A large bed looked a little messy, and surprisingly, there was not a single bit of dust on it. This villa, except for this bedroom, has experienced a hundred years of vicissitudes, and this bedroom is as if the owner has never left. Even the whole room exudes a faint aroma peculiar to a woman's boudoir.

I stood at the entrance to my bedroom and never set a step further. This bedroom is just too wicked. Who would have thought that a century-old mansion would have several bedrooms so clean. It was as if time had stopped this place forever at some point.

"Who are you? Are you the one who came to take me away? As I was observing, a woman's voice asked coldly. There was not the slightest emotion in the question.

I didn't say anything, my eyes looked around vigilantly, but I didn't find any clues, and I didn't need to look at the scene behind me, and I knew that it had completely changed into a different appearance.

Obviously, this is a ghost realm. And I, as a five-grade cultivator, actually stepped into the ghost realm, and I didn't know why. This ghost realm came very suddenly, and the moment I opened the door, it seemed that it had been shrouded by the ghosts here.

"If you don't speak, you'll die!" The woman's voice sounded again, and the cold killing intent instantly permeated.

The Soul Eater Sword struck, and a ghostly light drew an arc in front of him, but he didn't touch anything. I can't help but wonder. I don't understand why I suddenly attacked, as if instinctively, I took out my sword and swung my sword.

"Humph! It's just a charlatan, you might as well die! The cold killing intent condensed again, and the temperature of the entire room dropped suddenly, and even a layer of ice flowers appeared on the window.

My heart sank, and it was clear that I was at an absolute disadvantage in the first fight. From the beginning to the present, I haven't even been able to tell where the other party is. And it was after the other party talked to me.

"Nine Yin Soul Separation Formation, up!" At this moment, I don't need to retain my strength, I roared directly, the copper coin swayed, the spiritual power was instilled, and the purple aura followed the trajectory of the copper coin to envelop this small bedroom tightly in a moment.

Suddenly, the scene began to become unreal. The mirror, which was still brand new in front of me, suddenly became blurred, and a woman, a woman in a kimono, with her hair in a high bun, her face painted ugly than a ghost. Even a round panda eye, with only two eyebrows on it, the whole face is as white as flour, and the mouth is only the size of a cherry class.

The ancients Zeng Yun, cherry mouth, that is just to describe a woman's sexiness and beauty, if you really turn your mouth into a cherry, this seems to have nothing to do with beauty. It just gives people an eerie feeling.

I've seen this kind of dress, and naturally it is impossible for such a woman to wear makeup in Huaxia. This kind of makeup is only in the weird place of the island country, and it is also a traditional decoration of the island country.

Historically, Mishima Fangzi was born into a Chinese family and was sent to Japan at a young age. Later, there was a war between the island country and China, and these three island Fangzi completely gave up their identity in China, and willingly became a lackey of the island country, and always regarded themselves as island people. Of course, after the end of the war, Mishima Fangzi was naturally directly executed as an internal ghost.

However, Mishima Fangzi's body was missing, which became the focus of many people's arguments later. Some people think that Mishima Fangzi is dead, and some people think that it is Mishima Fangzi who has found a stand-in who died.

At this juncture, I absolutely agree with both of these points. Mishima Fangzi is indeed dead, and this evil spirit is enough to have a hundred years of strength. It is absolutely true that it was Mishima Fangzi's stand-in who was executed, because Mishima Fangzi's soul was imprisoned in this villa, which shows that Mishima Fangzi died here. Instead of being pulled out and shot in the bright light.

As for the corpse, it must be in this bedroom. But there is one thing I don't understand, the young man claims that this is his ancestral home, and he has anything to do with it.

It's impossible to think about it. As we all know, although Mishima Fangzi is a courtesan, she has never left her blood. In China, apart from the family that had gone bankrupt, there was no longer half of his relatives. What's more, Mishima Fangzi considers himself an island country, and he will not contact others in Huaxia.

These things are questionable, but now is not the time for me to think about them. At this time, the female ghost was painted in the unique costume of the island country, holding a katana more than a foot long in her hand, and her body was like electricity, and she rushed directly towards me.

"There are five stars in the sky, gold, wood, water, fire and earth! The light is ghostly, and the gods and ghosts are avoided. Protect my true spirit, exorcise demons and subdue demons, and be as anxious as the law. ”

I stepped on the Sancai formation, and on the side of my body, I still dodged the first attack of the female ghost, and when I turned around, my mouth had already begun to recite the exorcism spell.

Although it was just a moment of lightning, it also made me feel a lot more settled in my heart from the fight. Although the female ghost's attack was fast and full of evil spirit, it did not bother me Zhao Cheng as I imagined.

If this female ghost is profound, even if she can't kill me, she will at least hurt me. After all, from the beginning to the present, I have been at a disadvantage, and the initiative is on the female ghost. In this case, I can still easily dodge, which only proves that I overestimated the other party.

"Yaga!" The female ghost missed the blow and suddenly roared angrily, turned around and waved the katana in her hand at me, and slashed it off.

While! The sound of metal handing over was followed by a flight of sparks. This katana can actually fight hard with my Soul Eater Sword without losing the slightest advantage.

Dangdang, dangdang! The continuous metal clash rang out again, and the room seemed to be lit with fireworks, and the sparks wanted to be sprayed in all directions.

The female ghost went crazy, wielding the katana in her hand, either stabbing directly, or slashing diagonally, or directly by mistake and then suddenly twisting her waist, and the katana slashed horizontally.

At this time, I was a little tired of the posture, and I didn't have the slightest ability to attack, so I could only rely on the physical condition to instinctively block. For a while, he looked a little embarrassed.

My heart is also bitter. Although I have been following the master since I was a child, and I have been learning fist and foot kung fu for a few years, these are all fists and legs that can only serve the purpose of fitness, but they are not of the slightest use for actual combat. Qingyun Guanli was originally not a martial arts sect, but a member of the metaphysical world.

Originally, I didn't find my own shortcomings when dealing with ghosts, but I didn't expect to meet Mishima Fangzi, who is skilled in this way and swordsmanship, but it made me tired and overstretched.

"Mishima Fangzi, do you know King Ning's Mansion!" I was so beaten that I immediately shouted out. Although this is the former residence of Mishima Fangzi, it is difficult to say whether the female ghost in it is or not, and the situation is critical at this time, so I can only test it.

"Who are you? The Tinine Palace, it should be killed! I, Mishima Fangzi, am a person from the island country, and I have nothing to do with Ning Wangfu, since you are here, then die! Mishima Fangzi's attack suddenly stopped, but unfortunately, it seemed that the influence of this Ning Wangfu on Mishima Fangzi was not good.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly, blessed with the exorcism spell, and added the Soul Devouring Sword, but it was just to see how to resist Mishima Fangzi's attack. It's not that Mishima Fangzi's Taoism is profound, it's really this female ghost's swordsmanship, it's not a grade higher than me, and it's a miracle that it can resist it one after another until now.

However, the moment Mishima Fangzi stopped, I seized the opportunity and took out the Hungry Ghost Flag directly from the space ring.

The red mist churned, and with a roar, the hungry ghost was as tall as two long bodies, and suddenly appeared between me and Mishima Fangzi.

Poof. The hungry ghost will hold his stomach and roll like a leather ball, and he will leave the battlefield, lying on the side and screaming. Obviously, the skin and flesh of this product are solid, and it can't stop the sharp blade in Mishima Fangzi's hands. With just one slash, the hungry ghost general was already injured.

As soon as I gritted my teeth, I simply collected the hungry ghost flag, since it was useless, let's fight!

The Soul Eater Sword slashes horizontally and vertically, and is completely used as a kitchen knife. But what made me other was that when I swung the Soul Eater Sword in the Storm Squad, completely ignoring whether I would be hurt or not, Mishima Fangzi was actually constantly retreating.

It was only a moment for me to understand the problem, the so-called horizontal afraid of being stunned, stunned and afraid of dying, I am completely desperate now, and even took out my life to fight, naturally it is invincible.

The so-called indiscriminate punching to kill the master is not that the master is not powerful. It's a very simple and popular truth. No matter how high your martial arts are, you're afraid of kitchen knives!

Whoosh! The Soul Eater Sword continues to slash through the void. My movements are very fast, and the physical condition of the master of Wupin can be regarded as fully exerted at this moment.

Mishima Fangzi, with a gloomy face, constantly holding a katana, dodging left and right. This situation is reversed from just now, but just now I was constantly resisting the Soul Eater Sword, and I couldn't move my feet at all.

At this time, Mishima Fangzi was nimble, and most of the Soul Devouring Swords he cut were cut into the air. I didn't even touch the corners of my clothes.

At this time, it's about endurance, and if I don't stop for a while, Mishima Fangzi's ghostly figure will naturally be happy to give me a stab in the throat.

Still, for a while, I can hold on. Cultivating metaphysics adopts the aura of heaven and earth. This aura naturally has the effect of refining the body. The body of the master of the five grades is not invulnerable, but it is not much different from those martial arts masters who practice external skills.

With the support of this physical condition, it is not a problem to swing for an hour.

While chasing Mishima Fangzi, I don't care about the existence of any footwork, this one I don't have the slightest discipline at all, just like a farmer who farms the land, and after being attacked by a fire, he dances with a stick for a while.

On the other hand, I also know that this will not last, and when my physical energy is exhausted, what awaits me will naturally be Mishima Fangzi's life.