Bai Ling was so frightened by it that the hairs on his head stood up.

I stood still, quietly running the dragon elephant to see if the guy would attack us.

Suddenly, Li Mengchun, who was riding on my neck, waved his hand suddenly.

Smack-

A volley of slaps was swung out, and there was an extra red slap mark on the face of the hanged ghost.

Hitting objects in the air, what kind of kung fu is this!?

Li Mengchun said fiercely, "What are you staring at my dad for? Find a beating!"

The hanged man didn't have the courage to strike at us, and his head drooped, and his big toes fluttered forward, making a cry as thin as a mosquito.

I put my arms around Li Mengchun's neck and kissed her little cheek.

"Well done."

Li Mengchun shook his little arm triumphantly, "I said that I would protect Dad!"

The hanged man, who fled forward, suddenly stopped.

I'm wary of turning back, could it be that this guy is angry and wants to do something to us?

No, when it stopped, it drooped its head and spun in circles, as if anxiously searching for something, and as if it was panicking and running away from some terrifying existence.

Whoa—

In the street ahead, the sound of chains dragging suddenly sounded.

A strong man nearly three meters tall and dressed in rusty and mottled bronze armor dragged the chain in one hand and held the hook tied to the other end of the chain in the other.

The hook body is dark green, the inside is cut like a sickle, and the end is like a scorpion tail,

Looking at his dress, as well as the bronze token on his waist, it should be the ghost of the underworld.

How could the ghost who should have appeared in the underworld appear here?

Just as I was about to wonder, the hanged ghost let out a sharp roar, and the sharp sound turned into a tangible sound wave, sweeping in the direction of the ghost!

Everywhere Sonic went, the dead leaves were rolled up high, and the wooden pillars tied to the red lanterns cut the thickness of a thumb.

What a strong energy!

Yin Cha opened his mouth and spat out a thick fog, which condensed into a thick barrier, blocking the sound waves while continuing to move forward steadily.

The hanged man turned and fled in the direction we were.

I dragged Bai Ling and dodged sideways against the wall to make way for it.

The hanged ghost who was in a panic couldn't take care of us at all, and the rolling yin power in his body was blessed on his feet, and the speed was so fast that he could only see a blurry white shadow floating.

Whoosh –

A sudden sound of breaking wind rang out, and the iron hook pierced through the mist, piercing through the back of the hanged man's heart, and poached out of his chest, and the hook tail pulled back at its ribs.

Bai Ling's face turned pale with fright, and he hid behind me tremblingly, not daring to say a word.

I'm ready to fight the demons.

Even if the strength of the ghost difference faintly surpassed that of ordinary peak Qi cultivation cultivators, I was not too flustered.

The Taoist method is born to restrain the charm and the ghost.

Let's hope this guy doesn't bother us after dealing with the hanged man.

The hanged ghost who was dragged to the front of him, his green eyes lit up with flames, and he flew towards the ghost with a roar.

The two sides approached, and the slender claws of the hanging ghost stabbed into the devil's chest.

The claws touched the armor, and the sparks splashed everywhere, but they pierced the armor little by little.

The oni pulled the iron hook hard, as if to tear the hanged ghost in two from the center.

The hanged man screamed in pain, spurting bloody green blood from its mouth, scratching at its armor even more frantically, making a final struggle!

The ghost's copper armor shattered, blood gradually seeped out of his chest, and a lot of flesh scrap was scratched out of the nail cover of the hanged ghost. Look at the book

The bloody battle shocked me to watch.

The guys in the ghost world, are they so desperate to fight?

But it's normal to think about it, these guys don't have a body, even if they are broken, just find a living person to take it away.

For them, the body is a tool that can be replaced.

The ghost roared angrily,

With a sharp straining of his arms, he clicked out the iron hook that was stuck in the hanged man's chest.

The pitch-black chains were like life, swirling and entwining, binding the hanged man tightly.

The hanged ghost who was bound, unable to move his arms, and with too much strength, he could only be at the mercy of the ghost.

The ghost picked up the iron hook, and with the other hand he dragged the long tongue of the hanged ghost, and swung the hook violently.

Poof—

The long tongue was cut off, dark green blood gushed out, and the hanged ghost screamed in pain, and all the yin power in his body spurted out along the gap in his tongue.

The power of the sinister vanished, and the hanged ghost's body turned into ashes, leaving only a palm-sized, crystal-clear stone in its place.

Onicha picked up the stone, opened his mouth and chewed it apart.

The extraordinarily pure power of yin and evil nourishes its body, and its broken muscles, along with its armor, quickly recover in a few breaths.

Its scarlet eyes, soaked with murderous intent, were firmly locked on mine.

No, he looked at the white spirit behind me!

The persimmons are all picked up and pinched, and the ghost is estimated to have noticed that Bai Ling's strength is much weaker than mine.

Whoosh –

The iron rope was thrown out again, and the soul hook went straight to Bai Ling's façade.

I pinched the Thunder Curse, and struck out with a palm, and the volley collided with the iron hook in one place.

The iron hook conducts electricity, and the thunder spreads all over the ghost along the chains, and he trembles all over, and the chains fly out uncontrollably.

It turns out that Thunder has such great lethality to pure ghosts.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of ten thousand qi, the vast cultivation of the catastrophe, prove my supernatural powers!"

It was another thick thunderbolt that fell from the sky, right in the middle of the Heavenly Spirit Cave.

He threw his head up and let out a scream, and the evil qi in his body dissipated, gradually turning into flying ashes.

In a short time, like the hanged man, he disappeared without a trace, leaving only a smooth stone on the ground.

I picked up the stone and patted Bai Ling on the shoulder.

"Hey, do you know what this thing is?"

Bai Ling was frightened stupidly, and only after a long time did he turn back to his senses and said tremblingly, "It is the essence of life left behind by the ghost after its death, and it is called the ghost crystal."

"To people, it's of little use. But for ghost cultivation, it is a treasure that nourishes the essence."

Bai Ling is a ghost cultivator, so I threw the ghost crystal to her casually.

"Oh, I've got you."

"Thank you, Lord Zhuge ."

When Bai Ling walked forward again, he still looked frightened.

I was a little puzzled, "The ghost cha and the hanged ghost are dead, what are you afraid of?"

She looked at me tremblingly, and said in a trembling voice, "To be honest, I've seen both ghosts and hanged ghosts, but I've never seen a thunderbolt fall from the sky and hack the evil ghosts to death!"

"Lord Zhuge , your methods are terrible!"

"Your methods seem to have been made to kill demons."

Bai Ling is really right, most of the Taoist methods are used to exorcise ghosts and subdue demons.

Against monks, it may not be effective.

But against the ghosts, it's a dozen and one accurate.