The blood sword was lower than the black curved scythe of the old ghost in Mai, and the two weapons rubbed together with a piercing sound. The blood-red tip of the green sword passed through the gap of the scythe like an "opportunistic" way, and struck straight at the old ghost's heart.

The black-curved scythe did not fall into the wind, the curved knife hooked the long sword, and pulled it upwards hard, and the originally impartial sword was dragged in a crooked direction, and the tip of the sword slashed through the old ghost's chin, cutting a small opening.

The old ghost was in pain, his eyes became more and more resentful, and the sickle in his hand slashed fiercely and fiercely towards Qing Xuan. Qing Xuan quickly took a few steps back, dodged the dozen attacks, and raised his eyes to look at Ning Ying, who had just killed the black cow.

Ning Ying nodded, and the whip in his hand flicked it, wrapping around the old ghost's waist again like a poisonous snake, and the poisonous hook on the whip was deeply embedded in the flesh and blood.

The old ghost in Mai didn't have time to turn back, and endured the pain to deal with Qing Xuan's long sword attack. The swordsmanship of this ghost in front of him is almost to the point of being superb, coupled with the flexibility and strength, the ghost cultivation is unfathomable, just to deal with him is a little powerless, and there is a ghost holding a poisonous whip "stalking" behind him, this kind of situation of being attacked by the enemy on the back is simply unfavorable to the old ghost.

Kankan avoided a few moves of Qing Xuan's fast-entry lightning swordsmanship, and suddenly felt an unbearable pain in his waist, and looked at his waist fiercely, the poisonous whip that was still wrapped around his waist just now had "retreated", but the whip with a hook had chopped away a large piece of meat, and several intestines had been exposed.

The flesh on the old ghost's waist was eroded by the poison on the whip, accompanied by the disgusting black color of red blood, the old ghost smiled gloomily, calmly stuffed the intestines back into his stomach, and tightened the clothes on his waist, as if the intestines that were stuffed into the clothes were tightened, but a few waddling swings still fell out.

Qing Xuan gave the old ghost Mai a little time to breathe a little, and the red sword in his hand regained the appearance of blood beads, and slowly ignited a red flame, which was a little redder than Qing Xuan's red clothes.

As if with a random wave, the red flame in his hand floated unhurriedly, looking like a useless "waste". The old ghost in Mai glanced at the flame very face-savingly, and quickly moved away, hitting Qing Xuan directly.

Qing Miao stood still and did not move, looking at him with a "compassionate" look, which made him feel uncomfortable and angry.

Suddenly, there was a burning sensation in his back, and the old ghost in Mai had already disappeared before he could carefully feel the burning and flexible pain.

Qing Xuan leaned back slightly, her body shook, and she recovered in an instant. He actually doesn't like to use this method to fight, although it is said that it is very lethal, but the greater the lethality, the more difficult and laborious it is to use. Generally, it can be solved with a sword, and he resolutely does not use this trick. If it weren't for the disgusting intestines that the old ghost had shed, he wouldn't have wanted to do it quickly.

As the old ghost in Mai disappeared, the inscription tablet where the white female ghost was sitting appeared red, and even the surrounding scenery was slowly dyed red.

After killing the old ghost in Mai, Qing Miao increased his cultivation, although not to mention the fatigue of a few days was swept away, but it was indeed a lot easier.

The white aya girl ghost and the white-clothed ghost boy who were fighting in the dark over there were a beat slower.

It's already "dead" one...... Two more "deaths" would be enough to open the Demonic Fire Forged Cave in the Blazing Mountain.

The white aya female ghost thought about it in her heart, and she didn't know who she wanted to cooperate with to kill first.

glanced at the white-clothed ghost boy who fought with him, and saw his face full of "You wait for death, I will kill you" and became angry, and then looked at the red-clothed ghost boy, who was looking at her with a smile on his face, and couldn't see any other emotions in his peach blossom eyes, but it made her inexplicably comfortable, and immediately made a decision, killing the white-clothed cub in front of him first.

Qing Xuan and Ning Ying had a tacit understanding with the white ghost girl to beat the white-clothed ghost boy, after all, they were outnumbered, and the white-clothed ghost boy died indignantly in a resentful "dog man, cheap woman" scolding.

After the white-clothed ghost boy "died", the field was suddenly quiet, and even the sound of the yin wind was faintly discerning, and the red on the inscription deepened a few points.

"I don't have anything unusual about the position of this ghost king, if you help me with something, I will give you this soul and help you ascend to the throne of the ghost king" The white silk female ghost raised an excessively white face, and her unclothed eyes were like a pool of ancient water, without waves, so that people couldn't tell whether what she said was true or false. The voice of the female ghost is not good, gently floating in the air, very clear, faintly echoing.

Qing Miao thought about it and showed a faint smile, "Okay", even if he didn't agree to the female ghost's request, he also had the ability to make her go up in smoke. But after all, people who grew up reading books like "My Fair Lady, Good Gentleman" agreed to the request of the female ghost with the scholarly feelings of pity and cherishing the jade.

The white aya female ghost beckoned to him, "You come here, I'll tell you"

After hearing this, Qing Ying really wanted to walk over without hesitation, Ning Ying quickly grabbed him, shook his head, and whispered: "Father-in-law, be careful of deception"

Qing Xianfeng smiled lightly, handed him a look of "It's okay, I'm measured", pushed Ning Ying's hand away, and continued to walk forward.

The eyes of the female ghost in front of him were very familiar, he had seen them.

I saw it in himself.

When the poisonous corpse attacked the city, he faced countless poisonous people by himself, and it was this kind of look.

Unwilling, but helpless, he can only pin his hopes on vanity. If anyone is willing to pluck this little hope out of this vanity and promises that he will die even if he goes to hell for it.

Having said that, but the vigilance that should be reserved must still be there, the eyes seem to be casual but they are really staring at the female ghost, and the red beads in their hands are quietly transformed into short knives under the cover of red sleeves.

The distance between herself and the female ghost was closer, and Qing Xuan was much taller than the female ghost, looked at her condescendingly, and said, "You say." ”

The female ghost seemed to sigh, and slowly took out a small jade pendant, tied a white tassel, and motioned for Qing Xuan to catch it.

Qing Xuan frowned, a little strange, but he still took the jade pendant handed over and didn't ask questions.

"This is the most reassuring thing for an old man, you help me find him, his name is Xu Qingchu, and he also has such a jade pendant" The female ghost glanced at the jade pendant with some reluctance, and said slowly.

"Okay", Qing Xuan readily agreed, thought about it, and asked, "Is he still alive?"

"It's dead, it's just that I haven't been found," the female ghost looked a little lost, "I can trust you, right?"

"Yes" Qing Xuan replied with a word like gold, obviously it was just a verbal sentence, but the female ghost felt extra weight when she heard it, which was worth believing.

"Is there anything I need to do?" asked Qing Xuan again.

"No need, just tell him that Ah Li misses him very much, Ah Li doesn't hate him, Ah Li likes him" The female ghost pulled out a desolate smile and slowly dissipated.

When the female ghost completely dissipated, the inscription was completely red, and now the surrounding area seemed to be doused with blood, and it was abnormally red.

The remnant sun had completely receded, and darkness enveloped the huge red, unfathomably gloomy.

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