Chapter 640: The Ghost Cultivator Who Ambushed

Ghost Xiu's mind was now full of Fang Ming's voice lingering in his mind, and he couldn't help but drool when he thought of Chen Lin's personal promise.

He thought that if he could capture Fang Ming back and dedicate it to him, so that they could be together forever and live in the nourishment of love every day.

Just when Fang Ming was about to enter the mountain, the ghost cultivator secretly ambushed him halfway up the mountain, he just wanted to catch Fang Ming off guard. Although he covets beauty, his mind is not rigorous, and he is always afraid that something will happen, so he keeps a hand in advance. Even if he fails, there are multiple mechanisms behind him that trap him here and consume him alive.

Thinking of this, he calmed down and waited quietly for the prey to take the bait, in his opinion, Wang Ming was a dying man. Although it is not worth using all your strength to deal with him, you must not let your guard down.

At this moment, Wang Ming didn't know that danger was coming, and he was still walking leisurely on the country road. Since he lost his job, every day has been a daily act of catching ghosts. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but beat the pine tree beside him, and said helplessly: "I didn't expect that I would have this opportunity to become a professional ghost catcher, I must carry forward this industry, and whatever beauty and money I want in the future will all fall into my arms." ”

Just like that, the two of them met miraculously. It's not like they're all ghosts, but they have their own different ideas.

What Wang Ming is thinking about now is how he should enter the mountain, although as a ghost hunter who is only an intern, he still has the most basic vigilance. If he can't keep himself safe, he'd rather take refuge elsewhere than risk his life so easily.

When he walked at the foot of the mountain, he looked up and saw the misty halfway up the mountain, and a picturesque scenery suddenly came into view. When I think that I have entered the mountain, I have achieved my goal. I couldn't help but feel excited.

The smoke curled up, and the ghost cultivator in white clothes naturally saw him stunned at the foot of the mountain. At that time, I couldn't help but exclaim, it was really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it. "You're Wang Ming, aren't you? Hehe, you're in trouble today. After saying this, that powerful ghost cultivator turned over in a kiln halfway up the mountain. Just imagine the jade steps of dozens of meters, which he stepped over like this. If it weren't for someone who insisted on seeking death, no one would want to play with their lives like this, probably because they were impatient.

However, Ghost Cultivator has the ability to be confident, and he is convinced that this test is not a problem for him. Wang Ming, who had forgotten to hide himself with great interest, turned cold for a while when he saw a ghost cultivator dressed in white. took out the dagger he carried with him across his chest, and he didn't know the person in front of him, but the fierce aura on his body made him shudder, if it wasn't for the fact that he was born with a heavy yin qi, this person must be a bad person.

"Who the hell are you?" Wang Ming shouted, and his heart was full of vigilance, and he suddenly surged up. The probability of being able to meet someone who is waiting for him in this kind of barren mountains and mountains is simply 1 in 10,000, but if he insists on seeking revenge, he is still caught off guard now by his low spells.

"Hehe, I'm the one who took your life, someone exchanged your head with a night's refreshment, I don't know what you think?" That ghost cultivator was originally very vigilant, because Chen Lin let him assassinate some peerless master, but he didn't expect that he was just a fledgling kid. Suddenly a little discouraged, "No matter, since you are so weak, bring your head back as soon as possible and go to business as soon as possible." ”

"Who the hell are you? I have no grievances with you, why do you have trouble getting along with me, I have never done a bad thing in my life, can you put me to death because of someone else's words that framed me? Wang Ming said a little unwillingly, what a shame it would be for him to know about life.

Originally, he wanted to show his strength, but he didn't want to die in this barren mountain and wild place where no one knew about it. However, the momentum on the person in front of him was too much, and the coercion that was close to murderous aura also made him breathless for a long time.

A purple aura poured out from his body, and seeing that weird purple, Wang Ming suddenly thought of the cultivation method of the ** person. It seems that the person in front of him is a ghost cultivator.

"You have the courage to repair a ghost, aren't you afraid that I will go back alive to find a powerful helper and break your body into ten thousand pieces?" Wang Ming shouted out the last sentence in a hurry, he didn't want to die and didn't want to sit still, all the poor dignity and backbone were left behind by him, only living is the most important, and living can do what he wants to do.

The ghost cultivator didn't speak, and a palm-sized phantom rushed towards him. Obviously seeing the constantly moving purple cane about to slap on his head, the screen name suddenly seemed to have lost his soul, at a loss, and stood there sluggishly, his eyes confused.

However, his mind was still very active, and he was very clear for a while, knowing that he might have fallen into the soul dementoring technique, he couldn't help but regret it in his heart, and he didn't guard against it at first.

If he is hit by this purple light, it doesn't say whether his life can be saved, at least he will definitely not be able to take care of himself for the rest of his life. If it's serious, you will lose your mind and become a fool from then on.

mobilized the mana of his whole body and forcibly broke through the confinement of the ghost cultivator. But he was still a little late, and his left chest was slapped half by the sudden purple palm, and he felt that the explosive power contained in it poured into his internal organs, and a distorted feeling of oppression was transmitted to his brain nerves along with intense pain.

Now Wang Ming is in danger, although he didn't hurt his heart, but it is enough for him. However, the most important thing is that if he can't defuse his next offensive, he will only be killed in this barren mountain and wilderness, and his face is like ashes when he thinks of this.

"Hades told you to die for the third watch, and you won't live for the fifth watch."

The ghost cultivator smiled proudly, in his eyes, Wang Ming, who was unrestrained, was already a dying man. Because he was very satisfied with his strength, he said leisurely.

Immediately afterwards, the four heavens and the earth seemed to have become his chessboard, and one after another black ghost shadows poured into Wang Ming from all directions. If what he expected was right, this was the ending spell of the ghost cultivator in front of him: the four-faced Yama.

Although this is only in the Hinayana realm, if he is hit by thousands of ghosts, it will be difficult for Wang Ming to survive even if he has 10 lives. At this critical juncture, Wang Ming's heart was filled with a deep sense of fear.