The smile on Lingling's face was even more grotesque, and from her navel came an umbilical cord again, which was thicker and stronger.

Intertwined with Lin Xiang's fingers, the umbilical cord pierced her palm and wrapped around her wrist.

"It's too weak."

Lingling shook her head disdainfully, and the umbilical cord exerted force, shattering Lin Xiang's long hair in an instant, and shrouded Lin Xiang.

Shen Yingxing, who had been watching from the sidelines, finally made a move, and a golden talisman was thrown out by her.

The talisman was attached to Lingling's umbilical cord, and Shen Yingxing quickly pinched it, and the umbilical cord curled up spasmally.

Lingling's painful roar continued to sound, and she stared at Shen Yingxing even more resentfully, her blood surging and the ceiling began to drip blood.

Lingling manipulated more umbilical cords and pasted the talismans, and the blood soon dyed the talismans red, and the umbilical cords were corroded and broken one by one.

But she didn't care, and more umbilical cords grew out of her navel, enveloping the talisman in the center.

Lin Xiang, who was ignored by her, showed a strange smile, and her figure was like a ghost, crossing the umbilical ribbon to Lingling's body.

Lingling reacted, and two more umbilical cords flew out, and at the same time, the talisman seal bloomed with its last light, and the tongue of fire followed the umbilical ribbon to Lingling's body.

Two umbilical cords passed through Lin Xiang's chest, and Lin Xiang's palm completely submerged into Lingling's chest.

A scarlet heart was pulled out by her, and the tongue of fire instantly swept up, completely enveloping Lingling.

The red flames scorched Lingling, and she let out a terrible wail in the flames, and Shen Yingxing kept chanting incantations in her mouth.

As the edict fell, the talisman turned into flying ashes, and the black ashes threw themselves into the sea of fire, burning Lingling to the ground.

Lin Xiang stood in place, the flames disappearing in front of her eyes, and she raised her hand and raised the heart, which was only half the size of her fist.

A handful of it was put in his mouth and chewed quickly, and the long hair that had been churned grew again, dark and shiny.

"Let's go, the ghost girl is dead, and her mother will be here soon."

Lin Xiang looked a little flustered, she didn't have any other mood swings when she faced Lingling, but when she mentioned the ghost mother, she was a little flustered.

"Her mother, I've also fought against her, and she's not strong?"

Shen Yingxing opened his mouth in confusion and left behind Lin Xiang, the lights above his head lit up, and the blood began to spread from a distance.

"Because you're not up to her complete body, Lingling has been absorbing the nutrition of the ghost mother, and now that Lingling is dead, the ghost mother will definitely go crazy, go away!"

In the interval between the two conversations, the boundless blood had completely shrouded the passage.

Lin Xiang stopped in his footsteps for a moment, and in front of them, an old woman with dry limbs and skinny bones appeared.

The old woman was hunched up, her belly was still high and bulging, and the blood-red shroud was propped up, and the skin was a little transparent, and the red blood was all over her belly.

Shen Yingxing stopped, the long whip was held in her hand, and the old woman in front of her was angry, and the yin qi continued to gather around her.

Especially those eyes, which were like beasts, without any emotion, resentment filled her eyes.

A low roar came from the old woman's mouth, her face gloomy, her eyes bulging, her pupils constricted to the size of a pinpoint.

"It's a little tricky."

Lin Xiang frowned, compared to the old woman who was completely a ghost, she still retained her sanity, this is the biggest difference.

The ghost is completely human, without any reason, madness, tyranny, bloodthirsty, resentful, and only killing can be quelled.

The old woman moved, her belly opened to both sides, sharp fangs grew out of her belly, and an umbilical cord as thick as an arm drilled out and shot towards Shen Yingxing.

Shen Yingxing kicked the wall in three or two steps, dodging the umbilical cord, which fell into the air and smashed on the ground, smashing the concrete floor into a deep pit.

"Kill you!"

Like a crushing sound from her throat, a grotesque smile appeared on the old woman's shriveled face, and her figure was like a ghost, and it was extremely fast.

As soon as Shen Yingxing landed, the old woman appeared in front of her, and the dry claw was about to fall on her neck.

At the critical moment, Shen Yingxing twisted back, bent down, and dodged the old woman's claws.

He got up with a somersault, flicked the long whip in his hand, and landed on the old woman's belly, and several fangs on her belly were broken, and there was only a red mark on her towering belly.

Shen Yingxing's expression was solemn, she didn't open the second form of the long whip, she could only leave a red mark on the old woman's body.

This shows that the old woman's body is invulnerable, and ordinary weapons cannot hurt her.

Such strength is dozens of times stronger than on the train.

The old woman rushed over again with a sinister smile, her belly wide open like an abyssal mouth, wanting to devour Shen Yingxing.

Shen Yingxing flicked his long whip, the black scales stood upside down, and the faint blue light shrouded the long whip.

The whip struck the old woman's belly, and the flesh was torn off, and a deep scar appeared on the old woman's belly.

The old woman smiled fiercely, as if she didn't feel pain, and pounced on Shen Yingxing without the slightest pause.

A long umbilical cord stretched out from her belly and shot towards Shen Yingxing's heart.

Shen Yingxing's waist twisted, and countless talismans flew out of her cuffs, levitating around the old woman, and the long whip flicked and landed on the umbilical cord.

The faint blue light flickered, the umbilical cord broke in two, and fell to the ground, and the talismans were connected together, emitting a white light, forming a circle.

Lin Xiang, who just wanted to step forward to help, was forced back by the white light, and hurriedly took dozens of steps back before feeling better.

The old woman trapped in the talisman stretched out her withered claws, and as soon as her fingertips stretched out the encirclement of the talisman seal, her fingertips were instantly burned by the flames.

She quickly retracted her hand, her two fingers had been burned, and her dry paws looked like chicken claws as if they had been evaporated.

Shen Yingxing's hands quickly pinched, the golden light of the talisman was magnificent, and the dazzling light lit up, completely submerging the figure of the old woman.

"Ah~!"

Red flames erupted from the talisman, and with the last spell, the old woman let out a terrible scream.

She rolled in the sea of fire, through the flames, and her resentful and bloodthirsty eyes kept staring at Shen Yingxing.

Not frightened by this look, Shen Yingxing sped up the speed of the choke, and the flames completely engulfed the old woman.

The old woman lay on the ground, raised her head and showed a strange smile at Shen Yingxing, and then smiled and was burned to a puddle of ashes.

The talisman seal melted into the sea of fire, and the ghost was wiped out, and he could not be reborn forever.

Shen Yingxing crossed the ashes and walked towards Lin Xiang, who looked at this scene and was instantly vigilant.

"Let's go, go up, I'm separated from my companions, now I'm going to find them."

Lin Xiang was a little silent, but he also followed obediently.