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She fell to the ground with a sad expression.

Then she seemed to subconsciously look around.

When her gaze fell on the body of the white-clothed ghost, her body shook.

Her eyes stared at the white-clad ghost, tears pouring out of her eyes.

"Xiao Lang!!"

She looked at the white-clothed ghost in front of her painfully, and cried bitterly.

But unlike what she imagined, she looked at the ghost in white, but she kept shaking her head, and then retreated step by step.

"Why!!Why didn't you listen to me!!Why didn't you leave!"

She wept sadly.

And her cry seemed to have finally awakened the white-clothed ghost who was originally crazy.

He just stared blankly at the female ghost in front of him, his expression full of incomparable pain.

"Because, because I don't want to leave you alone. ”

His words made the female ghost cry even more!

"Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang, you are so stupid!"

However, the white-clothed ghost shook his head vigorously, he just smiled bitterly,

"You're the one who is really stupid!"

"If you listen to them, where do you need to end up like this with me!"

"Amitabha. ”

Looking at the appearance of the white-clothed ghost and the female ghost, Huijue sighed and silently recited the Buddha's name.

But the sound of his Buddha horn seemed to make the ghost in white notice them.

The white-clothed ghost turned his head, he looked at Hui Jue and Fu Qingxiao, his expression was a little solemn,

"Xiao, thank you. ”

"Thank you two for rescuing Min'er for Xiao and waking up Xiao, thank you for your kindness. ”

"But the two bengongs, Mu County's water is deep, Xiao woke up this time, only the jade was burned, you leave here quickly, don't be implicated because of this, otherwise, it will be too late to regret it!"

This sentence fell, abruptly, but the white-clothed ghost had an extremely hideous expression on his face!

His eyes were suddenly filled with boundless hatred and murderous intent.

He looked at Fu Qingxiao and Hui Jue and roared sharply!

"Let's go!"

"You guys get out of here!"

"Escape from Mu County!"

Facing the words and roar of the white-clothed ghost, Hui Jue and Fu Qingxiao didn't react at all for a while.

They were just confused and confused.

But inexplicably, an indescribable ominous feeling rose from Huijue's heart.

He looked at the white-clothed ghost in front of him, and couldn't help but say,

"Mu County, what's wrong with Mu County?!"

His words fell, and the mournful voice of the white-clothed ghost said bitterly and resentfully,

"Mu County is a demon cave!"

His words fell, and in the darkness of the night, from the cold darkness around him, there was a calm but stern voice that sounded,

"Presumptuous!"

"It's just a lonely ghost and a wild ghost, and I dare to slander my reputation in Mu County, it's really damned!"

The stern voice fell, like a majestic thunder sounded, shocking people's hearts.

The original white-clothed ghost and the female ghost both screamed miserably, as if the two ghosts were about to be shaken apart by this sound!

It's not just them, when they hear this voice, they are all stunned!

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind,

"Confucian?!"

This thought fell, but there was a mighty righteousness descending from the sky, turning into a ten-zhang monstrous giant palm and grabbing the two lonely souls, like that, it seemed that he wanted to kill the two lonely souls and wild ghosts that had collapsed.

But at the critical moment, seeing this situation, Huijue's eyes burst out with unprecedented light!

"Nan no Amitabha!"

A roaring voice rang out from Huijue's soul.

Then the amazing Buddha light bloomed from Huijue's body, and it also turned into a golden palm and soared into the sky!

Syllable!!

There was a loud bang.

The big palm turned by Haoran righteousness and the big palm turned into Buddha light fought fiercely!

The terrifying waves of qi and impact swept out, and the surrounding bamboo forests were all slashed off, and everything around them was torn to shreds.

"Why did the donor hurt such a killer?"

"Confucian saints, teach the righteousness of benevolence, the donor is a Confucian Confucian, why do you want to kill them at every turn?!"

After a hard fight, Huijue roared angrily.

His words fell, and in the deep night around him, a somewhat angry cold snort suddenly sounded,

"Humph!"

"Just a little monk, he dares to take care of his own affairs!"

The voice fell.

What followed was an incomparably terrifying sense of oppression.

The astonishing pressure is like the sky falling, and it makes people feel like their souls are trembling.

Then, under the night, following the source of the sense of oppression, you can see clearly, along the bluestone path, there is a straight figure in a long dress and a high crown slowly walking over.

He was well-dressed and meticulous.

His expression is also rigid and stern, like an old gentleman in a private school, which is intimidating.

He walked slowly.

But with every step he took, the ground beneath his feet seemed to shrink by itself.

It was only a few slow steps, and he had already walked from a distant place.

As the man approached, unimaginable terrifying pressures poured over like a tidal wave.

At this moment, Hui Juezhi had the feeling that his whole person was crushed into meat sauce by this terrifying pressure!

This amazing sense of oppression is only one or two times more terrifying than that of a blood toad!

And compared to the killing intent and ferocious aura of the blood toad.

This pressure is upright and upright!

The figure that walked over was obviously not very tall, but it seemed to be like a rigid wall as high as 10,000 feet!

"Confucianism!"

If Hui Jue was just puzzled before, then he can be sure at this moment.

Confucianism is a terrifying existence that can kill the thousand-year-old demon king head-on.

And at this moment, Huijue could see clearly that there was a person who was carried by this person.

The man had his limbs cut off.

His body was covered with all kinds of strange talismans, and his expression was extremely painful, constantly struggling, and wailing.

But not a single trace of blood seeped out of the man's severed limb.

What made Huijue even more unbelievable was that it was Luo Zijing who had just separated from them before!

"Lord Luo Shi?!"

Hui Jue gasped.

"Oh, you know?"

Dressed in a long dress and a high crown, the big Confucian with a stern and righteous face said expressionlessly,

"This person violated the laws of Great Qin, and after being interrogated by this official, he was sentenced to be executed. ”

"You ?!!"

Seeing this person say this sentence with a righteous face, Huijue was a little dumbfounded.

"Mu County Order, Feng Yi!"

At this time, Fu Qingxiao looked at the visitor coldly and spoke.

"It's this official!"

Feng Yi's face was expressionless, and he just replied in a cold voice.

Then his sharp gaze fell on Fu Qingxiao's body,

"Fu Xingyun's daughter?"

"Humph!"

"You don't care about Qingyang Dao people, think about how to save your father, what do you want to do in Mu County, is it possible that Old Ghost Xu wants to meddle in the affairs of my Mu County?!"