But Chiyang turned around at this moment.

Because of the time just now, all the ghosts have been cut down by him.

The eyes are facing each other.

Chiyang looked at the dagger in Jiang Chen's hand, with a slightly puzzled look on his face.

Jiang Chen heard "himself" swallow a mouthful of saliva, obviously feeling a little nervous.

As the saying goes, ghosts fear the wicked.

What's more, the big man in front of him, who is as strong as an iron tower, with a scar on his face, holding two swords, and a bad body, looks much more vicious than ordinary wicked people. No wonder this ghost was scared.

"I ...... I'm here to help. Jiang Chen spoke, his voice was a little condensed at first, but soon became smoother, "I didn't expect you to move so fast, you don't need me to make a move." ”

Chiyang smiled: "A few little ghosts, they can't make any waves." ”

"That's amazing! These two swords of yours are really sharp and beautiful, I dare to say that looking at the entire Western Liao City, I will never find a third such beautiful sword! ”

Hearing such flattering words coming out of "himself", Jiang Chen's feelings were very strange.

Chiyang seemed to be quite useful, his right hand gently stroked the sword body, and said with a smile: "These two old fellows have been with me for many years, if it weren't for them, I would have died in the Netherworld Forest long ago." ”

"Jiang Chen" took advantage of the situation to boast a few more words, and all kinds of praise made Chiyang like a spring breeze, laughing.

I have to sigh that this possessed ghost must have been a good sycophant before his death.

"Let's go, go after those two family members, I hope they don't go far." Chiyang put away his long sword and walked around the rockery.

"Jiang Chen" rolled up the pictures left on the ground, put them in a paper tube, and put them in his arms.

Jiang Chen's mind watched coldly, looking at the action of "himself", noticing that the picture seemed to have become a blank, and the monster with the head of the horse and the human body before was gone.

- The thing attached to this young man's body, is really the horse-headed monster?

It was reluctant to leave the painting, indicating that the painting should also have some supernatural features, so it could be used by ghosts.

"Jiang Chen" walked out of the rockery, saw Chiyang waiting outside, and beckoned to him: "Hurry up, don't lose it." ”

The footsteps of the possessed ghost seemed to be a little helpless, and he walked over stiffly, which made Jiang Chen notice that "it" didn't want to get too close to Chiyang.

Could it be that because the blood and qi of Chiyang are strong and vigorous, it makes "it" feel uncomfortable?

Hmph, this young man is also a good man with strong blood, how can he be regarded as a soft persimmon by this little ghost who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard!

The two walked out of the bamboo forest, through an archway, and into the garden.

This garden is neat and wide, with trees and mountains and rocks, and pavilions and pavilions, which is quite elegant.

While Chiyang was looking at the scenery of the garden, "Jiang Chen" quietly raised his right hand, pinched a spell, and a paper-cut villain floated out of his cuffs, sticking to the back of Chiyang's neck along the night wind.

Jiang Chen watched this scene, opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't make a sound.

He could only stare dryly, watching as the palm-sized paper man picked up the spear on his shoulder, floated to the back of Chiyang's neck with the help of the wind, and stabbed it fiercely with the spear!

'Not good! ’

Jiang Chen cried out in his heart.

Even if the paper man's spear was only the size of a palm, once the large blood vessels in the back of the neck were pierced, it was still enough to kill!

"Ouch!"

Chiyang screamed, raised his palm and slapped it on his neck, and there was a crisp sound of "pop", like slapping a mosquito, and flattened the paper figure.

"Mosquito bites here hurt." Chiyang said as he brought the photographed thing to his eyes, and found that it was a paper figure, and felt more and more strange, "What is it?" ”

Jiang Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He saw that the skin on the back of Chiyang's neck was not even broken, only slightly red, and remembered that Chiyang was already the flesh of the sixth-order "blood-moving" realm, and had previously gone through the first-order "forging meat", the second-order "molting", the third-order "easy tendon", the fourth-order "quenching bones", and the fifth-order "washing the marrow" five realms, the muscles and muscles of the whole body were strong, the skin membrane was stable, and it was extremely sensitive, which could be called "a feather can not be added, and flies and insects cannot fall".

Chiyang glanced left and right a few times, then turned back to Jiang Chen and asked, "Where did this thing come from?" ”

The possessed ghost shook his head innocently: "I didn't see it." ”

Chiyang glanced around, but couldn't find where he came from, so he tore the paper figure into several pieces and threw it aside and ignored it.

The two walked into the flower path, and soon found the figure of the patrolman, and continued to follow.

The night is getting deeper.

The dew grows heavier among the grass and trees.

The two patrolmen in front walked up a dirt slope, suddenly knelt down and bowed three times to the flowers on the side of the road.

"What are they worshipping?" Chiyang asked suspiciously.

The possessed ghost said: "It may be to worship the land lord, let's go and worship in a while." ”

Jiang Chen's self-consciousness was very anxious, and he couldn't wait to rush out and shout: Can't worship! You must not worship!

He had a keen sense of spirit, and he had already noticed that there was an unusually evil, fierce, gloomy, lonely, and mysterious aura hidden in the flowers.

But no matter how much he shouted in his heart, he couldn't let Chiyang hear it.

After the two families left, Chiyang climbed the dirt slope along the steps, stood in the original position of the family, and looked at the flowers on the side of the road.

Sure enough, there was a shrine hidden in the flowers, and a black statue was placed in it, with a strange face and strange lines, which should be the same as the god I saw under the rockery before.

"Is this the land lord?" Chiyang touched his chin, "Why don't I feel like it?" ”

The possessed ghost thing followed behind, carefully keeping a distance of three or four steps from Chiyang, and said with a smile: "Maybe the land lord enshrined by the Xue family looks like this?" Shall we do as we please, and say hello to Him? ”

Jiang Chen's heart was roaring loudly.

Can't say hello!

Can't say hello!

Can't say hello!

After Jiang Chen's divine soul lost its body, his perception became more acute, and at this moment, he had clearly seen the phantom behind the divine image-

It was a giant tentacle, coiled like a python among the flowers, with its head held high, full of suckers and compound eyes, full of twist and madness.

Black slime flowed from its body, like saliva, dripping down and falling on the black earth, splashing a puff of smoke.

If Chiyang takes a step closer, the slime will drip on him!

Chiyang frowned, stared at the idol, and was silent for a long time.

Possessed ghosts are seductive: "As the saying goes, 'enter the house to call people, enter the temple to worship God'." We're all here, let's say goodbye! ”

Chiyang said: "I always feel that this thing looks a bit evil......"

"Shhhh Be quiet! Don't let the landowners hear this kind of talk! "Possessed ghosts persuade," as the saying goes, people can't be disguised, how can you judge God by appearance? The family is a serious land lord, didn't the two family members worship just now? Hurry up and make amends to the lord of the land, or he will be angry, and we will both be unlucky! ”

Chiyang was suspicious, reluctantly raised his palm, and made a gesture of arching his hand.

"Chiyang, don't worship!" Jiang Chen shouted frantically in his heart.

Worshipping God is not just an action, but it means letting go of your inner defenses and surrendering. Once the mind is lost, it will be taken advantage of by the evil spirit, and from then on you will become a slave of the evil god!

"Don't worship! Don't worship! Jiang Chen was so anxious that he scratched his liver.