The eldest brother roared, his body bulging and rising, emitting wisps of black gas. Horns grow on his head, fangs poke out from the corners of his mouth, and sharp nails emerge from his fingertips......

A low growl:

"Wang Jiu'er, the master is in charge, and he will marry you to Lao Tzu. It's not so easy to get rid of your soul and break it off on your own. If you don't open the door again, hum ......"

Seeing that there was still no response in the house, his huge body slammed forward and wanted to bang on the door.

The ghosts were in a commotion, and they all bent their legs and shrugged their shoulders, ready to follow. Just waiting to take the first step, he grabbed the boy and tore it apart and ate it.

In the next moment, the room suddenly became bright. It was as if a sun had risen, and the intense rays radiated through the cracks in the planks.

The air was booming and sawdust was flying.

A humanoid cavity appeared in the door.

One hand grasped a shiny short sword, piercing the wooden door from the inside out, and plunging deep into the eldest brother's chest.

The young man, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, rushed out of it.

The eldest brother was caught flying upside down in the air, dancing with his hands. The mouth is obviously open and closed, but it can't make a sound. The body is like a snowman thrown into the stove, deformed in a moment, shrinking and dissolving......

The dagger glowed with a dazzling light, revealing a circle of curdled white light beyond the blade. A steady stream of black lines was inhaled, raising bursts of black smoke, but the white rays became more and more condensed.

The young man's eyes were sharp and he was unstoppable.

Don't say anything big ghosts and small ghosts, gods block and kill gods, and demons block and kill demons.

The eldest brother's burly body, which was nearly two meters tall, shrank into four feet in an instant, hanging on the sword and dangling like a child figurine. Keep shrinking, faster and faster......

Ahh......hh

The ghosts exploded the group.

Those who stood far away were cowards, clever ghosts, and immediately swished away.

Standing at the front are evil ghosts, powerful ghosts, not afraid of dead ghosts, arrogant and domineering in life. When the boy rushed to the front of him, he hadn't reacted yet.

Some of them swung kitchen knives and slashed, but as soon as the knife touched the young man's body, it collapsed into smoke......

Some immediately blurred their bodies, wanting to pounce on the boy's body to possess them. Unexpectedly, the light around the other party's body suddenly appeared, like a flame erupting, and it bounced them back. had to drag the bubbling and smoking half of the body to flee in panic, and the shadow became thinner and thinner......

Some even lost their heads and bodies, only one leg remained, and they also jumped fast; Some only have one arm left, and they grasp the ground with five fingers, and crawl desperately like playing a lute......

Xintianyou rushed to the center of the courtyard in a few big strides and turned around to look around. Seeing that the third uncle was panicked, he had just escaped to the wall, and he lowered his head and got in.

He didn't bother to think about it, and his body burst up like a streamer. Bang...... Directly crash into the wall in pursuit.

The eldest brother disappeared out of thin air.

The black qi on the periphery of the wolf's teeth disappeared, and a circle of substantial white light was attached, like mercury flowing.

Xintianyou's method of dealing with spirits is to first use force field adsorption to restrain them, and then burst out with energy. The resulting heat and vibrations are many times more powerful than sunlight. After purifying the filth and impurities, what is left is the purest soul power.

The moonlight was like water, cold and deserted, shining on a dilapidated courtyard in the middle of a desolate mountain.

Cobwebs are swirling, overgrown with weeds, and ruined wells.

On the five mottled tables, earthworms, maggots, roundworms...... Squirming arched out of the plates. In the remaining plates, there are dead rats, rotting snakes, and toads......

On the outside of the flat ground, a paper sedan chair is parked and white paper flowers are hung.

A flag was planted high at the gate, but it was a spirit flag.

On the ridge, a short-bearded old man ran for his life. The two legs turned like a wind wheel, so fast that they almost turned into a virtual shadow.

The young man behind him was faster, pulling a white line in the air, chasing closer and closer.

The screeching sound was incessant, and the dust and grass were flying. Like the wind and the sea and rain approaching, the thunder is rolling and unstoppable.

When the distance between the two sides was only one foot away, the third uncle's body continued to run forward, but his head turned strangely. The cloak was scattered, the seven orifices were bleeding, and a black mist erupted from the mouth......

Xintianyou laughed, and his feet accelerated again.

Instantly piercing through the black mist, there was an old man who was shrinking on the wolf's teeth.

After a few breaths, stop. The third uncle disappeared completely, and the white mang attached to the outside of the sword body became a little thicker.

He looked in all directions, and saw thirty or forty shadows scurrying like headless flies. Some burrow into tree holes, squeeze into crevices in rocks, and even jump straight into graves......

What about that three-hundred-year-old ghost, the old lady?

It stands to reason that it could not have escaped far. The outside world is unpredictable for ghosts. Unless you recognize a ghost cultivator as the master and hide it in the magic weapon. However, once their sanity is obliterated by the monks, it is equivalent to extinction.

Seeing that there were only more than 50 meters left from the top of the mountain, Xintianyou went up slowly, wanting to climb high and take a look again.

As he walked, he felt something was wrong and jerked his head up.

Damn, it's still more than 50 meters from the top of the mountain.

Ghost hitting the wall?

The hiding place of the old lady who dared to love was at the top of the mountain, and the third uncle pointed out the direction.

These two goods are not good ghosts at all. One doesn't help, and the other has to find a cushion when he is dying.

Xintian amusement and immediately turned on the Divine Soul Induction.

The scene in front of him trembled, gradually becoming clear from blur, and a large tomb was revealed.

The tombstone is towering, covered with blue bricks, and the stone wall is built on the perimeter. There are no tribute incense candles in front of the monument, and the grave is overgrown with weeds and vines. The trees on the side block the moonlight, and the atmosphere is gloomy.

Xintian wandered over, too lazy to look at the inscription, and a tiger jumped into the air.

Open it for me!

The energy was revealed, and the wolf's fangs shot out a slender white ray, which slashed down in the air.

Click......

Like a knife cutting tofu, the grave is split in half. Two gray shadows burst out of the crack and shot in either direction.

It was actually two half-sided old ladies, half a head and half a body. One hand grabbed half of the dragon's head crutch, and the remaining leg jumped fast.

I'll it, that's okay?

This image, this posture, is too unsophisticated.

One on one side, how to chase?

Xintianyou's eyes widened.

After a moment of stunned work, the two halves of the "old lady" each flew out more than ten meters.

He didn't have a way, he chased after the south first, and after a minute, he refined half of the ghost. The harvest was great, and the white mangs attached to the wolf's fangs suddenly rose in a large circle.

The other half slipped down the hill and was kicking comically towards the next hill.

After all, only half of his body was left, and his mana was seriously damaged, so he couldn't "swish" and float far away. The breath of the cut section drifted away, pulling out a long gray track, like a "ghost-made comet".

Xintianyou stepped on the five peaks in a row, forced it to a cliff refining, and looked down vigilantly.

The light was dim, the fog was drifting, and it was hard to see what was below.

But the "old lady" just blindly fled along the edge of the cliff and did not dare to jump. It shows that at the bottom of the cliff, there is something powerful and terrifying.