Ning Yang's eyes lit up when he heard this, but he still held the bone sword on guard, and when he came to Jiang Tao, he nodded to the hanged ghost.

The hanged man bared his tongue and said word by word, "This woman deserves to be guilty because she killed her grandmother." She's lying here all to come back and atone for her sins! None of you can save her? This is a retribution and a retribution, karma! Hahaha......"

The hanged ghost's laughter was really sharp, Ning Yang shouted violently, and the frightened hanged ghost hurriedly took two steps back, before Ning Yang shouted: "How did she kill her grandmother?" ”

The hanged ghost sneered and stopped talking, but Jiang Tao was crazy, and he didn't seem to be afraid of even this hanged ghost, so he screamed and pounced: "You are talking nonsense, how could Xiaoli kill her grandmother?" ”

Ning Yang felt that this hanged ghost was probably telling the truth, but how did he kill him? This bastard was completely hanging his appetite, and he was very annoyed in his heart, but he saw Jiang Tao rushing madly at the hanged ghost, and hurriedly dragged him, shouting: "You calm down, saving your daughter is the most important thing, nonsense, how can you believe it?" ”

Ning Yang felt that his words were too contrary to his will, but in order to comfort Jiang Tao, he had to say so, Jiang Tao was a little calmer, he had already seen his identity as a Taoist priest, and he was busy grabbing his hand, almost kneeling down with a thirst, hoping that he could save his daughter.

Ning Yang thought about it, but there were charms on the ground under this dissecting table, forming a yin and evil array, and he was even half-hung with charms, how could he break this ghost array? But he can't mess around, otherwise, Jiang Tao will be really crazy, he has no support, he is busy scolding him to be calm, watching from the side, he is holding the bone sword again, carefully checking the dissection table, but finds that Jiang Xiaoli lying on it, holding a scalpel, inserted in the chest, has been scratched between the breasts, the speed seems to be faster, the blood is lying out, it looks really heartfelt.

I didn't expect that I would be able to see a strange living dissection in my lifetime, or a scene of self-dissection, my heart was beating like a drum, and I had no way to do anything about the spell on the dissecting table, the more I looked at it, the more anxious I became, and in the end, I couldn't understand any way to break the formation at all, and Ning Yang's cold sweat also flowed down.

Jiang Tao seemed to see that Ning Yang had nothing to do, seeing that this daughter's scalpel was cut from the chest to the stomach, he went completely crazy on the spot, and with a scream, he pounced on Jiang Xiaoli.

When Ning Yang heard this, he stood up abruptly and threw himself towards Jiang Tao opposite, but across the dissecting table, he didn't dare to rush along the dissecting table, for fear of being insulated into his body, so he had to bypass it, which was much slower, but according to his speed, he should be able to arrive, but suddenly the hanged ghost appeared on his side, and a rope suddenly appeared in his hand, shooting towards him.

Ning Yang knew that this rope was the soul rope that hanged the hanging ghost, and there was a lot of resentment on it, so he didn't dare to be careless, so he hurriedly dodged to the side, stretched out his hand and grabbed the soul rope, but the pain was so painful that the palm of his hand was cold and stinging, but he grabbed the soul rope angrily, pulled it hard, and pulled the hanging ghost to his side, kicked him in the chest, and kicked it directly.

Ning Yang scolded and looked for death, didn't even look at the screaming hanged ghost, and rushed towards Jiang Tao, but unfortunately, it was the hanged ghost's obstruction, Jiang Tao crashed into the real place of the dissecting table in a miserable scream, and finally, the whole person entered it, but he didn't hear his screams again, but saw that Jiang Tao's face was suddenly no longer a painful and frightened expression, but an indifference.

He stood indifferently in front of the dissecting table, looking at Jiang Xiaoli on the dissecting table, as if he was not looking at his daughter, but at a work of art that was being dissected.

Sure enough, Ning Yang was shocked to see the scalpel in Jiang Xiaoli's hand stop, and then pulled it out, raised it, and handed it to Jiang Tao next to the operating table.

Jiang Tao indifferently held the scalpel, like a cold surgeon, and slowly continued to stab Jiang Xiaoli's stomach wound with the knife, still slashing down, and blood seeped out along the wound.

Ning Yang frowned, could it be that Jiang Tao's accidental intrusion led to the change of dominance of the Yin Demon Array, and Jiang Tao dissected Jiang Xiaoli with a scalpel? He couldn't imagine the fear Jiang Tao felt after waking up, he turned his head suddenly, looked to the left, and found that the hanged ghost seemed to get up from the ground with a hoarse grin, and his face seemed to be a little afraid, and he didn't float towards him, but it didn't disappear either, as if he was paying attention to Jiang Tao's dissection of his daughter, I don't know if it was monitoring or appreciation?

Ning Yang took advantage of the moment when the hanged ghost paid attention, and threw out the bone sword in his hand, which was inserted into the chest of the hanged ghost at once, and immediately the hanged ghost fell to the ground screaming, and the big tongue screamed.

Ning Yang hurriedly pounced, and moved along the interval of the desk, and saw the hanged ghost being stuck on the ground by the bone sword, screaming miserably, and both hands still wanted to pull out the bone sword, but as soon as he touched the bone sword, his hand emitted green smoke, which seemed to be eating away at the soul of the hanged ghost, and the place where his chest was inserted, there was also billowing green smoke, so startled that he hurriedly pulled out the bone sword on his chest, but the other hand grabbed the arm of the hanged ghost, however, the hanged ghost didn't plan to run, he was injured by the bone sword, his soul was much weaker, and when he was dragged up by Ning Yang, Still whimpering and screaming.

Ning Yang was carrying the hanging ghost like thin paper, seeing that he didn't struggle at all, he looked down and found that the sword hole in his chest that was inserted by the bone sword had not yet healed, and some soul qi permeated the past, and there was a trace of light around the sword hole, and the breath of the hanging ghost seemed to be weaker.

When Ning Yang dragged him to the dissecting table, he found that the wound on the chest of the hanged ghost had not healed, but had expanded even more, and then saw that his soul seemed to have turned into smoke, so he was startled, and hurriedly scolded: "How can I save you?" ”

The hanged ghost weakly raised an arm, pointed to the sword hole in his chest, and said with a big tongue, "Expelle the power of the sun......"

Ning Yang Tianyan looked carefully at the wound, and sure enough, a little bit of white light power flickered at the wound, could it be that this was the Zhiyang aura, but how to expel it? In the end, I still thought of the Taoist body technique, and while I was busy running the body technique, one hand stretched out two fingers and inserted them into this sword hole, silently perceiving the trace of Yang power.

After a minute or two, Ning Yang didn't feel this thin Yang power, but the hanged ghost shouted with relief, and he withdrew his fingers, and sure enough, he saw that the soul qi was slowly diffused from the sword hole, and the breath of the hanged ghost stabilized, but it was much weaker, and almost all of his body was bubbling with soul energy, and he couldn't condense and solidify his form, but Ning Yang saw that there was a hint of relief on the face of the hanged ghost, but the soul was saved, and this expression was gone.

Ning Yang didn't have time to speculate about the mind of the hanged ghost, but dragged him, how could he break this ghost formation?

The hanged ghost actually looked at himself like an idiot, Ning Yang only then thought that this was a Taoist formation, how could he know as a ghost? But the hanged ghost said with a big tongue: "There is no formation that cannot be broken, there are skillful arts, and there are also strengths?" ”