"Zombies?"

The unjust spirits and ghosts that attacked me, the next moment they were almost stunned, and they roared and stared at the young man who rushed to the sky and descended to me, "Whoa..."

"It's such a big battle, it scares the baby me!" This young man with a smile on his face was trembling all over, obviously he didn't expect that there would be so many ghosts here.

If it was in the past, there were only three or two ghosts and seven or eight unjust souls, and the zombie next to me was really not afraid, but the number of ghosts and ghosts near me increased wildly over time.

"You're Sister Mengmeng?" Suddenly, this guy who almost fell into the sky, while resisting the attacking attack, actually had no skin and no face to sell cute, and said: "Oh, Meng Meng pick up, I am Xuan Wuming, the descendant of the zombie lineage, the little young master of Xuan Kui Sect, the friend of Jian Yixi, your reinforcements..."

"Cough..."I coughed lightly, and before I could say anything, I saw a large group of unjust ghosts rushing towards me, and at the right time, surrounded me and Xuan Wuming.

"Whew!"

A roar.

I saw the inn in the distance, full of ghosts, countless ghosts and ghosts were dispersed, and one or two evil ghosts that seemed to be the strength of the ghost king were also beaten upside down by Tong Xuan and flew out.

Immediately afterwards, they opened their teeth and claws, and flew back in embarrassment, roaring angrily, obsessively wanting to extinguish the soul lamp, so as to take away Sun Yifei's three souls and six spirits.

"I can't hold on anymore..."

At this time, Xuan Wuming screamed, bleeding all over his body, and his original white clothes were already stained with red blood, like blood-colored roses sprinkled by silver frost.

The game of death, at this moment, has reached the point of exhaustion.

Suddenly, not far away, I heard a crisp shout, mixed with angry screams, trembling in all directions. "People come to weigh the paper..."

"The ghost is coming to the next mountain..."

"A thousand evils can't make it..."

"All evils can't be opened... ”

When you hear this voice, it looks like you are chanting some kind of spell.

Immediately afterward, he heard Xuan Wuming's exclamation, and his body was filled with a corpse aura, and he was immediately shocked back dozens of steps by the crisp spell like a kite with a broken string.

Seeing this zombie - Xuan Wuming, squinting his eyes, with a solemn look on his face, he shouted: "Uncle Ni's, it turned out to be an anti-ghost curse to exorcise evil spirits?" Where did it come from? ”

I was also shocked to hear him whisper this, and quickly looked around, looking for the source of the sound of the incantation.

I don't know if I don't look for it, and I'm shocked when I look for it, and I am shocked.

The crisis of life is approaching, Sun Yifei's 'love' spirit is summoned by the dustless soul of Zen heart, and finally awakens and recalls the past and present life...

In addition, what surprised me was that Sun Yifei was actually a cultivator in his previous life, and he looked like he had good strength.

"It's incredible that her obsession with the remnants of her 'love' soul actually resisted the purification of Meng Po Soup." The screaming zombie - Xuan Wuming, with a stunned face, wide eyes, a face full of horror, and a frightened overreaction, "Once upon a time, there was such a thing, scaring my zombie baby!" ”

Shocked, Sun Yifei's 'love' spirit flew towards her body in an instant...

Here, the three souls and seven spirits of Zen without dust were also instantly detained back by their bodies.

"Amitabha...", a loud Zen sound, and then he clasped a little eyebrow on his right hand, and saw that the self-styled Buddha qi was revealed.

"Nan no Amitabha Buddha..."Surrounded by Buddha light, he held flowers in his left hand and pinched the seal of lotus blossom in his right hand, and immediately spread the Buddha's qi to the four directions, forming a large net of red golden robes, and using the essence of Buddhism to surpass those dead souls and ghosts.