Chu Ji took the female ghost behind him at night, the female ghost bent over against the wall, there was an attic behind her, and she stood by the window on the second floor, looking at the back of the female ghost, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with an evil smile.

Chu Jiye turned his back to the female ghost, put one hand on the shoulder of the city mayor, and asked worriedly, "It's not Si Ye, it's his brother over there, fake red, right?" ”

City Changqing nodded, his gaze moved to Chu Jiye's hand on his shoulder, and his thin lips rose.

"But how do they deal with their families when they kill their clients?" Chu Jiye asked.

City Changqing looked up at the sky, looking at the motionless floating clouds above, his sword eyebrows furrowed a little, Chu Ji followed City Changqing's gaze at night, there was nothing strange in the sky, what was he looking at?

"The Fox Demon's Illusion!" City Changqing said a result that surprised Chu Jiye.

Chu Ji stared at the sky at night, and gradually noticed that there was something strange in the sky, and the white clouds in the sky would not move!

"Time stands still." City Changqing's expression froze, feeling the fluctuations of the demonic power around him, and a "beauty" slowly appeared in his hand.

Chu Ji said at night, "The white clouds in the sky won't move, this is time stagnation?" Does that mean it's always daylight? ”

City Changqing covered Chu Jiye's mouth, closing his eyes and feeling the direction of the demonic power fluctuations..........

Chu Ji looked around vigilantly at night, only to see that the pedestrians on the path were still the same, and the scenery in the yard remained the same, and there was nothing unusual.......

Suddenly, Chu Ji's back was cold, and the scream of the female ghost sounded, "Ah!!! ”

Chu Jiye's heart jumped, and he hurriedly chased in the direction of the female ghost's flight, and the city chief Qing strode forward, grabbed Chu Jiye's waist, and followed the female ghost.

Flying in the sky, countless sharp arrows shot out from several lofts of the flower building, approaching one white and one red in the air.

Chu Ji looked at the sharp arrows in the sky behind him at night, closed his eyes and hugged the city mayor tightly, and he didn't feel guilty for the impulse he had just had.

City Changqing threw out the long sword, and the silver sword had turned into countless sword shadows flying towards the sharp arrows in a swirling manner.

Shout! Shout! Ding!

After a collision, all the sharp arrows disappeared into the air, and the long sword was put away, and flew to the side of the city chief qing, flying with him.

The city chief looked ahead, only to see a red cloud blocking the front, and reached out to catch the female ghost, the silver tassel was raised, swaying in an excellent arc in the air.

The city chief Qing landed on the roof of the attic, his phoenix eyes narrowed, and a lot of anger appeared on his face.

Chu Ji opened his eyes at night, stood firmly, and stood side by side with the city mayor, looking at the red clouds in the air with a small face.......

"Thank you for bringing back the remnants of the red-clothed soul!" The red-robed man dragged the female ghost by the back collar and held her in his hand.

The female ghost shook her hands and feet, and kept babbling from her mouth, Chu Jiye said loudly to the red-robed man, "Are you the fake red-clothed that night?" ”

"Hahaha, woman, you're not too stupid!" As the fake red clothes spoke, they raised their red sleeves high, and several puppets immediately appeared in the air.

And the prostitute who had just been pushed into the lake also turned into a puppet, hanging his head and floating in the air with a demented face.

Chu Jiye angrily pointed at the fake red clothes, "Puppets, are you fox demons so cruel?" ”

"No, no, no, compared to my brother Si Ye, I am kind, and I have been a flower thief for a few months, killing dozens of girls, plus this rotten person who has slipped into my illusion, that's all."

"What the hell do you want to do?" Chu Ji looked at the crumbling female ghost at night, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

The fake red clothes flew to the roof with the red clothes in tow, and stood six feet in front of Chu Jiye and City Changqing, "It's very simple, help me resurrect the red clothes!" ”

"I'm sorry, I can't." Chu Ji turned his face away at night and decisively refused.

The fake red-clothed sword eyebrows were raised, and between raising his hands, two people who were tied up appeared in the air, Chu Ji turned his head and looked, his apricot eyes widened.

"Zong Hao, Dongzi!" Chu Ji couldn't help but be surprised.

City Changqing took a step forward, drew his sword and pointed at the fake red clothes, "Fox demon, you have done all the bad things, it is really not tolerated by heaven and earth!" Today I will get rid of you with my own hands! ”

"Don't you care about the lives of these two men?" The fake red clothes tightened their fists, tightened the rope that bound Zong Hao and Liu Dongzi, and tightened the two of them.

Chu Ji grabbed City Changqing's sword-holding hand at night, for fear that he would really ignore Zong Hao's life and death and make a move with the fake red clothes.

But what Chu Ji didn't expect this time was that City Changqing actually took it away!

She glanced at City Changqing with great gratitude, and then said to the fake red, "The reason why I don't want to do it is that I don't know Yin and Yang at all, and I don't have the ability to resurrect the dead." ”

The fake red cloth's face became gloomy a little bit, "Impossible, you are obviously ....... of silence"

"So what, if she can't do it, she can't do it." City Governor Qing intercepted the words of the fake red clothes.

Chu Ji glanced at Zong Hao at night, and then said to the fake red, "I can't, but he can!" ”

As he spoke, Chu Jiye pointed at Zong Hao, "He is a disciple of Maoshan and is proficient in spirituality, so he will definitely be able to gather the soul of the girl in red and let her be reborn!" ”

Hearing this, the fake red-clothed fist opened a little bit, and the rope that tied Zong Hao and the two loosened at this time.

"Oh, I hope you don't lie to me, or I'll send you to death one by one!" After the fake red clothes finished speaking, they dragged the female ghost and flew down the attic, and Zong Hao and Liu Dongzi were also taken down.

City Changqing grabbed Chu Jiye's waist and took her to follow the fake red clothes.

After the fake red clothes flew to the hall of the flower building, he threw the female ghost on the ground, and took a handkerchief and wiped her hands angrily.

Chu Ji stood beside the female ghost at night and said sarcastically, "You tried your best to find the two souls in the red clothes to accommodate them, what's the matter?" Now this female ghost is also half of the red, and you dislike her so much? ”

The fake red-clothed sat on the top seat, stretched out his hand to grab the white-clothed woman standing next to him, and stroked the woman's soft face with the other hand, "My red-clothed student is radiant, and he will no longer be the ugly monster with a scarred face on the ground!" She's just lucky enough to have a few wisps of soul in red! ”

After speaking, the fake red-clothed raised his hand and hooked his hand to untie Zong Hao's shackles, "You, quickly reunite the soul of the red-clothed person!" ”

Zong Hao had a cold face, "Reuniting the soul requires the birth date of the living master, and it is also necessary to prepare the death talisman, the death spell, the ghost domain silver, and so on. ”

"Birthday?" There was a confused look on the fake red-clothed face, Chu Ji sneered at night, on the surface, how much he cared about the red-clothed, but he didn't even know the eight characters of people's birthdays, it was really ridiculous.

Zong Hao nodded, "The eight characters of birth are the basis for this Dao Yuan God to go to the ghost domain to find the red-clothed book of life and death, and it is indispensable. ”

The fake red-clothed body fell back, his eyes rolled, and the red-clothed beside him glanced at him mechanically, and then turned his head silently.

Chu Jiye smiled sarcastically, "Why, you don't even know the birthday of the red cloth?" ”

A hint of dodging flashed on the fake red-clothed face, and Bo said angrily, "I don't care, if you can't resurrect the red-clothed today, you will all die here for me!" ”

Zong Hao retreated to Chu Jiye's side and whispered to the two, "There is no way to gather souls without the eight characters of birth." ”

Chu Jiye snorted disdainfully, "On the surface, it seems that I care a lot about the red clothes, but I don't even know the eight characters of other people's birthdays, this friendship is true or false." ”

Zong Hao nodded in agreement.

City Changqing listened to Chu Jiye's words, lowered his silver eyes, and thought thoughtfully.........