Qin Shuang let out a cry of pain, which resounded through the sky, startling the birds in the forest and the headless ghosts who were leaving.

The headless ghost slowly stopped, and turned his head to look at Qin Shuang, who was still lying on the ground behind him.

Qin Shuang was also looking at him, and the eyes of the two met in mid-air a few steps apart.

The overwhelming hatred and anger released around Qin Shuang's body were like flames, quickly spreading to the entire forest.

The headless ghost was in the middle of it, and it was obvious that he was aware of this anomaly.

Although he has no head, he can sense all the subtle changes around him.

The headless ghost completely reined in his steps, turned his entire body, and faced Qin Shuang.

After Qin Shuang's pain was thorough, her hands and feet were loosened, and she was finally able to move.

He looked at his wrist, where a deeply sunken tooth mark was oozing blood from it.

Qin Shuang stretched out his hand to wipe away the floating blood on it, slowly stood up, and walked towards the headless ghost.

At the same time, he took out a demon-deterring magic weapon, an iron spear, from his qi deficiency.

When he was only within five steps of the headless ghost, Qin Shuang's steps suddenly stopped.

He picked up the iron spear in both hands, took a stance, and accelerated towards the headless ghost.

Qin Shuang launched a series of assassinations, but he pounced again and again.

He changed his strategy to gather his popularity, and injected it with an iron spear, first shaking a few shots, then teleporting behind the headless ghost, and stabbing the headless ghost's vest with all the strength of his body, in order to hit the ghost essence with a single blow.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, Qin Shuang was overjoyed, but he didn't want the gun to be grabbed by the headless ghost with his backhand the moment it touched the clothes.

With a "click", the head of the gun directly broke into two pieces.

The headless ghost threw away the debris of the gun head in his hand, and twisted back and forth left and right with a bit of leisure, soothing his neck, as if he was waiting for Qin Shuang's next move.

Qin Shuang looked at this scene in shock, there was a "buzz" sound in his head, and before he could react, he felt that his feet were light, and his body had been lifted high, and then the whole person was slammed to the ground.

A loud "bang" fell, and Qin Shuang's entire body curled up in pain and collapsed to the ground.

He groaned in pain with a twisted face, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

The headless ghost picked up the unconscious Maihime who had been put aside by him again, and turned to leave again.

Just after walking a few steps, someone tripped under him, and it was Qin Shuang, who was entangled again.

At the throat of the headless ghost, there was a puzzled sound of "huh".

The next moment, he suddenly flicked his sleeve towards Qin Shuang, and a black magic light flew out of his sleeve, instantly bouncing Qin Shuang a few feet away.

Qin Shuang let out a painful snort in his throat, and he fell to the ground again.

The headless ghost continued on his way.

Qin Shuang continued to pounce, clutching his legs......

After going back and forth like this a few times, the headless ghost finally lost his patience.

He kicked Qin Shuang's chest hard as if venting, and stepped forward to pick him up.

Qin Shuang's teeth chattered violently, and he tried to raise his head to meet the evil ghost aura that came from his face.

"You...... You don't know me, but I ...... I recognize you!" Qin Shuang's voice, with a long-suppressed resentment, slowly spit out from his mouth.

"Ten years ago, a group of ...... The hungry ghost is in Qinjiazhuang...... Slaughter and devour the villagers of the entire village, you ...... It's in there, right?!"

The headless ghost raised Qin Shuang's hand and shook it for a moment, he moved his neck, and the side of his head was close to Qin Shuang's direction, motioning for him to continue.

"I ...... It is you who have eaten it...... The son of a peasant couple, I was ...... at the time Only five years old, but I ...... I saw it, and the whole process was ...... I'm here!" Qin Shuang's voice was filled with tears, and tears welled up in her eyes again, dripping down.

"I'm going to kill you! Someday, I'm going to let you all die and avenge my parents!" Qin Shuang cried out almost irrationally, her voice full of tragic hoarseness.

"Hum ......" a soft, cold snort emanated from the headless ghost's throat, full of disdain and disapproval.

He continued the action just now and lifted Qin Shuang higher.

Then, with a slam of his arm, he was about to throw Qin Shuang out.

At this moment, a white magic light that fell from above suddenly appeared in the field of vision, and it was smashing straight in their direction.

Seeing that Faguang was getting closer and closer to them, the headless ghost threw away Qin Shuang and dodged to the side.

With a loud "boom", a mysterious object fell from the sky and smashed a semicircular crater the size of ten pots on the ground.

In the gray dust, there was a long series of extremely inopportune "moo~moo~" cow barks.

Through the dust that had not yet fully settled, a large bison could be seen trying to get up from the pit.

On the back of the big bison, there seems to be another thing.

After the vision became clearer, I was finally able to see clearly what was on the back of the cow, and it was a young girl.

Although the girl and the bison were covered in dirty, dried mud, they could still make out the girl's outfit.

Wearing a pink shirt, holding a double bun, there are two delicate and precious beaded flowers on the bun.

The whole body exudes the usual nobility of Yin'an.

The girl's face was petite and cute, very pleasing, and she didn't seem to notice Qin Shuang, who had just been thrown to the ground by the headless ghost.

She reached out and touched the horns of the big bison, and muttered, "Moo, you are so capable, you have jumped so far in one breath!"

The big bison, who was panting and looking tired, rubbed the horn back and forth in the girl's palm a few times when he heard this, looking like a flattering man.

Secretly, he deliberately turned his head slightly, lifted his eyelids, and rolled his eyes.

From Qin Shuang's point of view, he happened to have a full view of this scene.

Qin Shuang also noticed that there was a three-leaf flower ghost pattern glowing white on the forehead of the big bison.

Sure enough, it was a nobleman from Yin'an.

Even if the nobles came, even in the wilderness, the number of rituals was not to be spent.

Qin Shuang struggled to prop herself up with her arms, tried to stand up, and saluted the girl.

The girl finally noticed him.

She jumped off the big bison and walked quickly towards Qin Shuang.

She stopped a few steps away, and did not step forward to help Qin Shuang, but looked at him curiously before asking, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

A look of innocence and ignorance of the world.

Qin Shuang's eyes were full of loss and chagrin.

He looked at the place where the headless ghost had stood, and it was empty.

Thinking that when the girl and the big bison fell, he took advantage of the chaos and fled.

I finally lost the dancing girl......

Seeing that Qin Shuang was silent, the girl asked again, "Have you listened to me?"

Qin Shuang retracted her thoughts, bowed to the girl and saluted: "Qin Shuang, the ghost master under the deterrence, is ordered by the ghost courtyard to assist Dali Temple in recovering the dancing girl who disappeared in Xun Mansion before, you ...... nobleman."

"It turns out that you are the weakest ghost master of Yin'an!" the girl interrupted him suddenly.

As if she had discovered something extraordinary, her eyes burst into excitement, and she exclaimed happily, "I finally saw you today, and you are as useless as the rumors!"

Qin Shuang froze instantly......

Then petrified......

A few feet away in the woods, the headless ghost appeared with the sleeping Maiden, who put her down and bowed around the corner.

A moment later, a middle-aged man in a gray brocade robe walked out of the corner.

The man had a grim face and did not smile, and he was Sheng Zhuohuai's personal manager Wei Su.

Wei Su glanced at the dancing girl who fell to the ground with her eyes closed, frowned slightly, and said with some dissatisfaction: "It's been delayed for so long?"