What appeared behind Yin Yang Zi turned out to be a woman dressed in black and dressed in strange clothes.

I saw that this mysterious woman was wearing a hooded robe with the emblem of the Divine Grace Cult painted at first sight, and although the face under the hood was pretty, it was painted with all kinds of strange black incantations.

And what was even more surprising was that there were no pupils in the eyes of the woman in black, replaced by two red flames, I saw her staring at Fan Si and the others with a pair of red flame pupils, and there was no trace of human breath on her cold face.

"Huh, why does this woman look so familiar?"

Although the black-clothed woman had various runes painted on her face, and her facial features could not be seen clearly, Si Bi'an still felt that this woman gave him a very familiar feeling.

So Si Bi'an looked at her with a puzzled face, and immediately recognized her, so his brows jumped, and he exclaimed:

"Ah——?! it's actually Sister Lan——?! how did you get to ......"

"Anzi be careful——! she's not Sister Lan——!"

Seeing that Si Bi'an was shocked and instinctively wanted to step forward to ask, Fan Tianjiu suddenly frowned, and found that something was wrong with the question.

So he immediately put the mourning rod in front of Si Bi'an and stopped him from coming forward.

Then, I saw Fan Tianjiu carefully take a closer look at this strange woman who was exactly the same as Ji Xuelan, as well as the inhumane red fire eyes in her eyes.

So a familiar feeling surged into Fan Tianjiu's heart, and he thought about it for a while, and suddenly his brows jumped, and he shouted:

"Oh no——! she's a ghost——!"

"What?!What the hell?!"

Si Bi'an was taken aback when he heard this, and turned his head to the woman in black in front of him, and said in disbelief:

“...... Why?"

"Hahaha——! gang leader will actually send a 'god puppet' to destroy you——!!

"That's right! You damn impermanence ghosts were able to witness our ultimate weapon of the River of Blood before you died——!!

I don't know why, as soon as the pair of wolf ghosts beside Yin Yang Zi saw the woman in black appear, they immediately laughed arrogantly at Fan Si and the others, looking like they were about to get revenge and win.

"Hmph, you two are so noisy......"

Hearing the wild laughter of the two wolf ghosts, Yin Yang Zi suddenly frowned impatiently, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Ah——!h

As soon as the fingers snapped, I saw the two wolf ghosts suddenly wail as if they had been struck by lightning.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that a large number of terrifying and strange black spells suddenly appeared on the faces of the two wolf ghosts, and the two wolf ghosts also writhed and struggled in pain with the appearance of this spell.

"Black Death Incineration Curse?!Gang, Gang Leader!spare your life——!"

"Why, why do you do this to us?!Helper, our brothers are loyal to you——!"

I saw the two wolf ghosts struggling in pain, and at the same time begging for mercy from the yin and yang beside them in disbelief.

"Why? Hehe, you two shitty are embarrassed to ask why......"

Yin Yang Zi sneered when he heard this, looked at the two wolf ghosts around him with contemptuous eyes like looking at garbage, and said disdainfully:

“...... Holding a top-level artifact like the White Bone Soul Banner, but I can't even kill two low-level impermanent ghost envoys, what am I keeping useless things like you for——!?

After speaking, I saw Yin Yang snap his fingers again.

"Hoo ——!"

"Ah——!h

With this snap of his fingers, I saw that the spells on the two wolf ghosts suddenly turned into a raging green fire, and in the blink of an eye, the two wolf ghosts who were wailing in pain were burned into ashes.

"I'll go......!"

Fan Tianjiu saw that Yin Yang Zi could kill his subordinates who could even do things for him without blinking an eye, and his heart suddenly palpitated, and he frowned.

"Cough, cough, cough......"

Yin Yang Zi coughed while waving the ashes of the wolf ghosts in front of him with his hand, and smiled politely at Fan Tianjiu:

"Huh...... I'm sorry, Lord Ghost, it was the villain who was not strict in his discipline just now, and let two guys with no eyesight disturb us talking.

Then Lord Ghost, let's get down to business-

If you take the initiative to hand over the Zhenkun Divine Mourning Stick, then I can open the net and leave a way for the ghost envoy to live.

But if you're stubborn...... Hehe, I'm afraid the villain had to pick it up himself from your ashes. ”

Hearing the threat of Yin Yangzi, Fan Tianjiu suddenly frowned, turned his head to look at the black-clothed ghost in front of him who looked like Ji Xuelan, the corners of his mouth curled, and he sneered:

"Hmph, do you think you can stop me by creating a ghost who looks like one of my acquaintances?

Ridiculous——! believe it or not, Lao Tzu even took you to take her back to the underworld?"

"Hehe, so it's not negotiable?Alas~ Then don't blame the villain for being rude......"

Speaking of this, I saw Yin Yang Zi smile mysteriously, and reached out again and snapped his fingers!

"Ah——!h

I saw that the woman in black heard this snapping of her fingers, and the green fire in her eyes suddenly lit up, and she raised her head and let out a mournful roar that resounded through the night sky.

Then, I saw the woman in black slowly open her arms and sing a long song in a resentful tone—

"Phantom Resentment ~ Relatives Hurt ~ Listen to Me Cry ~ Awaken from Sleep ~ Ah ——!"

"Boom ——!"

As the lamentation of the woman in black sounded, only to hear a loud noise, the entire earth shook violently, and then, I saw that the barren mound behind the woman in black began to shatter and collapse with the shaking earth, revealing a swarthy hole

"Whew...... Whew......"

Bricks and tiles were scattered from the mound, and through the shattered black hole on the huge mound, only an indescribable breathing sound came from the dark grave, as if something terrible was about to wake up from the mound......

Fan Tianjiu glanced at the barren mound that suddenly began to collapse, and then at the woman in black who was singing to the sky, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she shouted:

"Oh no——! there's something weird about that mausoleum——!!

After speaking, I saw Fan Tianjiu leap forward, raised the mourning stick in his hand and slammed it towards the woman in black-

"Hoo ——!"

Seeing that Fan Tianjiu's mourning stick was about to hit the woman in black, he saw a huge burning cyan fireball suddenly rush out of the hole in the tomb, and smashed towards Fan Tianjiu in mid-air with a galloping head-on——!

"Brother Jiu beware ——! hooking the soul rope——!"

Seeing that Fan Tianjiu was about to be hit by the cyan fireball unavoidably, he saw Si Bi'an next to him shouting, and immediately threw the soul hook rope in his hand towards the fireball——

"Boom ——!"

With a loud bang, I saw that Si Bi'an's soul hook rope had just touched the cyan fireball and was immediately blown into ashes.

The aftermath of the explosion suddenly blew Fan Tianjiu into the air, flying more than ten meters in the air before he slammed to the ground, barely stopping his body......

"Ahem, ahem...... This is the evil rod of karmic fire......"

Fan Tianjiu, who had escaped death, coughed twice, and barely got up from the ground with the support of the mourning stick.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Fan Tianjiu raise his head, looking at the black hole tomb not far away in disbelief and said in surprise:

"What's going on? How can you use this trick? What the hell is ...... in the tomb?"

"Whew...... Whew......"

Immediately after, as the sound of breathing in the tomb became heavier and heavier, I saw a burly and terrifying-looking demon slowly walking out of the tomb.

I saw that this demon had vicious eyes and fangs, his body was haunted by black demonic energy, and his eyes were blooming with cyan karmic fire that seemed to devour people.

And what was even more surprising was that in the demon's festering palm that was burned by black demonic fire, he was still holding an iron rod with a pitch-black body but slightly tinged with cyan.

"Buzz ——!"

As soon as this black demon with a stick appeared from the barren mound, the Zhenkun Divine Mourning Stick in Fan Tianjiu's hand suddenly buzzed violently with an unprecedented excitement!

"What's going on?!Why did this baby stick suddenly react so strongly?"

Fan Tianjiu grudgingly clenched the magic rod so as not to let it go, and then looked at the black iron rod in the demon's hand, and found that it was no different from the Zhenkun Divine Funeral Stick in his hand, both in terms of the pattern carved on the seal and the size of the rod body, so he frowned and said in surprise:

"That's, that's ...... Dingqian God Crying Stick?!"

Seeing that what the demon was holding in his hand turned out to be another Qiankun Divine Stick that was the same as the Divine Mourning Stick in his hand, Fan Tianjiu was immediately shocked, looked up at the black demon in front of him and said in disbelief:

"So, this, this guy is the impermanence ghost king - NVC Heng ......"