Chapter 441: Is It a Demon? Is it a ghost?

Hearing the screams, Boss Hu looked at Wang Muyang to see how he reacted.

found that Wang Muyang had nothing to do and had no intention of going in at all.

Boss Hu couldn't help but think, this kid can't be a liar, it looks like he's pretending to be forced here, but in fact, he is simply scared and doesn't dare to go in.

However, he is not worried, because he has already said that he will only give money after the deed is completed, and he will not pay a penny if it is not done.

"Ahh

Another scream came from the demon building, this time it was a Taoist priest.

Wang Muyang secretly calculated in his heart that now there should be only one left, the rickety old man. From this point of view, the ability of the rickety old man is indeed greater than that of the Taoist priest and Mr. Yin and Yang, otherwise he would not have lasted until now.

Seeing that the sun was dusk, there was a crackling sound in the demon building, but it was impossible to see the situation inside clearly outside.

Suddenly, the rickety old man ran out of the demon building, covered in blood, his clothes had been torn to pieces, his legs, feet, arms and face were full of blood, and each one was as open as a child's mouth.

Appalling.

As soon as he ran out of the demon building, a rattan suddenly sprang out of the demon building, wrapped the old man's legs like a long snake, and dragged the old man back into the demon building.

The old man struggled desperately, clutching at his hands indiscriminately, but there was nothing in front of him to scratch at all.

The old man shouted in despair: "Help! ”

Seeing this scene, Boss Hu couldn't hold his breath, looked at Wang Muyang and asked, "You don't plan to make a move?" It can't be a liar! ”

Wang Muyang pouted and smiled, took out the belt in his backpack and tied it around his waist, and the Five Emperors Money Sword wrapped in yellow cloth on his back.

"Fat brother, protect Boss Hu, he is our rich man!"

After speaking, Wang Muyang rushed straight into the demon tower.

Rushing into the demon tower, Wang Muyang felt pressed by a demonic force, and he looked very depressed.

The sunlight outside shines through the gaps in the plants on the wall, speckled and speckled with light, although the light is not strong, but you can see the surroundings clearly.

This was originally the first floor of the teaching building, but it was converted into a hotel lobby, and the marble floor under his feet had long been cracked, and vines and plants had grown out of the cracks in the openings.

Vines crawl all over the walls.

Wang Muyang saw that Mr. Yin Yang was wrapped around his neck by vines and hung on the left wall, his neck had been strangled, his head was drooping, his tongue was sticking out, and his two eyes were about to squeeze out.

On the right wall is the Taoist priest, who is almost as dead as Mr. Yin and Yang.

"Help......

Directly ahead, the rickety old man was also hung by the vines, struggling in mid-air. The vines tightened around his neck, and the old man had begun to roll his eyes.

"Demon, your grandfather Wang Muyang is here, don't stop me!"

Wang Muyang said cruel words, and with a slap on his back, the Five Emperors Money Sword suddenly flew out. Wang Muyang hit the spiritual power on the Five Emperors Money Sword, and the Five Emperors Money Sword had great spiritual power, and a sword cut off the vines that strangled the old man.

The old man fell from the wall and threw himself on the ground.

"Thank you Master for helping, thank you Master for saving your life!" The old man knelt on the ground and bowed to Wang Muyang again and again, and the previous arrogance and hostility disappeared at this moment.

"If you don't want to die, leave quickly!" Wang Muyang said in a deep voice and looked around.

The old man hurriedly got up, but when he looked up, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he took out a broken knife from behind his back and rushed straight at Wang Muyang.

The Five Emperors Money Sword in Wang Muyang's hand shone with golden light, shining on the old man's broken knife to form a reflection, which happened to shine on Wang Muyang's eyes.

Finding that something was wrong, Wang Muyang hurriedly crossed his sword to block it.

"When"

The old man's broken knife was blocked by the Five Emperors Money Sword, Wang Muyang frowned, and was about to scold, but saw a vine growing behind the old man, extending into the crack in the ground.

Wang Muyang suddenly understood, blocked the broken knife, and looked at the vines behind the old man with a sword.

As soon as the vines attached to the old man's body were broken, the old man fell to the ground, and his face instantly turned blue-purple.

Wang Muyang knew that the old man was dead, and it was the monster who controlled the old man's body just now.

At this moment, the demonic aura in the entire demon building was pervasive, and Wang Muyang couldn't determine where the monster was.

"Demon, I may be able to spare your life if you come out by yourself, if you insist on going your own way, there is only one way to die."

Wang Muyang said in a deep voice.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Suddenly, a crisp female voice sounded in the demon building, the voice was a little ethereal, and I couldn't hear the source. The banshee snorted coldly: "These three are also mages, haven't they been killed by me?" Just you hairy boy trying to kill me? ”

Listening to the banshee's words, Wang Muyang pursed his lips and smiled evilly: "If I were you, I wouldn't be able to speak!" ”

Before the words fell, Wang Muyang inserted the Five Emperors Money Sword into the crack in the ground, poured spiritual power into it, and shouted: "The Four Emperors are shaking all directions!" ”

The spiritual power poured into the ground along the Five Emperors Money Sword, and I heard a strange crackling sound in the ground.

"Bang"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and a woman in white flew out of the ground, covered with tree roots.

The woman screamed, fell to the ground, looked at Wang Muyang with a frightened face, got up and retreated again and again, retreated to the door and was illuminated by the sunset, white smoke immediately came out of her body, and she screamed and returned to the demon tower.

"Hell?"

When Wang Muyang saw this, he was full of confusion and asked, "Are you a ghost or a demon?" ”

Wang Muyang was also confused.

There are obviously demons everywhere here, but there are still ghosts on this girl's body, which is really incredible, isn't this girl the monster she is looking for?

But listening to the girl's screams, it must have been her who spoke just now.

"What's your business!"

The girl returned to the middle of the haunted building, let out a loud shout, and put her hands on the ground. The roots of the trees in the ground suddenly grew wildly, like pythons pounced on Wang Muyang.

"Five Emperors Return to the Yuan Ten Thousand Demon Dynasty!"

Wang Muyang urged the spiritual power and danced the Five Emperors Money Sword wildly, and the spiritual power sword qi hit out like a raging storm, and the roots of those crazy trees were immediately cut off and shattered to the ground.

The banshee was taken aback, she had never seen such a powerful mage.

Just when the banshee wanted to go underground, Wang Muyang rushed up, and the Five Emperors Money Sword was on the banshee's neck, and said coldly: "You move again!" ”

The banshee slowly straightened up, glanced at Wang Muyang without feeling, and said, "If you want to kill, kill!" ”

It's rare to see monsters with real backbone, Wang Muyang couldn't help laughing: "Are you really not afraid of death?" I can tell you that if you are killed by my sword, no matter how powerful the youkai is, you will be gone, and you will not even have a chance to be reincarnated. ”

"Humph!"

The banshee said disapprerovingly: "I was bullied by you stinky men when I was alive, and I was bullied by monsters when I died, it's better to be scattered!" ”

Wang Muyang was confused again, she had already died once when she heard the meaning of the banshee, but looking at her appearance, her body was obviously still there, and the banshee didn't look like a demon soul.

"Are you a demon or a ghost? How could the aura on his body be so strange? Wang Muyang couldn't help but ask.

"Shut you down...... Yes! ”

The banshee was very stubborn, her tone was cold, and she was about to speak, when a lot of tree roots suddenly grew on her back, and these roots immediately called Wang Muyang.

But Wang Muyang could see that the banshee was in pain, and it was not what she wanted to do at all.

(End of chapter)