"Ten, nine, eight, seven......" Shang Jinchang saw that the charm was still standing still, and began to shout and count down.

"Three...... Two............ Second .................." Shang Jinchang clenched the peachwood sword and raised it above his head, glaring at the ghost, "The time has come, do you want to go or not?" ”

The charm took a step back, but stopped, no longer reacting.

"One...... Brother, do it. ”

Shang Jinchang turned his heart sideways, raised his sword and rushed over. Gong Ziran did not lag behind, holding a handful of talismans in his hand, and the monk Jinchang walked side by side, and he really had the momentum of slashing demons and eliminating demons.

Seeing the two of them rushing violently, the white-clothed charm turned around and ran. In the blink of an eye, they ran to the foot of the mountain and disappeared after a while.

Gong Ziran and Shang Jinchang breathed a sigh of relief, but they could be regarded as scaring this old witch away, otherwise the two of them might not be her opponents.

After the white-clothed ghost left, the inside and outside of the large array became surprisingly calm, and there was not another ghost until two o'clock in the morning.

Gong Ziran secretly felt that something was wrong, and just when he was thinking like this, the situation appeared. One after another in the large array of light curtains, more than a dozen ghosts appeared one after another, and these ghosts actually gathered together and came in groups.

Gong Ziran and Shang Jinchang did not act rashly, seeing such a scene, they felt that something was wrong, and it seemed that there was a huge conspiracy trap waiting for them behind them.

It's no accident that these ghosts come together, who is behind it? Gong Ziran thought of the white-clothed charm that had just left, in its current form, only it could do it.

Thinking of this, Gong Ziran still felt that it was more appropriate to stay in the large array of light curtains, and immediately called Shang Jinchang to return to the array.

As soon as they entered the battle with their front feet, they felt a strong wind blow behind them. Gong Ziran subconsciously flashed to the side, a claw with long nails almost slashed against his skin, and the clothes on his shoulders were torn to shreds in an instant.

Dodging a passive blow, Gong Ziran and Shang Jinchang jumped out of a distance at the fastest speed. Looking back, I saw that the white-clothed ghost, who had been gone for a while, had actually returned, and the sneak attack just now was its masterpiece.

"Little Taoist, the reaction is very fast, and I didn't disappoint this seat. It's been a long time since I've moved my muscles, so I'm going to play with you tonight. After speaking, the white-clothed charm pounced on the two of them with teeth and claws.

"Slow! You had already escaped, so why did you come back? This time the master won't give you another chance, those flames on your body are about to explode. Shang Jinchang hurriedly shouted to stop, trying to scare the white-clothed ghost away again.

The white-clothed charm walked around and laughed, "Hahahaha." Fat Taoist, are you a fool when you think of this seat? This seat has been observing for a while, let alone ten seconds, even ten years, and these flames will not explode. Do you see it? Those dozen or so imps were found by this seat for experiments. ”

"Old witch, these flames will not explode, but the time has been delayed for about the time, and the head of this master, Uncle Shi, is about to arrive. You kowtow to Master Ben thirty times now, and Master Ben is in a good mood and may be able to help you intercede, so that the head master can open up, otherwise you will wait to die again. Shang Jinchang saw that the trick just now failed, and made up a more powerful character, and showed a confident look, in order to achieve the goal of successfully deceiving.

"Fat Taoist, you don't have to talk nonsense, even if your uncle comes to this seat, you are not afraid, and the helper of this seat is almost here." When the white-clothed charm pounced on the two of them again, his eyes changed, he laughed loudly, and let out two spring cries that made people feel goosebumps all over his body, "Haha." It's been a long time since I've tasted a little virgin, and those ordinary people are too weak, so you two are quite suitable. Come on! Yes...... Uh......"

Gong Ziran faintly felt a pain in a certain part of her crotch, and said secretly: "This old witch still has a helper, it is better to fight early than late, and your precious first time must not be *lost* in the hands of this old witch, otherwise you will be disgusted to death."

"Lao Tzu fought with you." Time is of the essence, and there is no room for overthinking. Gong Ziran shook his hand suddenly, and a talisman flew out, turning into a fireball in mid-air and bombarding the white-clothed ghost.

The other half, Shang Jinchang, was also very annoyed, threw out a talisman, and after the talisman flew out of a certain distance, he raised his sword and rushed over. This old witch doesn't know what special functions she has, and she can even know that she is still a virgin, if this is spread out, how will she raise her head in front of her brother in the future?

"Burst"

"Boom ......"

As Shang Jinchang shouted, the powerful talisman that he threw out exploded with a "boom", raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

His explosive charm was powerful, but it didn't explode. The white-clothed charm was bombarded by Gong Ziran's fireball under the powerful talisman that dodged him.

However, Gong Ziran's fireball was too powerful, and it only left a small gap in the white-clothed charm's white clothes, and then collapsed and extinguished.

"The mighty one is coming, take it." Gong Ziran shook his hand and another ice pick was transformed into a talisman, and went straight to the white-clothed ghost.

As soon as the white-clothed ghost heard that the powerful man was coming, he subconsciously flashed to the side. At this time, Shang Jinchang rushed to the front with a peachwood sword, and took advantage of this opportunity to swing the sword and slash at the neck of the white-clothed ghost.

The white-clothed ghost bowed his head violently, his body jumped out diagonally, and at the same time stretched out his claws to shoot back at Shang Jinchang.

After one move, Shang Jinchang quickly retreated. In that round just now, he only cut off a few hairs of the white-clothed ghost, but the white-clothed charm left a long bloody mark on the base of his thigh, which really almost destroyed his unused lifeline.

At this time, Gong Ziran was another ice pick, stabbing on the white-clothed ghost, making his body stagnate, and a thick black mist rose from the place where he was stabbed.

Shang Jinchang took advantage of this opportunity to withdraw from Laoyuan, and shouted in his heart that the old witch was perverted. There is so much meat on his body, it's not good to catch it, but he just grabs this place.

The pause was only brief, and within two breaths, the two of them were fighting again. Gong Ziran didn't have a guy in his hands, so he didn't dare to get too close, so he could only attack from afar. However, the power of his few talismans was too small, and even if he occasionally hit the white-clothed ghost, it would not hurt it much.

And with the development of the battle situation, the verbal deception of the two no longer worked, and it didn't take long for Shang Jinchang to have another wound on his body. Even the peachwood sword in his hand was unfortunately grabbed by the white-clothed ghost's claws and broken into two pieces.

Gong Ziran was wandering around the periphery and harassing while anxiously thinking of a way. If it continues to develop like this, the fat man will definitely be killed first, and in the end, he will only have to flee and burn paper.