The black-haired cocoons that wrapped Ye Xuanfu were swallowed up little by little, and finally all of them were submerged in the red clothes, and dozens of weird ghosts, big and small, laughed excitedly, as if they were cheering for one more "brother"!

"Brush"

The tube-shaped red clothes closed, the ghost head disappeared, and the ghost brake's split head slowly closed in half, revealing an excited and relieved look, and the miserable white face was intertwined with strange flushing.

"Dead...... Ye Xuanfu, I have guarded the seal for more than four years, you are not me after all...... The opponent of this seat! Hahahaha......! ”

The ghost brake erupted in rampant laughter, extremely relieved, because a large mountain pressing on her head was finally removed by her own hands.

"You should be glad to be the ghost head of this seat, and you can live forever with this seat and witness the ultimate glory!" The red-clothed ghost said half-coldly.

At this moment, the smile of the red-clothed ghost brake instantly froze, and his dark eyes opened wider than walnuts.

"How...... How so? ”

The red-clothed ghost sha looked at his wrist in horror, and there was still a ...... on it Powerful big hands, not moving.

The other side of this big hand, impressively stretched into the red robe, belonged to the ...... Ye Xuanfu!

"A hundred-legged worm, dead but not stiff! Let this seat end your miserable life! The red-clothed ghost brake was shocked, and finally raised his claws like blades, and was about to slash down and cut off this arm.

"Dang!"

Sparks flickered, flesh and blood and scarlet claws collided with a metal trill, and Ye Xuanfu's arm was unscathed.

The red-clothed ghost's black eyes suddenly narrowed, and he sneered: "Everyone is dead, what's the use of having a hand?" ”

As she spoke, she cracked her jagged mouth and spat out her tongue crawling with maggots.

"Who said I was dead?"

At this moment, an ethereal, incomparably indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

"Where are you?" The red-clothed ghost screamed, desperately searching.

"You are so forgetful, didn't I be pulled into the 'body' by you?" Ye Xuanfu's contemptuous laughter sounded, it sounded rather dull, and if you carefully distinguish that it really came from the cylindrical red clothes!

"Ahh

The red-clothed ghost screamed hysterically, the red-clothed bulging, all opened, and under her neck were all strange and terrifying ghost heads.

Among them, between all the ghost heads, there is a huge black-haired cocoon, which is Ye Xuanfu!

"Rowling, I didn't expect you to become the first ghost mother, each ghost head is equivalent to one of your lives, and ninety-eight ghost heads mean that you have ninety-eight lives! Therefore, the first brake ghost mother is the most difficult to deal with, and it is extremely difficult to kill. But......

You shouldn't have been arrogant enough to take me into your 'body'! ”

Rowling, it is the name of this red-clothed ghost, Ye Xuanfu is in the moment of falling into the illusion, as if it is a dream, although it is only a breathless time, but in fact, it takes ten minutes to find out the origin of Rowling.

However, this is all meaningless, no matter who she is or what kind of suffering she has had, she is now a ghost, Ye Xuanfu and her are either you die or I live, knowing this is enough!

"Hahaha, it's really the grandson of that old guy, it's tricky! But you are already a turtle in the urn, seeing that this seat has refined you and become the ninety-ninth ghost head, that old guy will not be able to save you when the resurrection comes! ”

Ninety-eight ghost heads roared together, the ghost aura was like a tide, and the red-clothed ghost brake was crazy, panicked, and hysterical, desperately refining Ye Xuanfu.

"Brush"

The black-haired cocoon slowly curls, constantly tightening inward, like a giant python entangled in its prey, each strand of hair exerting force, gathering together to form an unimaginable force.

Even an African elephant is estimated to have been strangled into a mass of flesh and bone residue under the devil's hair of the red-clothed ghost.

At the same time, the ninety-eight ghost capitals were roaring, opening their mouths with black holes, spitting out the ghost qi like black smoke of the green train, and pouring it into the black-haired cocoon, as if the cocoon was a furnace ghost qi and a fire, and it was necessary to refine the Ye Xuanfu trapped inside.

Naturally, it was impossible for Ye Xuanfu to sit still, he had been reciting the incantation silently, pinching his hands and making a decision, directly pasting dozens of vajra talismans inside the black-haired cocoon.

A golden light curtain loomed, and under the tight suffocation of the ghost brake's black hair, dense cracks continued to appear in the light curtain, and Ye Xuanfu's situation was precarious.

But seeing that he didn't seem to be in danger, he didn't panic at all, he held the gossip bronze mirror with one hand, pinched it with the other, and the surging qi like a river was injected into the gossip bronze mirror.

"You don't have time, you will be devoured by me in the end, so you should honestly be the ninety-ninth ghost head of this seat!" The ghost brake screamed.

Hurry!

Ye Xuanfu is in a hurry, and the red-clothed ghost brake is also refining Ye Xuanfu at the fastest speed, now it only depends on who is faster than whom!

"Heavenly Devil Dao, Rakshasa is extremely powerful, blood flows thousands of miles, suppress the righteous path!"

"Bang", "bang", "bang" explosions one after another, dozens of ghost heads were sacrificed in the screams, and they exploded into a cloud of ghost mist, speeding up the refining to extreme speed.

The ghost brake's face turned pale, showing a victorious smile, although his vitality was greatly damaged, and he self-destructed and sacrificed dozens of ghost heads, but it was worth it to refine Ye Xuanfu!

A peak true master ghost head, and he is also the grandson of the Heavenly Master, the red-clothed ghost feels excited when he thinks about it!

"Squeak"

The golden light rune seal finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst with a bang!

"Real people borrow power, do the way for the sky, Zixiao Divine Thunder, destroy demons and subdue demons!"

At this time, Ye Xuanfu shouted, clasped the gossip bronze mirror with both hands, and pushed it up.

"Boom!"

Immediately followed by the screams of the red-clothed ghost brake, purple thunder completely bloomed in her body, and all the ghost heads were pierced by the Zixiao God Thunder without exception.

At the beginning, Ye Xuanfu was in Lijia Village, and he joined forces with Gong Lengyue, and with the help of the power of the Bagua Formation, he used the power of the Bagua Formation to cast the Zixiao Divine Thunder, and now he restored his Dao Xing and Dharma Body, and he directly relied on his strong mana to exert it, and the power was even better!

"Phew!"

The purple sky bloomed, the thunder rolled, all the ghost heads let out a miserable scream, and the red-clothed ghost roared unwillingly.

"Nope! No! ”

It's a pity that Zixiao Divine Thunder, the most rigid and yang, suppresses all evil demons in the world, and is the nemesis of all zombies, monsters, ghosts, and evil spirits. Ghosts and evil spirits, in particular, are the most restrained.

At the same time, Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire are also known as the two most powerful systems of the Five Elements Bagua Spell, and Zixiao Divine Thunder is the most famous in the Heavenly Thunder Department.

Without exception, the black-haired cocoon cracked inch by inch, and the purple thunder burst out like sword light.

The ghost body of the ghost brake could no longer support it, it was torn apart, and finally exploded with a bang, and all the ghost qi was cleansed by the divine thunder.

"This seat...... I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled! ”

It was useless, Ye Xuanfu grabbed the dragon slaying sword and slashed the head of the red-clothed ghost brake, completely wiping out the three souls and seven spirits.

At this time, all the ghosts turned into spirits, the essence of the soul, a little bit of firefly-like green light drifted in the charred black apartment, and several faint Taoist figures appeared, revealing a sense of relief, and they all bowed to Ye Xuanfu.

Finally, an innocent girl in a foreign red dress emerged, and the figure was translucent, it was Rowling! The real Rowling!

"Thank you...... Thank you...... Archmage ...... "The innocent girl gave Ye Xuanfu a salute, and tears of repentance flowed from the corners of her eyes.