With soul power, Feng Lingluo's attack was really much stronger and more domineering.

The golden light instantly illuminated the dark space, and I didn't know what this golden light carried, and the evil ghosts all retreated after seeing it, which was even more terrifying than getting into the oil pot.

After the golden light Ling forced the group of demons together, Feng Lingluo wrapped them together and kicked them away.

"Miss Feng, aren't you going to subdue them and let them do things for you?" Just after a series of actions by Feng Lingluo, Qin Mo really admired Feng Lingluo.

This woman doesn't have soul power to stop this group of evil ghosts and cross the soul, if she has spiritual power and her own strength, I'm afraid it's even more powerful than the cave ghost Yan.

The cave ghost Yan also often comes here, because he doesn't look down on the little ghost here, he only looks at their family of three, and wants to force them to do things for him, he is a dignified fox king, how can he be a slave and a maid, so he has not yielded to him.

"Using this group of evil ghosts will only harm others and benefit myself, I use ghosts without reluctance or reluctance, second, without evil ghosts, and third, without being able to reincarnate." Feng Lingluo used the ghost club to give them a chance to reincarnate, and no matter how hard it was, he would create a physical body for them.

Ordinary ghosts are fine, but this group of evil ghosts can't survive at all with her current strength, so she can only fight back.

Besides, even if she has the ability, she may not go back to do it, there is no value in making money.

"Retreat!" Feng Ling let out a red sigh, then clenched his hand tightly, opened his palm again, and the golden Guangling knocked the group of evil ghosts out of a hundred zhang away.

After the evil ghost was repelled by the golden Guangling, his body was also dyed with a layer of black light, and he just wanted to step forward, only to see the faint golden light in Feng Lingluo's hand retreated.

At this point, Feng Lingluo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the darkness, a pair of dark people with the light of the stars were watching Feng Lingluo, and when they saw her series of movements, a touch of surprise flashed in their cold eyes.

"Interesting, I didn't expect her to be able to feast on the eighteen scores, I really underestimated her!" The voice like a green bamboo was a little excited.

"She's changed!" After a while, the clear voice sounded again.

The man behind him also nodded, and his subtle gaze finally dropped from Feng Lingluo's body.

"You say, should I grab a shot?" There was a dangerous smile in the man's eyes.

"Whatever!" The other man said indifferently, what does this woman have to do with him, he doesn't bother to care.

Between their conversations, Feng Lingluo had already drawn the equivalent contract.

The three acquaintances quickly pressed the handprint, and just as Qin Ming was about to press the handprint, the red white contract of equal suddenly became a slave contract.

With this change in the contract, Qin Mo and Dark Lotus's faces changed, and their originally harmonious gazes also turned into anger and disdain.

Feng Lingluo also wondered how it could become a slave contract when she was obviously only an equal contract.

It's a good thing he didn't press it, otherwise he would really be sorry for the three of them.

Feng Lingluo raised his hand and was about to destroy the contract, who would have thought that the strange wind that didn't know where it came from, blew Feng Lingluo far away.

Then Feng Lingluo saw two people walking not far away.

Take a closer look, there is a person she knows, that person she saw yesterday, it is the fifth disciple of Shicheng.

The other person was wearing a dark red mangwen robe, his ink-colored hair was loosely coiled with a scarlet hosta, and his face was wearing a red ghost mask, revealing only a pair of star-like mysterious eyes.