Su Yi saw that Sun Zhi's face was haggard, and he was already full of gray hairs when he originally only had a few gray hairs, as if he had aged dozens of years during this time.

Sun Zhi said this, but he was bitter in his heart.

The Terran cultivator was already three points weaker in the face of a ghost cultivator with the same cultivation, not to mention that the ghost cultivator in front of him was full of ghostly energy, and it seemed that the cultivation had at least reached the same level as the Terran foundation building period monk.

In the past, even if Sun Zhi was not the opponent of this ghost cultivator, he would still be able to run away.

But now that his cultivation has fallen greatly, there is still a lot of poison left in his body, and I am afraid that he is not the opponent of this ghost cultivator in front of him.

"Hahaha."

Master Zhang laughed wildly, the laughter was indescribably treacherous, and he laughed for a long time before stopping.

"Do you think I'll let you go and let you find other Terran monks to deal with Zhang? Zhang is lacking a few ghost slaves, I think Your Excellency's skin and flesh are very good. ”

Sun Zhi snorted coldly, and did not refute, but patted the storage bag on his waist, took out a few porcelain bottles from the storage bag, and poured the few pills in the porcelain bottles into his mouth.

Su Yi also stepped aside, and Lord Zhang didn't seem to want to deal with Su Yi immediately.

According to Sun Zhi, ghost cultivation seemed to be intolerable to Terran monks, so it was no wonder that Master Zhang asked Su Yi to help him collect herbs.

However, he didn't expect Master Zhang to let him go, and Su Yi planned to escape while a few people were fighting.

After Master Zhang finished speaking, he didn't make a move on Sun Zhi, but turned to Zhao Qian: "Yes, yes, it turned out to be the Heavenly Spirit Root, and the soul of the Heavenly Spirit Root must be very delicious." ”

Zhao Qian trembled when he heard this, almost unsteady on his feet, and said with a miserable smile: "The old man has been secretly planning for decades for the sake of this heavenly spirit root body, but he didn't want to make a ghost repair's wedding dress, this senior, can you let go of the old man, the old man is willing to be a cow and a horse for you without complaint." ”

Master Zhang said coldly: "What do you say? ”

After speaking, only the fingers of the white bones pinched the magic trick, and shouted: "Ghost mirror!" ”

As soon as the words fell, countless black mist gathered together, forming a mirror as black as ink.

The mirror is oval-shaped, the mirror surface is smooth and abnormal, and the light can be discerned, which is clearer than the silver mirror in the boudoir of a rich and noble girl.

In the mirror, there is a "Zhao Qian" who looks the same as Zhao Qian, but has a completely different look. ”

Outside the mirror, Zhao Qian's face was full of horror, his eyes were wide, his lips were slightly open, and a drop of cold sweat ran down his forehead.

In the mirror, "Zhao Qian" looked relaxed, and there was a strange smile on his face.

I saw a white palm suddenly stretched out from the mirror.

Zhao Qian didn't dare to be careless, jumped to a foot away, and at the same time held a sword in his hand, looking at this ghost mirror coldly.

He won't sit still, and he can't say that he has to fight for this old life.

The white palm did not appear to attack Zhao Qian, but continued to stretch out, followed by arms, heads, and in a breath, a person who was exactly the same as Zhao Qian came out of the turtle mirror.

Zhao Qian shouted, facing this strange scene, ready to strike first.

The sword in his hand swung forward, and several fireballs shot out from the tip of the sword.

The "Zhao Qian" who came out of the ghost mirror smiled slightly, and his body was like a puddle of mud, which instantly softened and fell to the ground.

"That's it?" Zhao Qian laughed, his laughter trembled, and he didn't know whether he was scared or excited.

"Whoosh".

The puddle of mud was like a black poisonous snake, burrowing into the shadow of Zhao Qian and disappearing.

Zhao Qian shouted, raised his sword and slashed, the dust of the cut was flying, the ground was full of potholes, but the shadow was still the same.

After a while, Zhao Qian was already out of breath.

This is, but the head of the shadow on the ground suddenly changed into the appearance of "Zhao Qian", and sneered at the real Zhao Qian.

"Humph! It's all an illusion, you can't fool the old man, it must be an illusion. Zhao Qian shouted loudly, giving himself courage.

The shadow flowed, as if Fang Wei had come to life, followed Zhao Qian's bare feet, and climbed up Zhao Qian's neck, entangled Zhao Qian like a python.

Zhao Qian was shocked in his heart, but he couldn't move, and wanted to scream, but his throat was entangled in his own shadow, and he couldn't speak, so he could only let out "babbling", these meaningless whimperes.

"Bold ghost cultivator, dare to kill the human race, aren't you afraid of being chased and killed by the human race to the fall?" Sun Zhi shouted, even though he was well-informed, he had never seen such a strange exercise.

Having said that, Sun Zhi had no intention of helping Zhao Qian.

First, he was poisoned by Zhao Qian, and his longevity was greatly reduced, and he couldn't wait to knock Zhao Qian's bones and suck the marrow.

Second, the days of chasing made his body empty, and he had to take this opportunity to recover his mana.

Master Zhang looked at Sun Zhi coldly: "Don't worry, the next one will be you, and when you become the ghost slave of the official, you can also be regarded as half a ghost cultivator." ”

"Quack"

It was the sound of bones shattering, and from Zhao Qian's shadow, a white bone came out, and the white bone hugged Zhao Qian tightly.

The white bones were hugged so tightly, as if they were going to squeeze the bones in Zhao Qian's body out of his body.

Sting.

It was the sound of bones piercing flesh, and in an instant, Zhao Qian's ribs, skull, shoulder blades, shins, and other bones were squeezed out by the white bones in the shadow.

Some of the bones had been shattered, revealing the stubble of Bai Sensen, while others were connected with black tendons and flesh, dripping with blood and looking terrifying.

A moment later, the white bones in the shadow took their place, completely occupying Zhao Qian's body, leaving only a pile of steaming white bones in place.

At this time, Zhao Qian looked frightened, his movements were stiff, like a marionette, he slowly walked in front of Master Zhang, plopped, and knelt down.

"The Lord ... Master.. Zhao Qian's laryngeal bone vibrated and made a hoarse sound.

When he spoke, there was no meaning of obedience in Zhao Qian's eyes at all, but fear and despair, and at the same time, his muscles trembled slightly, as if he wanted to desperately break free from his bones.

Such a strange spell made Su Yi and Sun Zhi who were present tingle, and a feeling of extreme fear arose in their hearts.

"You can be the No. 1 ghost slave of this official for the time being, the soul of the Heavenly Spirit Root needs to be nourished by the ghost bones to make it more delicious."

Lord Zhang looked at Zhao Qian as if he was looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.

Sun Zhi, who was not far away, gasped: "The old man only heard that the body of the ghost cultivator is extremely strong, and ordinary treasures are difficult to hurt, but I didn't expect that a supernatural power would be so weird and vicious." ”

After speaking, Sun Zhi patted the storage bag on his waist, and countless talismans flew into his hands.

Su Yi secretly screamed badly.

Seeing this situation, Sun Zhi was going to work hard, as if the monks of this world, before they fought to the death, they had to smash the talisman seal in their hands to feel that they would not lose money.

These talismans often exploded with incredible power, and in order to avoid being affected, Su Yi dodged and hid in a room.

Sure enough, there was an instant roar, and the white light of the explosion was very dazzling, as if it was about to evaporate the black mist.

But the black mist was as thick as blood, but it was evaporated by less than one percent, and a large black mist emerged from the ground.

Sun Zhi flew into the air and sacrificed his natal sword.

At this time, the sword was extremely hot, like magma underground, and countless fires gushed out.

The flames fell on the house, and in an instant the house burst into flames.

"It's useless, unless you are a cultivator of the Terran Alchemy Period, don't try to escape from the Netherworld Ghost Mist of this official." There was no joy or sorrow on Lord Zhao's skull, but his voice was cold.

Sun Zhi laughed miserably: "Even if the old man dies and the net is broken, he will not become your ghost slave, this place is very close to the county government and the state capital, and the huge spiritual power fluctuation should attract other Taoist friends, and the old man's hatred can only be avenged by other Taoist friends." ”

After speaking, the sword in his hand shone brightly, enveloping the distance of three feet around Sun Zhi's body, and finally Sun Zhi completely integrated into the sword.

"You? What are you doing? Are you planning to blow yourself up? There was a hint of surprise in Lord Zhao's voice.

"That's right, even if the old man fights for a lifetime of cultivation, he will pull your ghost cultivator to accompany him to the funeral."

At this time, Sun Zhi was full of light, human and sword were one, like a god, floating in mid-air, and in a moment, the light became more and more intense, as dazzling as the sun.

"Not good!"

Su Yi didn't expect Sun Zhi to be so strong, he was about to explode, and in a hurry, he took out the Yuanying-level rune treasure from the storage bag and wrapped his whole body.

Bang.

Su Yi's eyes darkened. I don't know anything.