The crescent moon contains arrows.

The fingers were raised slightly, and the dragon and tiger qi in his eyes suddenly burst out, and with a tiger roar, the air around the longbow in Guo Lingyun's hand rippled. The arrow pierced the air, as if even space was about to be cut open, and stabbed at the throat of the ghost monk with a sharp force.

"Glamorous and ghostly."

The ghost monk couldn't see, hear, smell, touch, or taste, but reacted the moment the arrow burst out.

The fire and ghost qi that lingered around him were constantly reassembled as if they were being distorted, and the feather arrow was about to pierce the ghost monk's throat a second before it was about to pierce it, and the four ghost heads grew in four places around his heart, neck, right ear, and waist, and the ghost qi was swallowing and corroding the feather arrow.

Wow.

Flying sawdust fell on the ghost monk's robe, which was engraved with the word "fire", and the ghost head with sharp teeth and tongueless teeth swallowed the sawdust. At this time, the ghost monk with four ghosts and godless eyes was full of disgusting aura all over his body, which was equally terrifying.

"Delicious food."

Raising his head and looking at the young man with a bow and arrows and his eyes full of anger, a strange smile finally appeared on the face of the ghost monk. At the same time, the ghost engraved with the word fire, the charm of revealing half of the skull, the cyst on the face, and the face with the facial features turned out, all began to laugh. There is madness, there is greed, and there is the cold of a poisonous snake.

"The more the merrier."

As soon as the words fell, the fire ghost head swallowed the air and leaned back, and then a cluster of cyan fire smashed into the hundred households on the carriage. Soon Baihu realized that although the monk had lost his five senses, the four ghost heads had given him a new vision.

At the moment when Guo Lingyun attached his dragon qi to the feather arrow and tore the fire ball, the ghost head with cysts on his face kowtowed hard, and countless cyan smoke dispersed on the land, quickly covering the body of the ghost monk.

It's broken.

At this time, Guo Lingyun's heart sank, he looked up, but he couldn't see the monk in the green mist clearly, and he couldn't even see the shadow. And he had just resisted the explosion with dragon and tiger qi, and he had torn apart the fire cluster with feather arrows, and the dragon and tiger qi in his body was not enough for him to walk directly into this poisonous mist.

But...

He looked in the direction where Fang Cai Zhou Li, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. The strength of this ghost monk is far beyond his imagination, and he may be able to fight him a few times, but Zhou Li's strength is difficult to deal with. This ghost monk is obviously running towards Zhou, and now, Guo Lingyun is in a dilemma.

To save or not to save? How to save?

At this time, the eagle eagle hovering in mid-air (Zhou Li's version) looked at Guo Lingyun who was choosing in the mountains and forests and the ghost monk who was patrolling his whereabouts, and a trace of doubt appeared in the eagle's eyes.

Why did I get so bad?

Zhou Li was very dazed at this time, and for a while he didn't know which immortal he had offended, and he could find this kind of ghost thing that didn't talk about five grades to hunt him. After thinking about it, he swept three green buildings, opened a casino, disgusted a county magistrate, and beat a viscount, who did my sister offend.

Thinking of this, Zhou Li was very puzzled. He has a clear understanding of himself, even if he sweeps the green building, opens the casino, scolds Lao Deng, and beats the son, but he does everything enough to protect himself. These people either don't know that he did it, or they are afraid of the people who drive him to do it.

Lady Golden Serpent?

After thinking about it, Zhou Li could only think of this thing. But he was a little hesitant, because according to his own observations, this ghost monk was only a fifth-grade Soul Eater even if his supernatural powers were counted, even if the Soul Eater was generally stronger than the Spirit Qi Master, it would be at most a six-rank ghost.

But Madame Golden Snake has a lot of power, and there is no reason why she doesn't need to trust her cronies, but instead uses a capricious ghost thing to intercept and kill herself.

What's going on...

At this time, the ghost monk had already begun to get irritable, and he found that this kid had disappeared under his nose in just a few seconds. Whether it is the poisonous fog or the four ghost heads, there is no trace of him.

Can he fly?

Subconsciously raised his head, except for the full moon and slightly dark clouds at night, there was only a red and gray bird hovering in mid-air, and the ghost monk was directly amused by his thoughts.

Oh, how is that possible?

If he could fly, then the Scorpion King should have taken action himself, instead of Jean...

Just when the ghost monk wanted to drive the poisonous mist to find Zhou Li, an accident suddenly happened.

Zhou Li, who was hovering in the sky, could clearly see with the "eagle eye" of the eagle that just when the ghost monk raised his staff and was about to do something, an imperceptible ghost figure appeared behind the ghost monk in an incomprehensible posture.

Ugh.

The sound of flesh piercing sounded in the diffuse poison, and the man with a straight knife in his left hand and a short stab in his right hand took a step back slightly, leaving a terrified, wide-eyed ghost monk who fell to the ground in convulsions. Almost instantly, the ghost monk's body was covered in a hideous dark purple color, and his eyeballless eye sockets oozed green liquid.

"You... Originally!! ”

Before the ghost monk's words fell, the giant tailed ghost full of stingers behind the man stabbed and directly pierced the ghost monk's throat.

In the ghost monk's look of disbelief and resentment, the man waved his hand lightly, and the giant tail behind him disappeared. At the same time, with a skillful slash and a stab, the traces left by the giant tail were instantly covered by the slash and stabbing blows, leaving only the head and the corpse with four dead ghost heads.

"Huh."

After sneering, looking at the poisonous mist that gradually dissipated around him, the man's face gradually changed from cold at the beginning to gentleness, and the strange posture like a snake and scorpion also dissipated, replaced by a calm firmness. Soon, the poisonous fog completely dissipated, and Guo Lingyun, who had been drawing his bow on guard, noticed the change, and was stunned when he saw the figure standing in front of the corpse.

Put away the longbow and jumped off the carriage that had not yet been extinguished, Guo Lingyun ran to the man in small steps, bowed slightly on one knee, and said respectfully: "Hundred households Guo Lingyun, meet the Lord of a thousand households." ”

"Don't make a noise."

After pressing his hand, the man known as Chihu looked at the corpse on the side, and a feeling of hatred and regret appeared on his face:

"This time, in order to track down this evil ghost, I took a high carriage to Beiliang to find help from the deceased. Unexpectedly, this evil ghost was lurking in the forest, and I was negligent enough to let him succeed and kill so many of my Ming people. My heart hurts, my heart hurts..."

Guo Lingyun was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and a sad expression quickly appeared on her face, "It's really a blessing for us to worry about the people. ”

"Alas, pity these Ming people."

After sighing, the man said sadly, "Ling Yun, are there any survivors in this carriage?" ”

"Two more."

Guo Lingyun arched his hand and said, "The two people who were traveling with me just now are both Lingqi masters, and they should have escaped from the carriage when it exploded and survived. ”

"Then let's find these two little friends."

At this time, Senho perfectly played the image of a bureaucrat who witnessed the killing of the people and found the joy of the survivors in grief. It can be said that everything he does is flawless and leakless.

If you ignore the circumference circling in the sky.