Zhao Jiayuan suddenly understood why Qi Hao's face turned pale, it turned out to be because of the reason for feeding this little ghost.

The female ghost seemed to be very afraid of the little ghost on Qi Hao's shoulder, and her face was very solemn.

"Squeak, squeak." The little ghost on Qi Hao's shoulder screamed and rushed towards the female ghost, revealing its sharp teeth.

The little ghost and the female ghost fought together, but obviously the female ghost was defeated by the little ghost, and she was beaten back again and again, and the little ghost still "squeaked" in her mouth, which was very cruel.

Although the little ghost is very small and small, it is very flexible, jumping up and down, jumping up and down, jumping on the female ghost's shoulder, biting hard, and hugging the female ghost's thigh, it is also a hard bite, so that the female ghost is unable to guard against it.

The female ghost roared, and her body instantly changed its appearance, becoming what it was when it died.

The ghost needs the support of the ghost power to transform into the appearance before death, and its own ghost power cannot be fully exerted, and its own ghost power can be fully used when it is replaced by the appearance of death.

Now the appearance of the female ghost when she becomes dead also shows that she has gone completely crazy.

The female ghost should have jumped off the building and died, her brain was mixed with blood and water and kept flowing down, half of her face became sparse, her flesh and bones were separated, and her eyes were empty, like a black hole.

The other one is relatively complete, but it is relatively complete compared to the half of the bloody face, because of excessive squeezing, the skin and flesh are open, and the blood can't stop flowing down.

The body is even more terrifying, and the ribs on the chest don't know how many are broken, breaking through the skin and exposing the air, and the bloodstained flesh can be vaguely seen at the broken bones.

The legs were completely deformed, twisted outward, and the thigh bones were exposed, looking so terrifying.

Although Zhao Jiayuan has also seen some ghosts with terrifying appearances, his heart is still tight, his scalp is numb, and anyone facing a terrifying scene is the same, even if you have experienced a lot, there will still be a trace of fear in your heart, and no one will completely ignore it.

When Su Ruoshui saw the appearance of the female ghost, she screamed "ah" in fright, buried her head on Zhao Jiayuan's shoulder, and her body trembled.

Zhao Jiayuan patted Su Ruoshui's shoulder to show comfort.

The female ghost was angry, saw the direction of the little ghost, and quickly grabbed the little ghost's neck, and the little ghost did not show weakness, "squeak" and screamed, the black hands were already covered with long nails, and grabbed the female ghost's arm.

This grasp made the arm that was already bloody and fleshy even more bloody, and the blood water flowed down the female ghost's arm, dripping on the ground, and then turned into a ball, spreading to the periphery with the female ghost as the center.

The blood soon spread throughout the banquet hall and was still rising.

Zhao Jiayuan helped Su Ruoshui, who was so frightened that he could barely move, to approach the direction of the stage, the stage was the only high position in this banquet hall, and it might be able to resist the blood pool of female ghosts for a while.

The female ghost's arm has been grabbed by the little ghost and only the bones remain, the little ghost is very cruel, although the female ghost grabbed the neck, it seems that he doesn't care, his hands are constantly moving, the speed is very fast, and he has been sending something into his mouth, Zhao Jiayuan fixed his eyes and saw that he was eating the flesh and blood of the female ghost.

The female ghost screamed in pain, and had no choice but to shake off the little ghost in her hand.

The little ghost rolled over on the ground, landed firmly on the ground, and licked the shredded flesh on his nails.

At this time, the hall was completely filled with the blood of the female ghost, and Qi Hao had completely enveloped him, but Qi Hao was still standing not far from the female ghost, motionless.

Zhao Jiayuan frowned, even if he was a spiritual body level cultivator, he didn't dare to stand in this blood water easily, but Qi Hao ignored it completely, could it be that he was already a heavenly master? This is inevitably terrifying, such a young heavenly master is difficult to find in the world, and then it is a little impossible to reach the level of a heavenly master, and it is definitely impossible to reach the level of a heavenly master, it is definitely impossible to agree, this little ghost's strength has survived the ghost level, and it may not have reached it yet.

But it's more than enough to deal with this female ghost.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiayuan, who originally wanted to go up to help, also gave up this idea at this time.

The stage had bright steps, and now the blood had passed the first step and was rising towards the second floor.

The female ghost floats on the blood water, rising as the blood rises, and both feet are stepped on the blood water from beginning to end.

The female ghost glanced at Qi Hao, her eyes were full of resentment, and then she rushed towards the little ghost, in its eyes, the little ghost's threat was higher than everyone present.

At this time, Qi Hao was also frightened, not that he didn't want to go, but that he couldn't go, this blood water had a strong stickiness, his feet were stuck to death, and he couldn't move.

The strength of the female ghost is much stronger than the last time he met, and the last time they met, his little ghost just patted it lightly, and almost didn't shoot its soul away, but he still stopped the little ghost and left it, but what he never expected was that it didn't take long to become so strong.

But he still believes that his little ghost can solve the female ghost, and in his eyes, Zhao Jiayuan and Su Ruoshui are just ordinary people, even if he asks for help, he can't provide any help.

simply stood in this bloody water, waiting for the little ghost to solve the female ghost.

The little ghost's ability to move is obviously limited by this blood water, looking at the female ghost who rushed over, the "squeak" sound in the little ghost's mouth screamed more quickly and loudly, and then stretched out his finger to grab the blood water, and pulled it up, and the blood was grabbed by the little ghost like a silk thread, and then stuffed into his mouth.

At this time, the little ghost was like a whale sucking a cow's drink, and drank blood water.

The blood water is transformed by the ghost power of the female ghost, and it is full of the ghost power of the female ghost, as long as the little ghost can absorb it, he can increase his ghost power, which is like eating something to make up for something.

If the imp can't absorb it, then there is only one end that will explode directly on the body, and even the soul will disappear completely.

Zhao Jiayuan looked at his scalp and exploded, this little ghost is really ferocious, ordinary ghosts don't dare to do this, only those high-level ghosts dare to do this.

The blood that was still rising instantly receded like a tidal tide, surging quickly in the direction of the little ghost.

The female ghost also discovered the ghost's movements, and the speed of the blood left on her body was completely unable to catch up with the speed of the ghost's inhalation, and the female ghost was even more anxious, the blood on her body was no longer flowing to the ground, and the speed of rushing towards the ghost was faster.

Just when the female ghost was about to rush to the imp, the last bit of blood was sucked in by the imp.

The female ghost had no choice but to stop her advancing body.

At this time, the little ghost's stomach was bulging, as if he had forcibly eaten a lot of food.

The imp touched his belly, burped, and stretched out his bright red tongue to lick his lips.

Qi Hao also completely got rid of the shackles of blood and water, and said loudly to the little ghost: "Kill it." The tone was full of coldness, and there was not a trace of emotion in it.