Hua Wuchen said as he walked in the direction of the ghost army at the city gate, holding a gourd in one hand, his sleeves fluttering, and his back was chic.

And Feng Xiyue and Han Moli suddenly heard it, and then hurriedly followed......

A gust of wind swept up the fallen leaves on the ground and flew with the wind.

Hua Wuchen froze and looked at the group of ghost troops calmly; And Feng Xiyue clenched the gun in her hand, her eyes sharp; Only Han Moli subconsciously pasted it to Hua Wuchen's side.

The three of them stood in a row, under the city gate behind the ghost army.

At the front of the ghost army at the city gate, there was a fluttering woman in red, her black hair was ankle-length, her face was pale, her eyes were sunk into two abyss-like pitch black, and the skin between her limbs and neck was covered with scars and blood, and she couldn't see her face before she was born.

Take a closer look, this female leader is different from other wandering ghost armies, she has feet in the crimson skirt that floats out!

The woman glared at the three of them, first observing them for a moment, and then raised her head to the sky with a sharp and fearful roar, the sound of which pierced the starry sky like a tightrope thrown into the sky.

At the same moment, as if they had made an appointment, Huo Ran swooped in the direction of the three of them, like a group of hungry wolves and beasts rushing desperately to start eating.

Such an overwhelming formation made Feng Xiyue and Han Moli gasp and take a step back.

Only Hua Wuchen was still standing still, only to see him throw the purple gold treasure with his backhand, fly out, and suddenly fly towards the woman in the rear of the army, his clothes surging.

The female leader was startled, and immediately retreated, and her red dress fluttered in the night, piercing in and out like a raging fire.

Feng Xiyue and Han Moli were surrounded by the army that jumped one after another, and it didn't take long for them to slowly squirm like a huge ball of people.

"Spells don't work! Fight with physical skills! Hua Wuchen reminded seriously.

After reminding him to raise the purple gold treasure in the air, close his eyes and recite a mantra, chattering.

At the moment when the incantation was finished, the woman in red suddenly moved, as if she had been restrained in some way, and instantly sucked towards the gourd's mouth, she danced her hands and feet desperately, struggling desperately, but like a red cloth that had been kneaded and deformed, she wrinkled and drilled into the gourd......

And Feng Xiyue and Han Moli, who heard the reminder, immediately put away their magic weapons and switched their bare-handed attacks.

Between the squirms of the ghosts, there was a burst of hitting and shouting from the balls—

"What to do? I can't beat it without a physical entity! Feng Xiyue asked loudly.

"The moment it attacks, it's like it's a real entity! Gotta take advantage of this moment to beat it up! Han Moli found out the trick and told Xiyue loudly.

"Oh!" Xiyue responded, and then came out with an excited exclamation: "Hey, really! ”

……

After a while, the voice of Xiyue killing all directions was clearly heard from the human ball: "Oops, dodge!" You're in the way!! ”

On the other side, Hua Wuchen, who was holding a gourd to collect ghosts, heard this movement, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned his attention back to the female ghost head.

Seeing that the crimson "cloth" was pulling and struggling, and there were signs of escaping, Hua Wuchen turned over his hand and pinched the trick, and recited the incantation again, and the "cloth" continued to pull and inhale.

When the red cloth was about to be inhaled, the woman's face gradually appeared at one end of the tail, and there was a frenzied and eager light in the woman's eyes, and her pale lips trembled, as if she were about to say something to him, but only the wind creaked like a wooden door.

Hua Wuchen frowned, and finally put her all in the gourd, and then elegantly closed the cap of the gourd, and closed the momentum perfectly.

Feng Xiyue and Han Mo next to them suddenly bounced away from the group of ghosts, only to see the two of them turn around, calmly and smoothly performing various physical martial arts-Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, Shocking Finger, Regret Sky Fist, etc., the movements were as fast as lightning, and they instantly shot down all the ghosts around them.

At this time, Hua Wuchen put away the gourd and placed it on his waist, and then flew over and landed in front of them.

When the goblins found that their leader had fallen and that the dragons were leaderless, they scattered with resentment and wailing...... The gloomy white fog outside the city slowly dissipated.

"Let's go, it's time to enter the city." Hua Wuchen flicked his sleeves lightly, turned over and walked in the direction of the city gate.

Feng Xiyue and Han Moli tacitly followed up......

After entering the gate of the royal capital, what greeted me was really an empty city-

The furnishings on the street and the tables and chairs at the small food stalls are smooth and clean, and there is no dust. Although it is messy, it does not look like it has been vacant for a long time after a great disaster, but it looks like an ordinary night market closing stalls.

But such a quiet and ordinary street is so quiet that you can't even hear the roosters and dogs barking.

"It's ...... Closed up? Xiyue asked as she walked.

If it is said that the group closed the stalls early and went home, the whole city seemed to die in their sleep, there was no reaction, and few lights were on.

At this time, a fierce sound of closing the window came from the "pop", and several people followed the voice, and vaguely saw the figures in the houses and shops, and they hugged in twos and threes, and did not want to see them because of fear.

"Heh, this is treating us like ghosts!" Han Moli muttered to himself disdainfully.

"We came in from the outside, and we weren't to be taken for ghosts." Hua Wuchen's tone was very light, and then he pointed ahead, "There seems to be a glimmer of light ahead, let's go over there." ”

Then, the three of them walked down the dark and depressed street, and walked forward, and at the end of the street was a three-story tavern that seemed to be still in business.

Touching the vicinity of the tavern, the purple gold treasure on Hua Wuchen's waist suddenly trembled, impatient, Hua Wuchen pressed it casually, with a sense of appeasement.

"A few guest officers, are you here from the hotel?" On the empty street, a delicate and eerie female voice sounded behind them.

Several people turned around at the same time, Feng Xiyue and Han Moli were shocked, because this woman was dressed in red, and she happened to be the same crimson as the female ghost, and they couldn't help but feel palpitations, only Hua Wuchen acted not surprised, but he could still see a frightened look from his eyebrows!

But this is a living person, and she is still a woman in red with a good figure and cold facial features.

She carried a delicate lamp with a faint light, and her fingers were delicate, but her gestures were inexplicably accompanied by a smell of wind and dust. The smell of wind and dust is strong, which contrasts with her cold and elegant face, which is completely incongruous.

But no matter what color they wear, or the harmony or disharmony of their appearance, anyone who walks through the deserted streets in the middle of the night and speaks faintly from behind them will be startled!

The woman knew that she had scared people, and she felt guilty.

She hurriedly apologized: "Oh, I'm sorry, I don't mean anything. Then she looked up at the restaurant that was open over there and asked, "That's my tavern over there, I just want to ask if you can live there?" ”

"Stay, it's going that way." Hua Wuchen nodded and replied politely.

After hearing this, the woman suddenly smiled, and the smell of wind and dust became stronger, "That's really good, I'll lead you over!" ”

With that, she turned and led the way, walking straight ahead.

On the dark street, only under the moonlight, she walked forward with a broken skirt, her slender waist twisted slightly, and her back was seductive.

A few people were just about to follow, when they suddenly heard a woman's disdainful scolding from the house next to the street: "Phew! Slut! At this time, he dared to come out to solicit customers, it was just fatal! ”

Then another irritable male voice sounded in the house, which seemed to be her husband, "Alright! You don't want to die! Hide and be silent! ”

The woman indignantly "Humph! I wanted to scold more, but I cared about the reminder and quickly stopped.

The three of them looked at each other for a moment, then turned their heads to look at the woman walking in front, it was impossible for the woman not to hear at such a close distance, but she still walked forward happily, deaf to the scolding of others, as if she had long been accustomed to being insulted by others.