At this moment, a yin ghost quietly walked out, staring at the black shadow behind the fat pig with a slightly dull gaze, not knowing what to think, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Mrs. Yang.

"Huh?"

Mrs. Yang was stunned for a moment, and then the black mist peeked out of Mrs. Yang's black dry face, and a cold light suddenly flashed in her empty eye sockets, and she sneered: "Kill yourself!" ”

As she spoke, Mrs. Yang opened her bloody mouth and was about to swallow this yin ghost, but just as she opened her bloody mouth and was about to devour it, she suddenly felt a sinking behind her.

Mrs. Yang turned her head in surprise and found that there were two more Yin Spirits behind her, who pulled her tightly from behind and pulled her back.

Seeing this, Mrs. Yang was shocked and angry, I don't know what's wrong today, these guys are all against the sky, and in anger, Mrs. Yang saw more and more ghosts, and began to pounce, constantly pulling Mrs. Yang back.

"It's the other way around, it's the other way around!"

Seeing that she was actually torn off from the fat pig by these ghosts, Mrs. Yang was almost angry, and opened her mouth to swallow the yin spirits beside her.

But she could only swallow one at a time, and besides, she couldn't bear it anymore by swallowing several Yin Spirits in a row.

At this time, Zhan Jingyi had also stood beside Mrs. Yang, staring at Mrs. Yang with cold eyes, her eyes seemed to be looking for something in the black mist.

"Red-faced ghost, what are you still doing in a daze, open all this waste for me!"

At this time, Mrs. Yang, who was already a little anxious, looked at the red-faced ghost who was stunned on the side, opened her mouth and shouted, and at the same time turned her head and stared at those ghosts coldly: "Originally, I still thought that when I went out, let you go to reincarnation, but now none of you want to leave!" ”

Hearing Mrs. Yang's shout, the red-faced ghost seemed to have just woken up from his stunned state, and hurriedly raised the gong in his hand.

Zhan Jingyi knew that this gong was not a mortal thing, and it should have a certain deterrent effect on the soul body.

Therefore, as soon as the red-faced ghost held the gong hammer in the air, he saw Zhan Jingyi squint his eyes and wave his hand, and a sword light transformed by spiritual power flashed around the red-faced ghost's arm, and forcibly cut off the hand of the red-faced ghost holding the gong.

"Little monk, how dare you!"

The hand holding the gong was cut off, and the red-faced ghost was stunned for a moment, but found that it was Zhan Jingyi's doing, and then his face showed anger, and he rushed towards Zhan Jingyi, wanting to fight Zhan Jingyi.

It's just that he is a little evil spirit, even here, Zhan Jingyi's spiritual power is restricted, but the fifth level is against the second level, completely suppressed, how could Zhan Jingyi put him in his heart, he didn't wait to get closer, and swept it over with a slap.

The red-faced ghost who was slapped turned a few heels on the ground, looking at the red-faced ghost rolling all over the ground, Zhan Jingyi couldn't help but sneer: "These ordinary ghosts, they all know how to resist, it's time to come, you still don't resist, and you still help the abuse, it's really a servility in your bones!" ”

To be honest, the changes in these ghosts were quite unexpected by Zhan Jingyi, I thought that the red-faced ghost should also take the opportunity to resist, but I didn't expect this thing, at this time, to help Mrs. Yang.

All these changes really surprised Zhan Jingyi, it seems that even if some people become ghosts, they can't change the servility in the bones of these people.

……

After cleaning up the red-faced ghost, Zhan Jingyi swept his head, his eyes flashed with essence, and if he looked carefully, it was not difficult to see that there was an inconspicuous crack on Mrs. Yang's chest.

"That's it!"

Seeing the less obvious crack here, Zhan Jingyi's eyes were overjoyed, and he took out something from his arms, which was dug out from under the ruins.

This thing is exactly what Old Man Qiao deliberately hid under the ruins, a golden feather, stained with a wisp of blood, as soon as the feather came out, I saw Mrs. Yang's expression suddenly changed greatly, as if she had met some nemesis, and her face showed a frightened look.

The next moment, Mrs. Yang screamed strangely, and actually took the initiative to escape from the fat pig, but the ghosts that were pulling her were like a thousand pounds, pulling her tightly behind, preventing her from escaping.

Such a good opportunity, how could Zhan Jingyi, who has always been clever, easily let it go, raised the feather in his hand and stabbed it towards Mrs. Yang's chest.

However, something unexpected happened to Zhan Jingyi, and at this time, the fat pig, who had already woken up, saw Zhan Jingyi's movements, his face changed greatly, and his palm made a lightning shot, grabbing Zhan Jingyi's wrist.

Zhan Jingyi looked at the hand holding his wrist, looked up at the fat pig, there was a look of incomprehension in his eyes, and his eyes seemed to ask: Brother, your brain is amused by the possession show?

At this time, the fat pig seemed to sense Zhan Jingyi's words and screamed: "Don't kill her, if she dies, we will all be finished!" ”

As the fat pig spoke, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, his palm tightly grasped Zhan Jingyi's wrist, his two eyebrows were twisted into pimples, and wisps of cold sweat rolled down the fat pig's forehead.

The fat pig raised his head with difficulty, looked at Zhan Jingyi's eyes, and said word by word: "The point is that human head!" ”

"Head?"

Hearing this, Zhan Jingyi was stunned, he naturally knew that the human head was strange, but Zhan Jingyi did not regard the human head as a target, because although the strange human head was strange everywhere, it didn't seem to hurt himself.

On the contrary, it was Mrs. Yang, who looked like she was going to kill the fat pig and herself, so Zhan Jingyi decided to deal with Mrs. Yang first, as for the head, to be honest, Zhan Jingyi didn't want to pay attention to it.

At this time, when he heard the fat pig shouting, the key was actually the human head, Zhan Jingyi subconsciously turned his head to look at the human head, and sure enough, he saw the human head with a resentful expression, his eyes staring at the fat pig, as if he was resentful of the fat pig's troubles.

At this time, the fat pig also completely broke free from the control of Mrs. Yang behind her, and reached out to grab Zhan Jingyi's arm: "Big brother, it's too late to explain, hurry up and follow me!" ”

……

"Wait!"

Zhan Jingyi broke free of the fat pig's hand and rushed into the front hall quickly, the head on the table was always staring at Zhan Jingyi, and when Zhan Jingyi walked quickly, his stiff face couldn't help but show a sense of expectation.

I saw the lips of the human head whispering, and an empty voice came into Zhan Jingyi's ears: "Take me away, I can give you the power you want!" ”

Zhan Jingyi was slightly stunned, his footsteps couldn't help but stop, and his eyes once again met the head of the offering table.

"Take me away, I can give you everything you want!"

Seeing Zhan Jingyi's gaze, he couldn't hold back his head and felt excited, however, he saw Zhan Jingyi suddenly accelerate, raised his leg and kicked out.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.

The head on the offering table didn't understand what was going on, but it felt that the sight was gone, but the human head drew a beautiful arc parabola in mid-air, and was kicked into the boiling oil pot by Zhan Jingyi.

"Phew, I'm stupid, the same trick will come a second time!"

While speaking, Zhan Jingyi had already come to the coffin where Mrs. Yang was resting before, buttoned the lid of the coffin, and threw the coffin into the open summoning space, so that the undead skeleton warriors waiting inside could find a place to store it.

After putting away the coffin, Zhan Jingyi took a look again, and saw that after Mrs. Yang broke away from the fat pig, she seemed to become even more powerful, and at this moment it had changed into a black mist, and there were three bloody mouths in the black mist, which were constantly devouring the surrounding ghosts.

Every time a yin soul was devoured, the yin qi on Mrs. Yang's body became even stronger, like a swollen black cloud, and even distorted human faces could be seen, struggling and wailing in the black clouds, making a miserable cry.