As soon as Zhang Yuchen said this, my face changed greatly, and I gasped.

Hundreds of river ghosts......

This is not the kind of little sneaky in the tube building, but the vicious water ghost in the river.

Even if we go ashore, it's much more powerful than the ordinary sneaky ones we encountered yesterday in the tube building.

But the master is alone in the way of so many sneaky things.

I was worried, Mao Jing also swung his sword to sweep away a sneaky one.

At the same time, he said:

"Senior Song said that this jar can't be thrown or broken, and it must be roasted like this as a restraint.

Only then will the old water ghosts in the river come ashore.

Otherwise, if the old water ghost doesn't come up, it will be difficult for us to find a way.

If the old water ghost is not removed, all the efforts are meaningless. ”

After saying that, he continued to shoot at the sneaky attack.

Pan Ling also carried a peachwood sword, maneuvering with the sneaky attacks around her, protecting the evil jar behind her.

The roar of the ghost keeps ringing in our ears.

One by one, evil spirits came at us with hideous faces and became crazy.

Several white-clothed ghosts, with a group of black-eyed water ghosts, launched a siege on us from multiple directions.

Bursts of demonic aura hit.

Each one of them is sneaky and vicious.

Curved claws, sharp fangs.

The slightest mistake can kill you on the spot.

Since Master has said something, then we must protect this jar of evil gathering behind us.

Seeing this, everyone can only retreat temporarily.

Although we were surrounded by sneaky people, the four of us were on the side.

Alternate defenses, support each other, but you can continue to persevere.

The situation in our rear is still like this, and the situation in front of Master is probably even more intense and dangerous.

My gaze fell on the black umbrella in my left hand.

I thought of light rain.

In such a situation, the key to the overall situation lies entirely on the master alone.

Once Master has a bad deal, all of us will die.

Unless I summon Xiaoyu Yuanling, plus Master, I will definitely be able to quell the evil and change the situation of the war.

However, calling for light rain comes at a price.

Because of Xiaoyu's appearance, the Nine Corpses Building may observe her, including me.

So, only between life and death, can be used in an extremely adventurous way.

Compared with the big murderer in the Nine Corpses Building, the current danger here can still be dealt with for the time being.

That's just what came to mind......

In the direction of the river, there was a sudden explosion and mutation, which instantly attracted the attention of all of us.

There was a loud "boom".

It was as if the river had exploded, followed by the sound of "bang-la-la" water, which directly overshadowed the sound of raindrops......

The sound was like a thunderclap.

Immediately afterward, a strong whirlwind blew over the river.

"Huhuhu......"

The whirlwind was violent, with a strong oppressive force, rolling in.

Let the sneaky people who besiege us show a look of fear.

Obviously afraid of something......

For a moment, the siege on us was suspended, and they all fell backwards.

Then, a cold and biting whirlwind blew from the surface of the river, and the white mist that permeated the surrounding area was also blown away.

I vaguely saw Master's back, although it was very thin, it looked extremely majestic at the moment.

He was thirty meters away from us, standing in front of us.

From time to time, there is a white light beating on his body, which is the state of the master's thunder law.

He holds a sword in one hand and a hook in the other.

The iron hook was the first thing Master saw when he was blessed by the Patriarch.

But I've never seen Master use it......

In front of the master, there were dense ghosts, all with hideous faces, hidden in the fog or water.

With a "woo woo" in his mouth, he roared at the master, and he didn't attack for the time being.

Because farther away on the river, in the mist, there was a little red figure.

The figure seemed to hang in the white mist, as if standing above the river.

Bright red as blood, bursts of gloomy aura, is the red figure emanated.

Even if we are so far away, we can feel a strong oppressive aura......

It must be the red-clothed ghost who has appeared......

As soon as they noticed this, the sneaky people around us said hoarsely in a voice that pinched their throats:

"River God!"

"Lord River God!"

"Lord River God bless ......"

This voice suddenly sounded in the fog.

Every sneaky one looked at the red figure.

River God? Isn't that the old ghost in the river?

Pan Ling frowned and said in a low voice:

"It's so strong yin and evil, it should be the red-clothed ghost at the bottom of the river......"

There is a saying in the feng shui world; The red clothes are now, and the blood is splattered.

When there is a red garment, there is no one who does not see blood.

It can be seen how murderous and powerful the sneaky existence of the red clothes is.

Zhang Yuchen took a breath:

"Oudoudou, it's finally appeared."

Mao Jing also raised his eyebrows, but did not say a word.

It was the master at the front, staring at the red-clothed ghost in the white mist:

"Old ghost, you're finally out, get over here and die!"

As soon as Master's words fell, the red-clothed ghost in the white mist let out a heavy breath.

It's heavy, it's heavy.

We could hear it from such a distance, and it was still raining.

But he let out a long breath for two or three seconds.

You know, he's just a ghost, and he doesn't have to breathe at all.

It seems to be using this way to suppress the anger in his heart.

As the heavy outgassing ended, a hoarse voice, like a surround speaker, sounded all around:

"A humble mortal, when he sees this god, he still doesn't kneel down and beg for death?"

The voice is soft, but hoarse.

And it has a strong penetrating power, and a little bit of a sense of being on top, extremely arrogant and arrogant.

This kind of ghost who calls himself a "god" is the first time I have encountered it today.

After listening to this, Zhang Yuchen complained on the spot:

"Fuck, isn't this stupid?

It's a ghost, do you really think of yourself as a river god?

Stupid and stupid. ”

The master stared at the red-clothed ghost, facing the hundred ghosts in front of him, he was not afraid at all, and he didn't care about his words.

Instead, he scolded:

"Dog, dare to make Lao Tzu kneel? Why don't you go ashore and tell me! ”

As soon as the master finished speaking, he put away the iron hook, took off the bronze mirror on his waist, and took a look at the red-clothed ghost on the river.

There was a reflection of blue light between us.

The red-clothed ghost also flickered in the mist.

Then, the red-clothed ghost in the white mist on the river surface let out an angry shout:

"Abominable mortal, how dare you be disrespectful to God."

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly shook all over his body.

With a "buzz", a bloody light erupted in the sky.

Bursts of red extremely evil qi instantly swept away in the white mist.

The white mist that enveloped him was also blown away.

revealed the terrifying true face of the red-clothed ghost......