After the group of ghosts finished discussing, they stopped talking, floated to Wu Xiaonuan in a neat and orderly manner, took some dark coins, and then drew a blank piece of paper and left.

A group of ghosts lined up, took turns to take the money, and then disappeared quietly.

The whole scene looked weird and terrifying, but it was quiet and stable, and there were no accidents or dangers.

After Wu Xiaonuan saw that they acquiesced to her method, she had to speed up the speed of writing spells.

Every stroke and stroke needs to be poured into her Dao in this chicken blood, and then written on a blank paper.

She glanced at the number of ghosts lining up behind her, and had to grit her teeth and insist, slowly releasing her Dao method and energy.

The ghost with the white paper only disappeared by a third, and Wu Xiaonuan was a little physically exhausted, with beads of sweat on his forehead, and his back clothes were soaked with sweat and stuck to his body, and he was even more tired and a little dizzy.

Zhan Liang kept an eye on the ghost's actions on the side, for fear that they would do anything to harm Wu Xiaonuan.

Seeing that the blood on her face had receded, and her yang energy was gradually weakening, she subconsciously walked up to her and grabbed her wrist distressedly: "Rest, you're very tired." ”

Wu Xiaonuan glanced at the sky, shook his head and refused: "No, it must be completed as soon as possible, otherwise, they will not be able to return to the netherworld before sunrise."

If they are still halfway and they hear the rooster crowing, it will be a failure, and the most serious thing is that not only will they not be able to go back, but they will even be distracted. ”

Wu Xiaonuan twitched his wrist and continued to dip chicken blood to write spells.

Since you say that you want to help them, you must succeed.

What is the difference between letting them fly away and killing someone?

Zhan Liang knew that she was stubborn, and ten cows couldn't pull it back, not to mention, what she said did make some sense.

All he could do was silently guard her here.

When Wu Xiaonuan exhausted the last of his energy and Taoism, he finally sent away the last ghost who was willing to leave.

She didn't even have the strength to pant or sit still, and she fell to the side weakly, half-open, half-closed.

Zhan Liang hurriedly reached out to support her, took her in his arms, and helped her wipe the sweat beads from her forehead with pity and pity.

"It's all over, now it's time to rest."

Wu Xiaonuan only rested for a moment, then shook his head and struggled to get out of his arms.

"No, there are a lot of ghosts left, they don't want to leave, I have to find a way to get rid of them, otherwise, if I let them stay here, the unlucky ones will be the living people passing by here."

She knew very well that some kind ghosts did not want to affect the living people passing by, so they left here voluntarily.

And the remaining ghosts are reluctant to leave because they have a lot of grudges.

"Humph! We died a miserable death, we were buried in a random mound, and even our graves were dug up after we died! ”

"We've been wandering in the Yang Realm for so long, we don't even have a tombstone! You can't just leave it at that! ”

"Be sure to pull a few more people to accompany the funeral!"

They gathered outside the Bagua Array, their faces hideous and distorted, and strange voices came from all directions.

Wu Xiaonuan is worried about this situation.

She picked up a peachwood sword and a gossip mirror, intending to deal with the ghosts.

Persuasion may not be effective, and they have to be eradicated in order to protect the safety of more people.

Zhan Liang grabbed her hand, snatched the peachwood sword and the gossip mirror, and pressed her shoulder, telling her to sit still and not move.

"You use the Dao method, I can't help, I can only work hard Madame. But if it's against them, just leave it to me. ”