Sister Huai Demon was stunned when she saw it.

I saw that the little girl who had no head and no brains bumped into her, covered her eyes and rushed straight in the direction of the battle between the two souls.

The hanged ghost itself didn't want to deal with this brain-dead girl, but when his opponent saw this living person, it was like seeing the death of the whole family that killed it, so he put it down and ran directly to kill the girl.

Originally, it was already full of resentment to be looked down upon by foreign ghosts and directly intrude into the territory, but now that the unjust soul abandoned the fight with it and rushed to a passer-by desperately, and immediately exploded.

The ghost was full of energy, and a circle of air explosion was exploded out of thin air, and the hanged ghost slammed into the back of the alien soul.

Qing Buwen blocked the front with both hands and didn't look, not realizing that the evil ghost that harmed her whole family was in front of her, and rushed towards the ghost's mouth.

But coincidentally, at this moment, she kicked the rockery gravel that was covered by the two remnant souls on the ground that could not move, and fell straight and fell into the mud, brushing her scalp and sliding under the culling of the unjust soul.

The unjust soul chasing Qing Buwen didn't expect to pounce, and the hanged ghost who was riveting enough strength behind him was even more unexpected, so he poked his head at the opponent's waist and eye, and the two ghosts rolled together and crashed directly into the formation of the [Void Yin Gate].

If it was half a quarter ago, let alone two unjust souls, even if only one of them entered the Leng Mo Evil Circle, it would take an hour to break free.

But the two ghosts have already fought the real fire, and until now, it is already the end of the strong crossbow with scales and wounds all over the body. I was stunned and couldn't break free from the shackles of the formation.

In a rage, the two ghosts launched a frenzied and useless crazy impact on the formation.

This is a bitter pain for the old locust tree.

If the strength of the two ghosts is still there, and they break through the formation and destroy it at once, the Huai Demon only needs to bear the pain of tearing in an instant.

Now these two guys have not been able to enter the formation like the Nine Rank Remnant Souls, and they don't even have the strength to struggle, but they just can't break free.

It can only be hit desperately again and again.

It's like the fetus that is reincarnated at term and is in a hurry to be born, and it can't wait to impact the dryad who has a difficult birth......

A puff of sap burst out, and Sister Huai Demon convulsed in pain.

Xue Bo, who was lying on the tree, fell down inexplicably. This has nothing to do with the level of martial arts, who would have thought that lying on the tree and the branches would shake you off by themselves?

But even if he was caught off guard, Xue Bo instinctively volleyed in the air with his own ability, and he was about to unload his strength and land.

It's just that people are in mid-air, and there is no more borrowing. One spin is the limit.

For the next branch drawn from his head and face, he was powerless.

Sister Huai Demon was afraid of the black-robed madman Leng Moxie, but she really didn't want to hit someone. But she couldn't bear the severe pain of the two unjust souls fighting in the formation, so she could only throw them wildly.

put it on Xue Bo, he was beaten violently by the old tree in the courtyard for some reason.

In the previous battle with Bai Xi'er, he was already injured on his body, and after such a sudden come, Xue Bo immediately couldn't support it, his brain hit the ground, his eyes rolled, and he fainted.

At the same time, Qing Buwen slowly turned her head under the vivid facial prompting of the remnant soul.

What appeared in front of her was the ghost who killed her whole family, chased and killed her for a long time, and never died!

Bang! As soon as she hit the ground, the unjust soul slammed into her head-on. If it weren't for the formation that couldn't break free, this time I couldn't have crashed directly into her brain.

"I'm dripping mother!"

Qing Buwen hugged her head and ran away, and fled along the original road towards the servant's house in a panic.

She felt that in the months she had been chased by the ghosts, she hadn't run as much as tonight.

She felt that this world was too terrifying, and the snake spirit sister who didn't know anything was simply a touch of white moonlight in this cannibalistic courtyard......

It was about to dawn, and Leng Moye pushed open the door early in the morning and stretched his waist.

He had long forgotten what mortals felt. I wanted to practice all night, but I didn't want my body to still need to rest, so I sat and fell asleep in the second half of the night, and my back hurt at the moment.

Leng Moxie was not annoyed, but felt a trace of nostalgia for these uncomfortable feelings. As he slowly stretched, he scanned the scene in front of him.

Then he frowned slightly and tilted his head.

What caught his eye was Xue Bo, who was fainting on the ground, and the dryad who had fainted.

He stepped forward and poked the dryad's wound.

The guy just twitched faintly, and the branches swayed like the wind, and then there was no movement.

Leng Moxie's brows furrowed a little deeper, and he patted Xue Bo's cheek until he woke up:

"Didn't you go back to sleep last night? How did you come to fight with the locust tree? ”

Xue Bo suddenly fell and didn't know who he was beating, looking at the demonic and handsome face of his young master, he just blinked in confusion.

Obviously, he hadn't woken up from the vertigo of the head impact.

"I can cut her because this thing is so good that it can't be humanoid on weekdays. You also came to the third watch in the middle of the night to learn from it, isn't this looking for a beating? Anyway, is it seriously injured? ”

Leng Moxie said, and slapped Xue Bo's face a few more times until his misty eyes refocused.

With the coldness of the evil emperor, it is impossible to be so sympathetic to his subordinates in his previous life. He would ask that question out of sheer curiosity.

Xue Bo's appearance is so miserable, how can a blue nose and swollen face be described?

If Bai Xi'er's tail was pumped up last night to make her look okay on the outside, she was seriously injured on the inside; So today, Xue Bo was just the opposite, after being violently pumped by thousands of branches, he actually didn't suffer any injuries, but he swollen into a pig's head.

Xue Bo secretly probed his heart, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and said movingly: "With the love of the young master, the old slave is fine."

The young master had a clever plan last night, and he actually set up this good situation and played with the princes in the palm of his hand, and the old slave really admired it! ”

Leng Moxie tilted his head and blinked. Anyway, I caught a few little ghosts and drugged them, why did I still get involved with those brothers? Didn't there be something that happened last night that I didn't understand?

"What do you think?" Accustomed to the tricks of the superiors, Leng Moxie asked ambiguously as soon as he opened his mouth.

You can't reveal in front of your subordinates that you don't know anything, right?

When Xue Bo heard this, he hurriedly got up from the ground and bowed deeply. Xindao: Master, this is going to test me. He replied excitedly:

"Last night, the young master asked the old servant to go to sleep, and the Tao was his own arrangement, because he had expected that a few imperial brothers would see through your lying salary and taste your courage, so he spent a lot of money to invite the people of the Xianmen to do it to you.

But because the master had expected it, he arranged an immortal girl to guard it in advance. Knowing that this kind of struggle would be useless even if the old servant made a move, he told me to go to sleep.

The young master can skillfully calculate the number of days, cut off the enemy's opportunities, and skillfully arrange so that even the old slave can hide it, and he is resourceful;

Second, they can gain insight into the strength of the enemy and me, see through the strength of the old slave, and arrange those who can be the enemy, which is the talent that knows how to make good use of people;

The third can take into account the self-esteem of the old slave, and cover it up with persuasion without saying that his subordinates are incompetent, which is a talent who is sympathetic and heartfelt!

With these three abilities and three talents, the great cause can be expected! ”