Although the Yin Ghost has a memory inheritance, the memory in each Yin Ghost's life imprint cannot be complete.

This is because the amount of information is too huge, and there is no imprint of life that can fully carry the memories of all the Yin ghosts that have existed for hundreds of thousands of years.

Therefore, the yin ghosts who do not need to use mating to reproduce the race will have a distinction between men and women, so they will have a natural desire for physical copulation in their genes.

In the eyes of the male ghost in front of Brightman's eyes, the memory inheritance of the female ghost is what it desperately desires, just as other living beings crave sexual (harmonious) love.

This is a desire from genes that cannot be removed, only suppressed.

Brightman couldn't take care of that, she just wanted to get Bodila back and get out of here quickly.

As for the task...... Anyway, the Dingtian stick is not here.

She took advantage of the fact that the female ghost was staring blankly at her, took out an object from her bosom and threw it at the ghost.

Hula!

A red diamond-shaped crystal burst open, erupting into countless flames, like a huge web of fire, enveloping the ghost general.

The ghost will be distracted by the female ghost, and he did not detect Brightman's movements in time, and his body was suddenly blocked by the fire net.

Brightman's heart was overjoyed, his body turned, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, she had appeared next to Bodila lying next to the magma lake, and the image of Bodila at this moment was extremely embarrassing.

I saw that his face was bloodless, his lips were white, and he was sweating profusely, as if he had been fished out of water. Half of his body near the magma lake was hot, and his hair was curled up by the scorching heat, giving off the smell of burnt protein.

Bending down and stretching out his hand, Brightman was about to scoop up his cousin, when his face suddenly changed, I don't know if he was happy or surprised?

"Huh? This kid turned out to be ......"

Suddenly, a foul wind came from behind him, and Brightman couldn't care about Bodila anymore, his figure suddenly spun around, and flashed to the side.

I saw that the ** ghost who had been in a daze before had come behind him at some point, and was looking at himself with an extremely resentful look.

The ghost's body is full of blood vessels, and the other end of these blood vessels is connected to the heart, but this does not affect her movements,

Brightman clearly saw that some of the shorter blood vessels had been stretched and long, and the walls of the blood vessels were as thin as cicada's wings, but they were still continuous, and they were obviously extremely resilient.

The banshee in front of her aroused the hatred of the ** ghost for many years, and if it weren't for her blood, she would have been tortured and killed by a dead hand.

But at this moment, she decided to collect some "interest" first.

Brightman's eyes were dazzled, and he lost the trace of the ** ghost, but he was not panicked, and the long red whip that fell to the ground from the ghost's body was sucked back into her palm by her beckoning, and the whip body flew back in a loop, surrounding the whole person, forming a spiral-shaped defensive whip wall.

But she underestimated the ability of this **ghost, the **ghost who was able to escape from so many fights back then, naturally it was impossible to rely entirely on luck, and her own strength and combat experience had already been trained.

Her figure appeared behind Brightman, and instead of impulsively attacking the Spiral Whip Shadow, her ten fingers spread out, and black energy radiated out.

These black qi were like black earthworms, wriggling rapidly in the void, and as soon as Fang touched the whip shadow, they spread violently.

Then a black fog rose up with a "bang", enveloping the ** ghost and Brightman together.

The ghost general who rushed over to help the fist stood blankly outside the black mist, completely losing his sense of the banshee and his companions.

At this time, a meteor in the black mist pierced the darkness, like a seed of light, piercing into the black gas.

That's Brightman's whip!

With a single blow, the fierce black mist split apart, and then Brightman's long whip stirred up, emptying the scattered black qi.

But her defensive whip wall was also self-defeating, ** ghost appeared above her head, a palm was pressed down, and the tips of her five fingers became claws, there was no sense of sharpness, but it was cold and evil.

The palm power expanded rapidly as it fell, turning into a blue-black giant palm and grabbing at Brightman below, and there were strange spikes like liquid protruding from the palm of the palm.

Brightman's momentum was suppressed, but he was not discouraged, and his body greeted the giant palm.

The long whip in his hand was stretched straight, like a spear, and instantly stabbed out thousands of lights and shadows, piercing the black palm with thousands of holes, and completely shattering it in a few breaths.

But where did ...... ** go?

……

Zhang Xiaotian got what he wanted and got the heavy treasure Dingtian stick.

This is a treasure that can become a treasure of a family like Indiana...... Its function, its power, is not one in a million of the best products!

Whether it is in the Shenzhou Continent or in the Void Land, once such a heavy treasure leaks the slightest bit of news, it will be a bloody storm.

However, Zhang Xiaotian was not worried at all, because the other party only thought that Jonan Obari had taken away the Dingtian stick, what did it have to do with him?

He specially asked the little monkey pudding to hide for fear of revealing flaws, after all, when he returned to the human realm to find the secret of the previous owner of the pudding, he would definitely act with this little monkey, such an obvious feature, he naturally had to hide carefully.

"Stop licking, let's go."

He waved his hand at Pudding, who had run back from hiding, and prepared to leave the place.

The sound of fighting in the depths of the evil aura gradually weakened, and the roars of those ghosts almost disappeared, it must have been a few Indiana family warriors who won the victory, right?

Zhang Xiaotian thought for a while, and suddenly waved his left hand a few times, marking an arrow on the ground, and the arrow pointed in the direction where Brightman and the ghost would disappear.

"Forget it, take your things, I'll help you, as for the result, it depends on your luck."

Since the ** ghost appeared, Zhang Xiaotian's keen spirit trick felt that there was a faint dangerous aura coming from this direction, and he intuitively felt that the banshee of the Indiana family was probably a little bad.

But is it...... It's none of your business, as an adversary, it's already your duty to be able to show your companions the way.

Zhang Xiaotian flew out of the cave with Pudding with peace of mind, but Brightman was in a great crisis......

She broke through the black fog with a long whip, and a shuttle-shaped treasure had come to her hand, but she found that the **ghost was gone?

While vigilant in his heart, the long whip in his hand swung into a "ball" shape, encompassing the whole person to prevent the other party's sneak attack.

More than ten meters in front of her, the ghost general standing face to face with her was staring blankly at Brightman's back, and the red light flashed in his eyes.

Behind me?

Seeing the gaze of the ghost general, Brightman chuckled in his heart, and the whip was around behind him, empty without the slightest feeling of force.

No?

Wrong!

Brightman's eyes widened suddenly, and the fusiform treasure in his hand slammed behind her, flew past her ear, and brushed against the back of her head.

Poof!

Sure enough, that ** ghost actually clinged to himself!

(End of chapter)