There are many kinds of ghosts and monsters in the Three Realms, but according to the color, they are mainly black and white, plus some bits and pieces of other colors, such as the red-clothed ghost with a deep anger and a bright red body, etc., among which the number of is more than that of white ghosts.

have resentment, and resentment condenses into black qi that lingers around the body, so that the external image shows black. And the white ghosts, most of them have no resentment before they are born, or they don't have a special object of hatred.

The underworld, like the yang world, is mostly those who are idle and have no great ambitions, and if these people have not done a hundred good deeds in their previous lives, they will go to hell after death, and because they have little anger, they will become white ghosts.

The white ghost has no ambition to hide in the underworld and stay, and those who occasionally escape to the yang world are curious, why did so many people come to the banquet today.

One, two, three, four, five......

"Ahh Hell, run away! Someone screamed, and when he fled, he overturned the table and chairs, and the dishes on the table were instantly spilled on the ground.

The crowd said with a little calmness: "Don't panic, it's just a ghost, I and other Daomen disciples must not mess with themselves, I'm just-uh!" ”

Before the words of the leader fell, he was approached by a white ghost, which seemed to be lip to lip, and in an instant his face was pale like a zombie, and he fell straight backwards.

"Uncle Zheng, oh my God!" More people are in a panic.

At the family banquet, the master Elder Qiu and several elders only drank two glasses, and left the space to the juniors after saying a few auspicious words, and there was only one young Uncle Zheng at the banquet, but he didn't expect to be killed before he had time to stabilize the overall situation.

It's a great way not to panic.

The five white ghosts seemed to have entered their own back garden, wandering around in a chaotic manner, leaning over here to pull the little junior brother, and bending over and touching the face to make a senior brother's face change greatly, and he trembled.

"What about Song Li?" As soon as the situation happened, Bai Ming'an pulled me over, protected me behind him, and took refuge in a safe place in the corner, while pulling a disciple and asked.

The disciple had a cold sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't say anything, so he shook his head: "No, I don't know." Senior Brother Song just ...... It seems to be out ......."

"It's out, such a coincidence." Bai Ming'an's forehead was slightly raised, and I lowered my head to the side, and no one could see my expression of slightly clenching my teeth.

"Senior sister, Brother Bai, why don't we go in that direction together-wow!"

The junior brother who asked the question was still talking one second, and the next second he was frozen into ice, his mouth was open, his expression was stunned and frightened, and the whole person was frozen into a living ice sculpture.

A white ghost emerged from behind his head, without a body, and his body was fluttering, indeed white, and there was not even a trace of black in his eyes.

Bai Ming'an looked sideways, quickly picked up the knife used to cut meat on the table, and stabbed it safely.

Then the white ghost has no body like the, and ordinary yang weapons can't hurt them at all, and the knife penetrates the white ghost's body and falls to the ground with a clatter.

Bai Ming'an lowered his voice and said with a serious expression: "Take out your peachwood sword and dust whisk." ”

I looked up and asked a little strangely, "Where is your An Shengzhu, why haven't you seen it?" ”

Bai Ming'an's eyes seemed to flash something, and he said in a low voice: "I took it off and put it in the room during acupuncture." Saying that, the white ghost attacked again, "Quick! ”

I hurriedly responded, "Ah, okay. "But in a panic, my fingers were trembling, and I finally took the pendant but was hit by one of the disciples who escaped, slipped out of my hand, and fell at an oblique angle into the distance.

"Huh!" I ran over, the crowd was chaotic, the power of the white ghost was too strong, and most of the Daomen disciples were cultivating their minds in the Daomen most of the time, they were not like me and Song Li and some senior uncles, who had been specially trained to collect ghosts and eliminate demons, and suddenly faced the real ghosts and monsters for a while.

I dodged from the white ghost and the crowd, and finally saw my pendant on the ground, and happily bent down to pick it up, not knowing that I was being stared at by a cunning white ghost behind my back.

One turned around, facing a snow-white face, no pupils only the whites of the eyes, I had to scream, and my feet fell to the ground limply.

At this time, a tall figure pounced on me, threw my landlord to the ground, rolled a few times and stopped.

I was pressed against Bai Ming'an, and in my panic, I saw two white ghosts floating around in pairs, and I shouted: "Bai Ming'an, you hurry up!" ”

Bai Ming'an's body shook, his face was dark, I only cared about the two white ghosts who were constantly approaching, and kept shouting in my mouth: "Coming, coming, closer, just behind you, Bai Ming'an-"

The person on his body got up suddenly, flew over bravely with his flesh and blood, and attacked with a punch, but it was a white ghost with only a virtual body, and the human fist could not hurt a single bit.

One white ghost was pestering him, and the other was coming towards me again, and I sat on the ground and swallowed, my ass moving back, and my eyes were looking at the pendant not far away.

It's coming, it's coming. Just get a little closer, and I'll be there.

"Ahh There was a chill in my arm, and the chill penetrated my bones, to my arms and junctions, until half of my body was paralyzed by cold.

"Ning Huan!"

Seeing this, Bai Ming'an, who was barely dealing with a white ghost over there, immediately rushed over to save me.

At this moment, the other white ghosts all put down the other disciples as if they had discussed it, and all of them surrounded us in this direction.

Bai Ming'an's always calm face rarely showed anxiety, he rushed over and hugged me tightly in his arms, and the moment the five white ghosts hugged me together, he hugged me and bent suddenly, curling up on the ground in a protective posture.

The top of our heads went dark, and white shadows fell on us, and we could feel the air around us descending with them, and the cold hairs on our bodies stood up.

A sharp sound of breaking wind came from my ears, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.

With a bang, something projected over, first hitting a white ghost on the left, then penetrating through the one that fell into the side, then a third, and even hitting five white ghosts in a circle.

"Ning Ning, senior brother, are you all right?"

Song Li's familiar and reliable voice sounded, I was helped to sit up, and when I opened my eyes, I first saw a mess around me, and the disciples of the Dao Sect were frozen, frozen, and a little frightened.

A trace of guilt flashed in my eyes, and then I turned my head and asked in an extremely puzzled look and tone, "Bai Ming'an, why." ”

Bai Ming'an held my shoulder with one hand, his body was in disarray, there were abrasions on his cheeks, and he looked at me with deep eyebrows.

"Ning Huan, you really want to know."

I didn't answer, but was specific to the question just now: "Why, you didn't make any attacks except hand-to-hand combat just now, what about your An Shengzhu?" What are you capable of? Aren't you amazing, they're just five white ghosts ......" (To be continued.) )