Just when Yanwa was squatting on the ground and pondering, Shaoqing's scream brought him back from his contemplation, and he immediately jumped up and pointed over there and scolded, ", you come out, Lao Tzu will fight you alone!"

Shaoqing was thrown again, and when he was planted on the ground, there was no sound, and he saw that the black ash that surrounded him was quickly retracted and turned into a human form.

Yanwa didn't know him, but Shaoqing was familiar, and quickly sifted through those faces in his mind, and finally fixed on when he was in the Netherworld four years ago, wasn't this guy the one who was killed by his own bricks?

Samon!

Shaoqing suddenly jumped up from the ground, "Aren't you already dead?"

Sato stared at him indifferently, and didn't say a word, like a ghost crawling out of the ground, floating in the air without a trace of life.

"He's being manipulated. Yanwa came from a distance and muttered.

Shaoqing immediately scolded, "They used such despicable means, and the dead people will not be spared!"

Yanwa didn't respond to him, because he noticed a strange movement around him, and his eyes glanced over, which couldn't help but make him feel cold, "Do you know all these people?"

Shaoqing was led by his words to look around, and finally his old face turned hideous, "They are all dead people, and they died in the Netherworld four years ago!"

The people floating around them were none other than Zuomen, Sang Mo, Burning Hill, Taishu, Gu Liang and Nangong, these guys who seemed to have been summoned from hell were fixed around, although their faces were colorless, but they made people feel a compelling aura, which was obviously the rhythm of putting the middle few people to death.

"The ghosts are reincarnated, and they are very resentful, it seems that they have come to you for revenge. Yanwa pouted.

Shaoqing was a little depressed, "It's not all me who killed them, and they took revenge on me for a fart, and they got together so fuckingly." ”

Yanwa frowned slightly, "It looks like we were tricked by them." ”

Shaoqing's old face tightened, and he seemed to realize something, "Big brother, there's no need for this, right?"

Yanwa said: "After making such a scene, in the end it just lured you out, it seems that they still know your temperament quite well." ”

Shaoqing had a calm face, "You mean they have been investigating me for a long time?"

Yanwa shook her head, "Not necessarily, it may be that someone who is familiar with you gave them this method." ”

"What do you mean?" Shaoqing was a little angry, and the guy was clearly referring to Junze.

Yanwa ignored him and only looked at a few people around her...... The ghosts were all in full swing, and the swirling black qi quickly erected a barrier around them, and it seemed that the people in them were about to be suffocated to death.

Seeing this, Yanwa didn't dare to delay, Shaoqing was even more angry, and immediately greeted Bai Kui, took the first step to set up the yin and yang seal, and looked at the two guys on the side and smashed it strongly, but it was through the body, it seemed that the body composed of soot spread out and gathered, and was not hurt by the law seal at all, which made people very depressed.

Yanwa shook the silk in her hand, and she didn't mean to go up and do it, but said: "For this kind of ghost, violence can't solve the problem at all." ”

"Then what do you say?" Seeing that the law seal on it was on the head, the guy next to him still had a leisurely attitude, and Shaoqing had a hideous face.

Yanwa looked at him, "Do you know how to draw talismans?"

Shaoqing was stunned for a moment and nodded, "I've thought about it myself." ”

Yanwa's eyes widened, "Then what are you waiting for?"

Shaoqing spread his hands, "There's nothing Lao Tzu paints a fart!"

Yan Wa glanced at him, quite disgusted, and didn't want to talk nonsense, the red silk in his hand flicked off, and forced the magic barrier that smashed on their heads to force them back, jumped up, took off the red silk on his body, and cut a striking red mark in mid-air, although Shaoqing didn't know when he came to this ability, but he knew that it was not simple to look at that appearance.

The red silk in Yanwa's hand ran like a red snake to the surrounding ghosts, and instantly rolled it up, but I didn't expect that their smoke-like physique was not controlled by physical items at all, and the smoke and ash scattered out, gathered together and became a human form, which made Yanwa quite depressed, and the rune that was knotted in mid-air was about to be blasted open, and at that moment he was only ruthless in his heart, and scattered all three thousand eight hundred and nineteen red silk on his body.

It's rare to see him like this, Shaoqing stood below and looked distracted, and woke up with a silk thrown by Yanwa, and immediately followed with a loud shout, his feet were on the ground, and he forcibly formed a gossip seal on the ground, taking on the rune of Yanwa above, and striking up and down, pressing down the guys floating around, and fixing them in the two magic seals.

However, the magic seal formed by the six powerful ghosts is not flickering, and the light from the collision between the two sides will stab people and can't open their eyes, and when they can open their eyes, Shaoqing found that he was trapped by the red silk of Yanwa, and the little red man was also made of his own things and fell to the ground and couldn't get up, seeing that the ghosts on all sides were not affected by it at all, and the attack of another blow smashed his head and face, and Ben didn't give them a chance to react.

A mouthful of glass sprayed out, Bai Kui rolled up in it, and rushed this flame into the sky, collided with the magic seal that attacked over there, and exploded a sea of fire, if it wasn't for the red tassel being dragged away, she would definitely be burned to death.

However, this kind of flame still did not pose a threat to the few guys over there, and the fire dispersed and still rushed to the face.

Shaoqing couldn't guess how much hatred he had with them, if he wanted them to kill him like this, even if it was the confrontation between the two sides of the war, he wouldn't just seduce him and end up dying.

"Who the hell sent you?" said Shaoqing, shouting.

But those few people ...... Where did the ghost respond to his question, and in the blink of an eye, he pounced in front of him, the black hole seemed to be like a yellow spring leading to hell, and Shaoqing could even feel that the yin and evil qi on their bodies was stronger than when they regained the underworld, and began to wonder who the big leader of these people was.

When Wei Cong arrived with people, Shaoqing was about to fight with the six guys of the Jiaoren Gang, seeing that the kid had already killed his eyes, and the baby on the side didn't even have a chance to step forward to stop him, so he immediately jumped over and dragged him back with a pigtail that grabbed the back of the kid's head.

Shaoqing should have untied his pigtails a long time ago, and he wouldn't be able to pull him when anyone came.

Shaoqing, who was forcibly stopped, squatted on the ground and was depressed, Wei Cong didn't have time to explain to him, so he only let Yanwa watch it tightly, and he summoned the two spirit elders of the ancient two gods, and led people forward to deal with those ghosts.

However, the opponent Sang Mo and they were looking for was obviously not Wei Cong, and after only two moves, the six powerful ghosts turned around and took off, and they were not entangled here......