I jumped backwards and dodged the attack. The fat man stood between me and the white clothes, I didn't take the fat and thin two in my eyes, but now it seems that I have to solve these two stumbling blocks quickly.

The iron chain in the fat man's hand waved from side to side. Look at how skillfully he wields, as if the chain was a part of his body.

The advantage of the chain is that the attack distance is relatively long, and since I didn't find a chance to get close, I could only block left and right with the arm holding the milk at first.

There was a 'crackling' sound, and a few times I almost got hooked in the neck. This fat man's moves are all deadly moves, and I dodged them for a while. I feel like I can't be so passive anymore.

"If you dare to stand in the way of Lao Tzu, I'll give you some color to see!"

The fat man smiled obscenely, still waving his chain unhurriedly, and his white miserable face made me very annoyed.

"If you want to get over here, you have to ask me if the ghost chain in my hand agrees!"

It turns out that this chain is called a ghost chain, generally like this weapon, it will increase its own ghost energy as the number of kills increases, no wonder every attack is so powerful, just like my killing blade.

If you are entangled in the ghost chain, I am afraid it is not as simple as the ghost qi in the body being confused, and it is very likely that the ghost qi will be directly lost.

It's too late for me to collect the ghosts I have collected, and I can't lose the existing ghosts because I am hit by him, so my spirit is also highly concentrated.

The fat man's chain swung at me again. I bent over and dodged it. Before he could shake the chain again, I lunged in front of him, raising my arm to poke him in the chest.

However, halfway through, a force grabbed my pants from behind and forced me to stop, and I quickly turned my head to see that it was the black hand that was making trouble!

I cursed in my heart, TMD! This grandson of the free hand is simply despicable, and he has repeatedly attacked me, and this time it is such a critical moment.

It was this tug that I missed the best opportunity to attack the fat man.

Suddenly, he threw the ghost chain, and I was about to continue to dodge. But as soon as I turned around, the fist smashed into my face, and I subconsciously shrank my head, but I forgot to wave the ghost chain, and it was instantly caught in my left hand.

When the barb plunged into my flesh, it was so sour that it almost killed me.

I was also a little panicked at the thought that my ghost qi might be disturbed or even flowed away, so I quickly recited the meditation mantra and told myself not to panic.

This pain went straight to the heart, and the pain turned into excitement under the rapid contraction of the atrium, and then with the blood flowing all over my body, I would not be a priest if I didn't kill them today!

My mind raced as I remembered that there was a curse on page eight that cursed the ghost.

Although I have only just comprehended these spells. I haven't used it a few times on the ghostly spirit, but I don't know if it will improve a little after eating the ghost grass.

I had to give it a try, and I endured the pain in my wrist and quickly recited the incantation, but it didn't seem to have any effect after I pronounced it.

I calmed down, then grabbed the chain with my backhand, and blood gushed out. Anyway, the injuries are all hurt, and I don't mind a few more cuts.

"I can actually stand my ghost chain, it's really amazing!" The fat man said and pulled me forward again.

I didn't bother to talk to him, and the spell in my mouth didn't stop. Grabbing the ghost chain, he rushed towards him.

I found that the ghost qi condensed on the ghost chain was not as strong as before, and the fat man finally showed a painful expression.

I was secretly happy that the curse had worked.

I wasn't sure how long the curse would work on him, though, and I stabbed him in the stomach with my arm while he was in pain.

My series of movements was done in one go, and by this time he was speechless, and his eyes widened at the arms of his.

I know that being hurt by my arm definitely hurts me more than a dozen times more than the ghost chain hurts me.

I smiled coldly at him, then jerked out his arm, and he let out a scream and fell to his knees, convulsing.

He knew he couldn't beat me anymore, so he turned around and crawled and wanted to run.

How could I let him go lightly and seriously injure him, but it was not my goal, my ultimate goal was his ghost.

First take out his ghost, then the one who got away with it, and now I must pay back the pain I endured.

I jerked the ghost chain and put my wrenched left hand into his chest, and I didn't hesitate to take it out.

I can't imagine that this fat man's ghost chain is tied to his hands, and even the ghost is full of small thorns, can my ghost really eat it?

My left hand, which was injured by the ghost chain, was already a little numb, and I don't know if it was due to excessive blood loss.

Looking at the thorny second-class ghost in my hand, I didn't hesitate and swallowed it directly.

When I swallowed it, it was a little scratchy, but it quickly melted into my body. Although this ghost is unpalatable, I need this level of ghost very much now, so it is timely to replenish it.

I felt much better, and picked up the ghost chain, which I didn't like, but it was a good weapon, and I thought it would be nice to give it to one of my brothers who had been following me.

I turned to look at the Redcoat and saw him stab the thin man with his sword.

The thin man was already as thin as a piece of paper, but he was very nimble, and on the side of his body, he dodged, and the long sword only scratched a layer of skin under his ribs.

The red man threw himself into the air and rushed towards the thin man, who put his hand on his waist and quickly pulled out a thin sword from his belt, which he knew was very sharp at a glance. The fork is long and comes to the younger brother.

"Brother Ling, be careful of the hidden weapon!"

I shouted as I ran towards the skinny man. Red-clothed reacted quickly when he heard this, but it was still a little late, and the thin sword cut a thin wound on Red-cloth's chest, and blood oozed out instantly.

Red-clothed was also enraged, his ghostly aura increased suddenly, and poured all his ghostly energy into the long sword, and before the thin man could react, Red-clothed's longsword had already pierced into his body.

I had already come behind the thin man, and I put my hand directly behind his back and quickly took out his ghost.

His ghost is small and translucent, and he is also a second-class first-class.

Because my series of movements were too fast, his body hadn't had time to disappear yet.

I looked at the thin man coldly, "It's you who is looking for death yourself, don't blame me for treating others the way you do." ”

I handed the ghost to Red, I knew he was injured, and I hoped that this ghost would help him, and I couldn't swallow two ghosts in a row to save discomfort.

Red-clothed accepted, and after replenishing a ghost, Red-cloth's wound was indeed much better, but he adapted a little slower than me.

Red and I had already wiped out the two of White's men, and I wanted to see White's angry expression, but he didn't know when he was gone.

"Fourth brother, let's follow the ghost qi to find the freehand deity first, and there is no way to get close to the white cloth without killing him."

I nodded, the ghost aura of the free hand had not completely disappeared, and his deity must still be nearby.

We followed the ghost through two more courtyards in the manor, and finally the ghost disappeared in front of one of the houses.

The front of the house is full of exotic flowers and plants, much like the small courtyard where we were surrounded by one-eyed dragons in the first place.

Not only can you not feel the ghost aura of the free hand here, but the ghost aura of other powerful ghosts is also hidden.

"It's so weird here, if I'm not mistaken, there must be a special enchantment set up here, otherwise I wouldn't have felt any ghosts."

After the red coat finished speaking, I recited all the spells I had learned before about lifting the enchantment, but there was still no ghostly energy.

I simply didn't try it, and nine times out of ten, the free-spirited deity was in this room.

Redcoat and I cautiously walked up the steps and pushed open the door.

There was a faint fragrance in the room, a bit like a floral scent, and like a certain fruity scent, which made people more and more addicted the more they smelled.

The interior of the house is also very chic, and it seems that the owner must be very particular about living in this house. Through the violet curtains, I saw an antique dresser with many ornaments.

It must have been a woman's residence, and I almost forgot that I had come to find a free hand at the smell of the fragrance.

The room felt strange to me, so I squeezed myself hard to keep myself awake, and then walked with Redcoat towards the back room.