in the main hall of a certain city in the Southern Wilderness.

On the throne made of dry bones sat a man wearing a helmet with horns and a face stuffed with flesh horizontally, looking at the spirit banner in his hand in amazement.

I saw that this magic weapon was shaking violently, shaking like a sifting chaff, quite like the ordinary people who knelt down to see him.

Not only that, but the spirit banner soon emitted a cloud of green smoke, and the spirits inside wandered in pain, howling, struggling, and constantly trying to rush out of the spirit flag.

Standing on both sides of the high platform, Fang did not hesitate to whip the people, and the guards without the slightest breath of life also groaned in pain at this time, which surprised the people kneeling below.

The green smoke rose more and more, and it became more and more out of the goat's control, so that the goat's head was greatly shocked, "Quick, go and invite the evil witch, no, Wu Zu, Lord Wu Zu." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Soul Banner broke free of his palm, shook violently in the air, and with a "click", the flagpole of the Soul Banner snapped.

The flags flew wildly in the air, and the green smoke soon covered the flags, becoming a surging mess, highlighting the faces of struggling ghosts from time to time.

These ghost faces can also be seen by the people kneeling under the stage, and the people who still feel that there is no hope of survival look at this scene, and some hope is ignited in their hearts.

Gradually, the ghost crying wolf howl emitted by the ghost faces in the green smoke when they struggled was also clearly audible, which made the people's hearts furious when they heard it.

Footsteps sounded outside the main hall, and an old witch with gray hair but a red face with an oil-paper umbrella led a group of young witches in.

Unlike the usual shamans, these shamans wear purple robes.

After seeing Qingyan, the old witch shouted and asked, "What's the matter?"

"No, I don't know. With a sideways face, Fang Cai was still fiercely intent on turning many people into the living dead, and then he trembled when he spoke.

One is afraid of the witch, and the other thinks that what he has done is so unconscionable that he has brought retribution.

The old witch glared at the goat's head fiercely, and the goat's head and body were smart, and hurriedly said: "It, it, it has become like this." ”

The old witch didn't say much, and immediately sat on the ground with a wave of his hand, and the witch in the back lit three sticks of incense with the thickness of his fingers in front of it, and inserted the oil-paper umbrella behind him.

The incense thread was very thick, and the old witch holding the seal in both hands stretched out his hand and pointed, and the soul in the oil-paper umbrella behind him pointed directly at the green smoke with the cigarette.

The smoke of the cigarette tends to be blue, and it does not blend with the green smoke, so you can see that the thin cigarette is slowly wrapping the green smoke so that the green smoke no longer shakes.

The green smoke suddenly stopped a little, and then in an instant of relief, a mirror appeared in the void, shooting out a dazzling golden light, shaking many people unable to open their eyes.

This golden light was directly covered by the green smoke, and the blue cigarette vanished, and it could no longer restrain the green smoke.

The green smoke rolled up, and the spirits inside were even more intense than they had just been, and the howls were even more miserable, even full of anger, making the kneeling people worry that rushing out would tear them apart.

The old witch was still trying to drive away the cigarette to restrain the green smoke, but many blue smoke stones sank into the sea, making the green smoke more and more rampant.

"Let's go together. Seeing this, Wu Zhu shouted at the back, and immediately more than ten young Wu Zhu sat down cross-legged and lit incense, urging the blue smoke to attack the green smoke.

At first, it was a stalemate, but soon Jinguang felt impatient.

With a dragon groan, in the surprised eyes of everyone, the golden light rushed out a golden dragon claw and grabbed the green smoke.

With a "bang", the old witch and more than a dozen young witches were hit hard and fell backwards together. 、

They knocked over oil-paper umbrellas, crashed into each other, and finally fell together against the wall.

"Poof", the old witch spat out a mouthful of blood, and his red face turned white.

Looking at the green smoke again, after being grabbed by the dragon's claws, it was like a broken ball, and the souls inside were scattered in all directions, and just as they were about to pounce happily on the people below, they were roasted by the golden light.

As the spirits were roasted, the guards standing under the stage fell to the ground one after another, and the corpses decomposed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There was only one wisp of soul, which was precisely grasped by the dragon's claws as he drilled out the flag, and then disappeared into the mirror.

"This, this is?" The hall that suddenly fell silent made people a little uncomfortable.

The goat-headed man looked around, the guards were all down, and those witches were unconscious.

Only the kneeling crowd was unharmed.

They had just returned from the ghost gate, looking around, ecstatic at everything around them.

In the silence, someone shouted "revenge, kill his mother", and many people stood up, and most of them rushed to the goat's head on the skull throne.

"", at first the goat's head could still struggle, and then it was drowned out by the people, and then there was a scream of pain, even more miserable than the soul in the green smoke.

These people can't forget the scene when their relatives were turned into living dead by him, and they can't wait to skin him and cramp him, eat meat and drink blood.

When the dying old witch saw this scene, he breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly crawled outside the hall while the people didn't notice him.