The extremely depressed illusory ghost, the vicious and weird flower girl, and the despair of not seeing a way out.

Millions of people watched as three innocent people were killed, but nothing could be done.

At this moment, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in the dark night, which could easily arouse the emotions of the audience.

Especially Zhou Zhou's handsome appearance and temperament, he looks very good.

So the faint sentence of 'Kunlun relics, Taoist Song Yu', like a dose of excitement/agent, suddenly detonated the high tide of the audience.

At this moment, the entire live broadcast room was fried.

"Lying in a big groove, what's the situation, a silver needle, will hurt the female ghost!"

"And this kind of operation!"

"Silly, this is the latest operation, I remembered, just now it was the handsome guy in white who said that they strayed into the ghost. ”

"That's right, I also remember, this handsome guy in white seems to say that he is here to catch ghosts. ”

"Lao Tzu has lived for twenty-eight years and practiced a unicorn arm, so he knows that he is not in the martial arts world, but in the fairy world. ”

"Wo Ri, I'm not going to work anymore, I'm going to cultivate immortals!"

"Stupid hanging upstairs, you have been staying up all night cultivating immortals, if you continue to stay up, you will soon be able to survive sudden death. ”

Suddenly, a massive amount of wishing power gathered into the Creation Jade Disk, which was purified and converted into more than 1,300 causal points.

But that's just a fraction.

The appearance of ghosts, the murder of flower girls and ghosts, and Zhou Zhou's rescue of people, such a mysterious sense of existence impacted the cognition of millions of audiences, reshaped their values, and made the fairy and ghost ways reappear in the world.

This share of cause and effect points made Zhou Zhou directly get a five-digit cause and effect point!

"Damn, in this world, there are still you nosy guys!"

The flower girl's face was completely distorted, green tendons appeared, blood-red scars interlaced on her face, her hair was scattered, her light blue jacket and black skirt became dull and tattered, her exposed hands and feet were covered with scars, her nails were sharp and hideous, stained with mottled blood, and black smoke was billowing all over her body.

This is the true face of a female ghost!

How can there be any pure and delicate flower girl, only tortured, subjected to adultery/humiliation, because of a resentment that does not disperse, death does not turn a blind eye, stranded in the evil land and turned into the soul of a ghost.

The sharp and piercing ghost howl resounded in the night sky, and the flower girl ghost was ferocious, instantly rushing towards Zhou Zhou and Yi Chun.

"Wow, help!"

Yi Chun instantly woke up from his stupor, shouted, and shrunk his hands and feet to hide behind Zhou Zhou.

"Alas~~~ are all poor people. ”

Zhou Zhou sighed faintly, his tone full of compassion and pity.

When you are alive, you will not be resentful, and you will stay in the yang world, trying in vain to inflict the pain you have endured on others.

The wretched will have something to hate.

"Stinky guy, I think I have some ability, I can come out to subdue demons and eliminate demons, today I will capture you, so I can concoct it. ”

"It's true that my skills are not very good, but I can't deal with you alone. ”

Zhou Zhou's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he couldn't bear to look directly at what happened to the flower girl ghost next.

The flower girl ghost swelled up, and the originally petite ghost body swelled to more than five meters high, fat and strong, with green fangs, and it looked extremely terrifying.

"Why do you want to resist and not let me save you. ”

Seeing this, Zhou Zhou sighed again.

"Whoever wants you to save, take your life!"

The flower girl roared, and the ghost claws of the grinding disc fell violently.

Under the gaze of Yi Chun, Yi Xiaoyi and the live broadcast audience, a young man in white who was ethereal and dusty stood alone in front of the huge ghost, as if he was not afraid, calmly facing the terrifying attack.

"Let's disperse. ”

Zhou Zhou turned around and brushed his sleeves.

His white robe was painted with dark clouds.

His hair fluttered like a waterfall.

He has a temperament like a fairy, but he is willing to stand on the ground.

His back is raised, as if it contains a trusty tenacious energy.

The ghost smoke is swirling, and the ghost claws are falling, so what?

With that flick of the sleeve, everything changed.

The approaching black smoke and the falling ghost claws gradually collapsed, starting from the ghost claws and spreading to the huge ghost body.

"No! I don't want to die!"

The flower girl ghost is afraid.

She was terrified, and the huge ghost body shrank back to its original form in a few breaths, and even became smaller, only half of an ordinary person, like a dwarf girl.

But that didn't stop the spread of the shattering, her forearms were gone, and the mysterious power was still spreading towards the rest of her body.

"Ahhh

The flower girl gritted her teeth, conjured ghost claws, and ruthlessly cut off her broken arm.

But it didn't work!

Under the gaze of the two photographers in charge and countless spectators, the collapse continued, over the shoulders, to the body, and then from head to toe, shattering bit by bit.

It was as if the glass of the kiln had been hit hard and turned into foul black smoke.

Because the ghost body has no relative vital characteristics, even if the head of the flower girl ghost collapses, she is still alive, and the remnants of the body are bouncing and rolling on the floor, and the howls emitted are transmitted to everyone's hearts through mental fluctuations.

Cruel!

Cruel!

Despair!

The audience, who originally wanted to cheer, suddenly fell silent.

Because they can't accept such a cruel method of extermination, even if she is a demon, it would be good to stab her to death with a heavenly thunder or a peachwood sword brush twice, and it is all played like this in TV series.

But Zhou Zhou's approach is undoubtedly deliberately torturing female ghosts, even if the audience knows that he is doing the right thing, they are still a little disgusted in their hearts.

Yi Xiaoyi was originally smiling, but now she is a little pale, especially when she is immersed in the scene, she bears the brunt of it, and in the mental fluctuations that are scattered indiscriminately, she feels the pain and torture of the flower girl ghost in the shattering attack.

It's so inhumane!

But before the audience could criticize them, the situation changed again!

"Uphold the soul clothes, nostalgia is hopeful, uphold the spirit, there is no loneliness and the end, the soul returns..."

Zhou Zhou spoke.

At some point, he had turned around and looked at the sky with a hint of pity.

In the scattered black smoke in the sky, a little bit of crystalline milky white light appeared, flying aimlessly like fireflies.

Yi Chun held his breath, Yi Xiaoyi held his breath, and even the audience in the live broadcast room kept quiet, quietly watching everything in front of them.

Zhou Zhou stretched out his left hand, and the milky white light fluttering in the sky seemed to have found a home, and all of them flew down to the palm of his hand.

So, under the gaze of countless people, a light and small white soul gradually condensed into the palm of Zhou Zhou's hand, this soul was only the length of a thumb, petite and exquisite, as if it had been hit hard, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Although she is very small, the people who have seen the flower girl before know that this is her.

"Could it be that this female ghost was not killed by the Taoist Song Yu?"

"Or..."

After all, it is the era of Internet explosion, and many netizens quickly think of a possibility.

"The resentment is gone, let's go back. ”

I saw Zhou Zhou's right hand slashing in the air, and a black hole appeared out of thin air, and through the black hole, there seemed to be a ghost crying out of a trance.

"Could it be that he opened up the Netherworld at once?"

Zhou Zhou sent the soul of his palm into the black hole, and with a stroke of his right hand again, the black hole disappeared, as if it had never happened again.

Everything is back to the way it was.