Chapter 152: Where is my ghost?

It turns out.

Li Ling's previous worries about his luck were not unforgiving.

It took about five hours for the ghost pawns of the mass grave to rush to Lin'an City.

Although there was no acceleration of the spells cast by those guests, it seemed that he realized that something was wrong, and Yang Chizi specially asked the whole army to speed up and speed up the pace.

Li Ling also tried to interfere with it in the process, but it was impossible to use a trick a second time, so he came to Lin'an City in the bumps along the way.

Although there is still a certain distance.

But at this time, in the line of sight, it can already be faintly seen, a city has faintly emerged in the distance, and a layer of golden light seems to be shrouded outside, which should be some defensive measures.

Look at it at this pace.

In about ten minutes at most, the ghost pawns will come to the front of the city, and then it will be a fierce battle.

No, it's not so much a vicious battle, if it really breaks through the defenses, it should be a slaughter that makes people's scalps tingle.

I hope that the golden light can last a little longer, at least until the effect of the medicine is exerted.

on the edge.

Yang Chizi's expression relaxed slightly.

Along the way, due to the sudden fog incident, he has always been a little jealous, afraid of any accidents in the process, but fortunately, there was nothing wrong in the follow-up process, and the ghosts of the mass grave still arrived in this area safely.

That's next.

It won't be long before a bloody massacre can begin, and he will complete the arrangements that he has been planning for several years in this massacre.

It's not easy...

Thinking about it, Yang Chizi looked at Li Ling on the side, if this time the action is successful, the next step is to ask for advice on this method that can perfectly integrate other creatures into his torso.

If you can really find... Then, the value of this action will become immeasurable, and I will no longer have to be troubled by this flesh and blood...

It seems that he realizes that he is a little too ambitious.

Yang Chizi took a deep breath, and his eyes, which originally showed a bit of fiery gaze, gradually converged and became ancient.

And Li Ling is not as calm as he seems on the surface.

Damn...

Is this old man lying to himself?

He kept an eye on the movement around him, hoping for a scream from some ghost pawn and telling himself that something was wrong.

It's a pity that this vision was not completed until the carriage stopped hundreds of meters in front of Lin'an City, and now, they have completely approached this area.

A monstrous aura permeated from the ghosts.

After such a long journey, they have been enduring hunger, enduring the desire to kill in their brains, waiting for this time, it took five hours, finally... Arrive at your destination.

These evil qi twisted and intertwined in the air, condensing into a ball, as if forming an entity, which looked touching to people's hearts, and even made the city, those players and some guys with combat effectiveness feel their scalps tingle.

"Mass graves... No wonder there is such a great prestige, such a number of ghost pawns, in this area, it can indeed be said that the gods block and kill the gods and Buddhas."

"You don't feel the breath of those ghosts... Something is wrong, it seems that there has been some kind of drug amplification, it seems that this ghost king is dead and wants to slaughter this city, everyone, you must not keep your hands later, what hole cards do you have, you need to use them as soon as possible."

"To tell you the truth, just a week ago, I fought with one of the ghost generals, and now I feel the aura of this ghost, I don't know how many times stronger than I did at the beginning, and I came prepared, this time, it is really nine deaths."

At the head of the city, everyone talked about it.

The old monk is still sitting at the top, silently reciting the scriptures, his body is old and thin, only a layer of skin is left to adhere to the bones, and his body exudes a surging golden light, as if he is sitting and turning into one

In general, even in the face of thousands of ghost pawns, there was still no change in his expression.

The two sides confronted each other.

The Ghost King stood at the front, riding a skeleton horse, holding a dead man's halberd in his hand, and looked coldly at the old monk sitting high at the head of the city: "Heh... With this little effort, you also want to shelter the people of a city?"

said.

The halberd in its hand was suddenly poured into an immeasurable amount of evil energy, and this weapon seemed to come to life, and it slashed at the golden light that sheltered the city wall, and the evil qi turned into a wave of qi, and with a blow to the ground, it hit the golden light, as if fire met water, and it was automatically dissolved.

The old monk was still silent, twisting the Buddha beads and chanting silently in his mouth.

Seeing this, the Ghost King snorted coldly, "Let's see if you alone are strong, or if my thousands of ghost pawns are superior."

The voice landed.

He planted his halberd on the ground, raised the flag and waved it.

And with the movement of the ghost king, the ghost pawns shouted angrily in unison, and the evil qi on their bodies instantly spread outward, looking terrifying, gathering in mid-air, with the dance of the flag, it was vaguely formed a hideous ghost image with a steel fork in his hand, and the size was extremely huge, even compared with the golden light that shrouded the entire city, it was not much worse.

The Ghost King took the banner and waved it vigorously, and the huge evil ghost condensed by the evil qi, as if receiving some kind of instruction, waved the steel fork in his hand and stabbed towards the golden light.

This time, the strength was obviously much stronger than the ghost king's strength alone, and vaguely, the golden light actually made a layer of ripples, like a spider web, a small broken dot appeared, but it quickly recovered.

At this moment, the senior monk was no longer expressionless, his fingers clenched the Buddha beads, and a mouthful of blood vomited out of his mouth, staining the robe on his body red, but he still sat there.

Seeing this, the Ghost King smiled evilly, "Go on, see how long you can last."

And on the other side.

Looking at this posture, Li Ling, who had been concerned about the battle, frowned at this time: "What kind of move is this?"

Yang Chizi on the side smiled: "As a ghost king, commanding so many subordinates, naturally there are some things on his body, and a method of condensing the evil qi of his subordinates into an entity is particularly effective at this time."

"However, that old monk is also a bit of a Taoist, according to this look, it is estimated that it can last for about ten minutes?"

Hear the words.

Li Ling couldn't help but sigh, his eyes full of despair.

What about medicine?!

Let's do something!

It's been five hours and half an hour, so why hasn't it worked.

Seeing Li Ling's state, Yang Chizi couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to change the topic.

"I look at the city wall, there are some people with a certain amount of Taoism, but the number is too scarce, the residents of the city, I guess the younger generation also runs, the rest are half of the people who have entered the loess, and now they are sent into the earth in advance, leaving this turbid world, it is not a good thing."

Li Ling: ...

Keep looking out.

Just as Yang Chizi expected.

The Ghost King controlled the evil aura and constantly attacked the golden light.

Every time he endured it, the old monk would vomit out a mouthful of blood, and when he got to the back, he had lost any blood, his eyes were cloudy, and the blood seemed to have been vomited dry.

Looked at.

Several Taoists who had originally painted the talisman stood up at this time.

With peachwood swords in their hands, they stood on top of the altar that had been arranged, their movements were uniform, they cut their wrists, and they left school directly, pouring on the wooden sculpture of the altar, which was a black bird wooden carving, which looked lifeless, but was accompanied by the infusion of blood.

This thing seemed to come to life, and Tong Kong actually emitted a bit of fire, and there was a faint sound of chirping.

"Monk, put away the golden light first."

A Taoist priest said, the peach wood sword in his hand was raised, and the Xuanniao wood withered a flame, and one appeared

The Dao Phantom flew away in the direction pointed by the peachwood sword.

The golden light dissipated, and the evil qi turned into a ghostly collision, but in the next moment, the Xuanniao flapped its wings and flew over, with an extremely pure firelight, and the two collided.

The ghost was like a piece of tofu, it instantly collapsed into a shape, and was burned to the ground, while the Xuanniao still had the strength to rush towards the thousands of ghost pawns on the ground.

Seeing this, the ghost king frowned, put down the banner reluctantly, lifted the dead man's halberd, and danced at the Xuanniao that was laid, and the evil qi poured into it, and the grievances accumulated by the thousands of living beings for a long time were all released, and they pounced towards the Xuanniao, even if it was a moth to the fire, but it was duty-free.

The resentment of a while ago was naturally dissolved, but gradually, the breath of the Xuanniao also began to be exhausted, and it was bitten by those resentful spirits, and the last chirp, the starlight in the sky was sprinkled, and the sky-rushing evil qi was dissolved, and it fell beside these ghosts, and for a while, the surroundings were filled with surging yang energy.

Distance.

Yang Chizi looked at this scene and frowned slightly: "I didn't expect that there was still a hidden hand... But it's not a big deal, and now, the other party should have no chance to resist."

This time, it successfully neutralized the opponent's offensive and delayed for a while, but it was also the limit of what could be done.

The Ghost King took a long breath, and one hand had gradually become scorched, which was caused by the aura of the Xuanniao just now, but it was only a small injury, and it did not hinder a major event.

It then looked at Lin'an City, and the ablation on its face became more and more arrogant: "Hehe..."

"A monk, a few Taoists, are also trying to stop me?"

The voice landed.

The skeleton horse under the ghost king's crotch let out a terrible roar, and rushed towards the city gate, the talisman attached to it emitted light, but in an instant, it was covered by the monstrous ghost aura on the ghost king's body, like a layer of dust.

Followed by.

There was a boom.

The aura on the ghost king's body was like a wave, rushing towards the city gate in front of him, although there were some things behind this gate to block it, but how could it be worth its decades of heritage, almost instantly, the city gate was broken through in an instant.

"Slaughter the city with me!"

The Ghost King shouted! As soon as he rode into the city alone, he seemed to realize that something was wrong.

Where's my ghost?

He looked back.

But I saw that the ghost pawns who were still unparalleled were now kneeling on the ground one by one, with extremely painful expressions.

Ghost King: ?

At this moment, the senior monk was no longer expressionless, his fingers clenched the Buddha beads, and a mouthful of blood vomited out of his mouth, staining the robe on his body red, but he still sat there.

Seeing this, the Ghost King smiled evilly, "Go on, see how long you can last."

And on the other side.

Looking at this posture, Li Ling, who had been concerned about the battle, frowned at this time: "What kind of move is this?"

Yang Chizi on the side smiled: "As a ghost king, commanding so many subordinates, naturally there are some things on his body, and a method of condensing the evil qi of his subordinates into an entity is particularly effective at this time."

"However, that old monk is also a bit of a Taoist, according to this look, it is estimated that it can last for about ten minutes?"

Hear the words.

Li Ling couldn't help but sigh, his eyes full of despair.

What about medicine?!

Let's do something!

It's been five hours and half an hour, so why hasn't it worked.

Seeing Li Ling's state, Yang Chizi couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to change the topic.

"I look at the city wall, there are some people with a certain amount of Taoism, but the number is too scarce, the residents of the city, I guess the younger generation also runs, the rest are half of the people who have entered the loess, and now they are sent into the earth in advance, leaving this turbid world, it is not a good thing."

Li Ling: ...

Keep looking out.

Just as Yang Chizi expected.

The Ghost King controlled the evil aura and constantly attacked the golden light.

Every time he endured it, the old monk would vomit out a mouthful of blood, and when he got to the back, he had lost any blood, his eyes were cloudy, and the blood seemed to have been vomited dry.

Looked at.

Several Taoists who had originally painted the talisman stood up at this time.

With peachwood swords in their hands, they stood on top of the altar that had been arranged, their movements were uniform, they cut their wrists, and they left school directly, pouring on the wooden sculpture of the altar, which was a black bird wooden carving, which looked lifeless, but was accompanied by the infusion of blood.

This thing seemed to come to life, and Tong Kong actually emitted a bit of fire, and there was a faint sound of chirping.

"Monk, put away the golden light first."

A Taoist priest said, the peach wood sword in his hand was raised, and the Xuanniao wood withered a flame, and a phantom appeared, flying in the direction pointed by the peach wood sword.

The golden light dissipated, and the evil qi turned into a ghostly collision, but in the next moment, the Xuanniao flapped its wings and flew over, with an extremely pure firelight, and the two collided.

The ghost was like a piece of tofu, it instantly collapsed into a shape, and was burned to the ground, while the Xuanniao still had the strength to rush towards the thousands of ghost pawns on the ground.

Seeing this, the ghost king frowned, put down the banner reluctantly, lifted the dead man's halberd, and danced at the Xuanniao that was laid, and the evil qi poured into it, and the grievances accumulated by the thousands of living beings for a long time were all released, and they pounced towards the Xuanniao, even if it was a moth to the fire, but it was duty-free.

The resentment of a while ago was naturally dissolved, but gradually, the breath of the Xuanniao also began to be exhausted, and it was bitten by those resentful spirits, and the last chirp, the starlight in the sky was sprinkled, and the sky-rushing evil qi was dissolved, and it fell beside these ghosts, and for a while, the surroundings were filled with surging yang energy.

Distance.

Yang Chizi looked at this scene and frowned slightly: "I didn't expect that there was still a hidden hand... But it's not a big deal, and now, the other party should have no chance to resist."

This time, it successfully neutralized the opponent's offensive and delayed for a while, but it was also the limit of what could be done.

The Ghost King took a long breath, and one hand had gradually become scorched, which was caused by the aura of the Xuanniao just now, but it was only a small injury, and it did not hinder a major event.

It then looked at Lin'an City, and the ablation on its face became more and more arrogant: "Hehe..."

"A monk, a few Taoists, are also trying to stop me?"

The voice landed.

The skeleton horse under the ghost king's crotch let out a terrible roar, and rushed towards the city gate, the talisman attached to it emitted light, but in an instant, it was covered by the monstrous ghost aura on the ghost king's body, like a layer of dust.

Followed by.

There was a boom.

The aura on the ghost king's body was like a wave, rushing towards the city gate in front of him, although there were some things behind this gate to block it, but how could it be worth its decades of heritage, almost instantly, the city gate was broken through in an instant.

"Slaughter the city with me!"

The Ghost King shouted! As soon as he rode into the city alone, he seemed to realize that something was wrong.

Where's my ghost?

He looked back.

But I saw that the ghost pawns who were still unparalleled were now kneeling on the ground one by one, with extremely painful expressions.

Ghost King: ?