Chapter Eighty-Seven: Ghosts

"What are you laughing at?" Wu Zhiyuan heard her weird laughter, and his heart was furious.

"You're trying to make a deal with me in exchange for giving up my revenge?" Dong Qian stared at Wu Zhiyuan with fierce eyes.

"I don't want to say that this is a transaction, our ancestors of Wujia Village are indeed worthy of you, I just want to do what I can, which can be regarded as compensation for you." Wu Zhiyuan replied sincerely.

"It's really a high-sounding reason, but your wishful thinking is wrong, I, Dong Qian, can have the current end, it is completely thanks to your Wu family, even if I want to bring the bones back to my hometown, I will kill all the people in your Wujia Village before leaving!" Dong Qian's words were as sharp as knives, and her words had already shown that her heart for revenge was unswerving.

"Okay, since you are so persistent, I have nothing to say, but if you want to harm the people of Wujia Village, you have to pass my level first!" Wu Zhiyuan already understood Dong Qian's revenge knot, and knew that any words of persuasion were useless, so he had to meet each other, he said as he drew his knife out of the sheath, and a red cold light was suddenly reflected in his chest.

A strange smile flashed at the corner of Dong Qian's mouth, she snorted contemptuously, didn't say a word, just lowered her head slightly, and stared at Wu Zhiyuan with her two eyes from between her hair.

The atmosphere instantly became tense and eerie, and a strange wind came out of nowhere, rolling up fallen leaves, whirling between the two.

The battle in front of him has become inevitable, facing the female ghost, Wu Zhiyuan is not the first time, so he is not afraid, although he does not have the heart to win, but he has no fear of death. At this time, he also looked directly into Dong Qian's eyes, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

The two confronted each other for a moment, Dong Qian suddenly screamed violently, her two eyes became fiery red, full of bloodshots, and the screams had not stopped, she suddenly pounced on Wu Zhiyuan, and the speed was amazing.

Wu Zhiyuan had already taken precautions, and the Blood Shadow Demon Knife in his hand swept towards Dong Qian.

The female ghost Dong Qian was menacing, extremely fast, Wu Zhiyuan swung his knife and slashed, full of accuracy. Dong Qian obviously couldn't dodge this knife, Wu Zhiyuan was secretly happy in his heart, but Dong Qian seemed to be blind to the Blood Shadow Demon Knife swept by Wu Zhiyuan, and her pair of sharp claws stretched forward and came straight towards Wu Zhiyuan's neck.

Wu Zhiyuan didn't care about Dong Qian's move, because the knife he swept was about to cut Dong Qian's waist immediately, and her ghost claws had no chance to get close to Wu Zhiyuan's body. Unexpectedly, this female ghost was easier to deal with than expected, and Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

Everything was as Wu Zhiyuan expected, the Blood Shadow Demon Knife really slashed at Dong Qian's waist, but to his great surprise, this knife was cut down as if it was slashed on a phantom, and with a swing of the knife, Dong Qian's image in front of him only shook, and it was not broken in two as imagined, but made a smug smile at Wu Zhiyuan.

Startled, Wu Zhiyuan was stunned again, and before he could react, the sound of breaking wind sounded behind him, and a pair of cold hands put on both sides of Wu Zhiyuan's neck, and at the same time tightened hard, choking Wu Zhiyuan's neck.

The image of Dong Qian in front of him gradually blurred and disappeared like a reflection in the water, Wu Zhiyuan realized that he had won the plan, but it was too late, the force on his neck became stronger and stronger, and it was immediately difficult to breathe. In the midst of the crisis, Wu Zhiyuan raised the knife with both hands over his head, and the blade slashed backwards, this knife was impartial, and it happened to hit Dong Qian's Tianling Gai. Wu Zhiyuan's movement of chopping backwards was very inconvenient, so he didn't use much strength on the knife, but the Blood Shadow Demon Knife was originally a rare weapon in the world, and this knife slashed down, and it actually cut Dong Qian's head in half from the middle.

At the same time, Dong Qian's hands that were holding Wu Zhiyuan's neck from behind loosened, and Wu Zhiyuan was able to breathe, jumped a foot away, and turned around to check Dong Qian's injuries.

I saw that Dong Qian's head was cut straight off from the middle of the two eyebrows by the Blood Shadow Demon Knife, which happened to be divided into two halves of the same size, and the two halves of the head were like watermelons cut from the middle of the neck, and the Blood Shadow Demon Knife was still embedded between the two halves of the head, and the Blood Shadow Demon Knife was so fast that Dong Qian didn't even have time to shout.

Wu Zhiyuan was lucky, and at the same time he was horrified by Dong Qian's tragic situation. He made up his mind and wanted to step forward and pull out the Blood Shadow Demon Knife.

At this moment, Dong Qian's body shook lightly a few times, and then he stretched out his right hand and pulled out the Blood Shadow Demon Knife embedded between the two halves of the head, and the two closed eyes on the two halves of the skull also opened at the same time.

"What a fast knife, it's a pity that I'm different from those ten dart masters, they are zombies, I'm a ghost, you can kill them, but you can't kill me!" Dong Qian smiled coldly, her lips opened and closed at the same time, and the words she said were as if two people were pronouncing them at the same time.

Wu Zhiyuan was awe-inspiring when he saw this, he didn't expect his head to be split in half and still be able to speak, and when he was in shock, Dong Qian projected the Blood Shadow Demon Knife in his hand towards Wu Zhiyuan, Wu Zhiyuan flashed to the side, a red light crossed his side, and the Blood Shadow Demon Knife was inserted into the big stone behind Wu Zhiyuan, and it didn't reach the handle of the knife in an instant.

Wu Zhiyuan was not in the mood to look back at the situation of the Blood Shadow Demon Knife, and at the same time as the magic knife that shot from his sideways flashed, the vitality in his dantian had already spread all over his body, and he suddenly rushed in front of Dong Qian with lightning speed, and his hands were clenched into fists at the same time, hitting Dong Qian's chest. Dong Qian's body flew straight out of the canopy and smashed heavily on a boulder not far away, instantly smashing the boulder to pieces.

Wu Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to turn around to pull out the Blood Shadow Demon Knife, when he suddenly saw Dong Qian's body move slightly, and he actually stood up from the pile of rubble again, and the hard blow just now seemed to have no effect on her.

Dong Qian's two halves of her head were still hanging on her neck, after the heavy blow just now, the two halves of her head were already scarred, the eyes of the left half of her head had bulged out, and the right half of her head was also unrecognizable, but there was no blood flowing. Rao is so, and his face is still miserable.

Wu Zhiyuan gasped, although he knew that the other party was a powerful ghost, he still couldn't believe that the ghost who was cut in half could still have such great stamina.

After Dong Qian got up, she did not attack Wu Zhiyuan, she stood in place, stretched out her hands, and gently put the two halves of the head together, at this moment, a scene that made Wu Zhiyuan even more dumbfounded happened, after the two halves of the head were combined, they miraculously gradually healed and recovered, along with the wounds on the face and the eyes that had bulged out.

"Your Taoist internal strength foundation is good, but the Xuanmen Yuan Qi is of no use to me at all, it is useless, Ha Lu Ha ......" Dong Qian laughed madly, suddenly stopped laughing, and let out a terrible roar again, and her black hair turned white in the blink of an eye.

Full of white hair, like silver frost on the ground, eeriely white and terrifying.