A touch of fierceness flashed in Zhang Qingling's eyes, his serious expression was very different from his usual appearance, his hands were quickly knotted with complicated handprints, and the other three brothers and sisters were holding red threads and talismans in their hands, and their hands were trembling.

"I'm going to bury you all with me!"

The female ghost screamed so hard that it was terrifying, and her originally delicate long hair instantly scattered and flew wantonly. His pale face was matched with flaming red lips, and a few streams of blood flowed from his deep eyes, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

"Don't look!"

Seeing this, Zhang Qingling frowned, scolded loudly, and the three little guys closed their eyes together. He quickly threw out a talisman in his hand, and quickly flew towards the female ghost, intercepting the female ghost who rushed towards Yanfu Ningyue in midair.

The female ghost stared at Zhang Qingling with a hideous face and resentment, and Ran Ran quietly opened her eyes and glanced at the female ghost curiously, showing no sign of fear.

She's a psychic, and she's been a mess of things in front of her since she was born, but it's the first time she's seen a ghost like this.

This is a rare opportunity not to be missed.

Zhang Qingling naturally didn't miss her small movements, and couldn't help but feel proud, worthy of being his favorite apprentice, and his foundation was not ordinarily good.

Although he was very proud, he didn't forget that there was a big scourge in front of him, the cultivation that had been piled up by the descendants of the Fu family with thousands of words for thousands of years. If it weren't for the fact that the old man laid the foundation for him from the moment he was born, he had never stopped cultivating for more than 20 years, and I was afraid that he would have been gnawed by this female ghost and there would be no bones left.

"Stinky Daoist, let you taste my awesomeness!"

The female ghost leaned forward, and the thousands of troubles on her head flew towards him as if she had eyes.

"Damn! And weapons! ”

Zhang Qingling naturally didn't dare to underestimate it, holding a peachwood sword in his left hand, biting his index finger with his right hand, he quickly wrote a talisman on the sword, and greeted it neatly. The female ghost's tenacious long hair flew towards Zhang Qingling like a spirit snake, and the two fought in a small space, if it wasn't for the enchantment set up a long time ago, I'm afraid that the house would have been destroyed by this time.

Ran Ran was dazzled and couldn't tell who was who, and after a while, Erbao also opened his glasses, his eyes blazing.

The female ghost committed suicide at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and she was also heavily poisoned, and used her heart and blood to make the most cruel blood curse. There are also people who specifically support her, and now they have become powerful ghosts with advanced mana.

Zhang Qingling saw that the incense was almost burning, and knew that if he didn't hurry up, it would not be easy to lure her out next time.

"Taishang Laojun, anxious as a law, cut it!"

After a wisp of green smoke, the black silk of the blade as long as ink silk was instantly cut off from the middle, and the female ghost had red eyes and stretched out her hand to rush towards Zhang Qingling. The two of you came and went, and just when the female ghost had already gained the upper hand, she suddenly fell to the ground, clutching her chest and howling.

The piercing voice was extremely lethal, Zhang Qingling quickly threw out a few talismans, and the three little guys with distorted faces returned to normal.

"After a thousand years of hatred, it's time to let go!"

"Down? You...... Say it lightly. The female ghost sneered.

Zhang Qingling was very helpless, "You have been obsessed for thousands of years, and you can't be reincarnated, just because of the original obsession, is it worth it?" ”

The female ghost's face was distorted, looking at him with hatred, Zhang Qingling sighed and quickly made a handprint.

"The original curse was contrary to your original intention, and you suffered a lot for it. Now I'll give you a ride, you can do it yourself! ”