"The ghost lord is coming soon, Anyang is finished;

On the altar, the pothos under the hood sneered.

"Listen!" Ye Qing didn't answer, but said something inexplicable.

"Listen to what?" said with a mocking tone, "Listen to their last wails and despair?

Ye Qing shook his head: "That's not despair, but unyielding, no regrets, and hope!"

"Hope?" Lu Pothos sneered, as if sarcastic: "Hope, where does the hope come from?

"If you have vision, it's up to me!" Ye Qing smiled, with a touch of his wrist, an incense stick appeared in his hand, and he immediately lit it, bowed to the sky, and bowed.

"What are you doing with incense, isn't it too late to ask God to worship Buddha now?" Seeing Ye Qing's actions, the dark eyes mocked.

Ye Qing bowed down three times, looked up at the dark eye and said, "I remember, someone is the same as you and has said the same thing!"

"Huh?"

Ye Qing continued: "As a result, he died!"

Dark Eye: Who does "......" scare?

Looking at the burning incense sticks in Ye Qing's hand and the green pothos on the altar, an ominous premonition arose in his heart: "What are you doing?"

Ye Qing raised his head and smiled: "Okay, to tell you the truth, isn't this your ghost lord about to come, I will burn incense for his old man, and wish him a smooth journey!"

"Huh?" Luthos had a question mark on her face, Ye Qing's operation, she couldn't understand it!

It stands to reason that the arrival of the ghost lord is a foregone conclusion, and she has nothing to worry about, but that wisp of uneasiness has always lingered in her heart, and it is heavy, making her irritable.

"Phantom Eyes, go and extinguish that broken incense!" irritability, restlessness, made the pothos's mood extremely bad, and roared.

However, perhaps because of his louder tone, this roar actually blew out the red candle in the corner of the altar in front of him.

Pothos: "......"

Dark Eye: "......"

Faceless: "......"

For a while, the secret room was extremely embarrassing.

As a red candle went out, the flame shield above the altar suddenly dimmed.

"This ......" Green Pothos was startled, these five red candles were the source of the power of the flame shield, once the red candle was extinguished, the flame shield would naturally disappear.

The moment the red candle went out, a wisp of fire appeared between her fingers, and she flicked her fingers towards the extinguished red candle.

However, at this moment, the pothos suddenly felt a little itchy in her nose, crispy and numb, and couldn't help but sneeze, and a sticky liquid sprayed out of her nasal cavity, impartially, and landed on another red candle, which was extinguished humiliatingly.

I guess no one is happy, although I am a candle, I am also a candle with dignity.

And because of the sneezing, the wisps of fire on the tips of the green pothos were also crooked when they took off their hands, and they happened to land on an evil talisman seal.

Then, the talisman was very face-saving and ignited a raging fire.

Pothos's eyes widened, and she hurriedly reached out to extinguish the fire on the talisman seal, which was the key to summoning the ghost lord to come, and once the talisman seal was destroyed, the summoning ritual would fail.

But in the process of slapping the flames, or because of the big movements, the pothos slapped the statue in the center of the altar away.

Green Pothos glared and wanted to stop it, but it was too late, so she could only watch the statue draw a beautiful arc and fall at Ye Qing's feet.

“......”

Ye Qing subconsciously raised his head, just in front of the confused, sluggish, and stunned eyes of the pothos, and was speechless for a while.

Green pothos didn't expect that everything was fine, but why did things become like this just because she shouted and sneezed?

Ye Qing didn't expect that he just lit a bad luck incense, and as a result, the pothos was favored by the god of bad luck and demolished his own altar.

God is pitiful, he originally just wanted to use the bad luck incense to make the pothos make a little mistake, and then he took advantage of the other party's mistake to destroy the altar.

But now, it doesn't seem to be needed.

There is no word for each other, only to play hooligan.

Ye Qing blinked, smiled mischievously, and then, in the stunned eyes of everyone, raised his foot and stepped on the statue.

"You dare?"

The green pothos screamed, her voice was eager and crazy, but the next moment, Ye Qing trembled, and with the force under his feet, the statue shattered.

Ye Qing raised his head and shrugged innocently: "I'm sorry, I'm not scared!"

The moment the statue was shattered, in the sky above Anyang County, there was only one foot away from stepping out of the portal, and the ghost lord who came to Anyang was like walking, the door suddenly closed, and his legs were clamped.

It's the scene of a big car accident.

The crowd, who was about to be generous and righteous, stopped shouting and watched in amazement at the performance of the ghost lord in the air.

Tugging and tugging, staggering, and finally, the tattered (flesh and blood) portal shattered, the gloomy black qi rolled, and the body of the ghost lord seemed to be counterattacked, annihilated by the black qi, and began to annihilate little by little.

"No ......"

In the end, only an unwilling roar remained in the air, echoing endlessly.

When the body of the ghost lord was completely annihilated, the gloomy black qi in the air also dissipated like sourceless water.

"This ...... This is Wuhuan finding those rats!"

Yan Yufei, who originally planned to be generous, looked at the disappeared ghost lord and blinked, the speed of this peak loop made him a little unacceptable.

"Like, yes!" Ling Jianqiu nodded rarely, with a hint of surprise on his face, but more of a joy: "He succeeded." ”

"Haha...... I knew that Wuhuan would definitely be able to do it!" Suddenly, Yan Yufei burst out laughing, unscrupulous, and restored his prestige and identity as the commander of Anyang County at all.

But at this time, no one had time to take care of him, and everyone was immersed in the shock and joy of the rest of their lives.

"We've won!"

"We've won!"

"Shenwu ......"

"Shenwu ......"

"Shenwu ......"

The rolling sound swept the world again.

But this time, instead of no regrets and no fears, it was joy and excitement.

I rejoice for the living, rejoice for the living;

Congratulations for Anyang, congratulations for the world!

......

"No ......"

The world is congratulating, but in the secret room, there is a terrible and desperate wail, like a dead father and mother, it is the voice of the dark eye.

"Don't scream, you will be reunited later!" Ye Qing rubbed his ears, snuffed out the bad luck incense in his hand, and said.

The whole family should be in order!

"Ye Qing, don't be complacent, you won this time, but one day, I will kill you with my own hands!" On the altar, the pothos was not as depressed and hysterical as a ghostly eye, but was extremely calm.

Ye Qing frowned, feeling bad, his figure swept away, his sleeves flew up, and he patted the pothos on the altar.

"Ye Qing, I remember you!"

However, at this moment, the altar exploded, and the figure of the pothos slowly disappeared like water waves, leaving only a cruel word from the smoke and dust.

"Escaped?!"

Ye Qing dodged the impact of the altar explosion, his eyebrows bulged, and his spiritual power was released, but he didn't sense the breath of pothos.

It seems that the pothos has prepared a way back for herself in advance, and she is a difficult character.

Whether you succeed or not, prepare a back road for yourself, good habits.

"Why, you want to leave too? I'll give you a ride!"

The altar exploded, the pothos vanished, and the Ghost Eye and the Rotten Head planned to flee from the chaos.

It's a pity that Ye Qing didn't let them go, the pothos escaped, that was her fate, and she could let the two of you leeks escape again, really think she was a garlic?

Ye Qing's figure disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the dark eye, and pressed it with his left hand.

The ghost eye, who was fleeing, only felt a danger coming behind him, and the skin and flesh on the back of his head rolled, and black eyes grew, and the eyeballs turned, bursting out with invisible light.

The light is evil and breathtaking, and countless dense eyeballs also appear in the air, flashing and shining, and polluting people's hearts.

"Heh, it's this set again, it's a pity that you don't have enough eyes, and it's not disgusting enough!"

The corners of Ye Qing's mouth were raised, his palm suddenly accelerated, and he pressed it on the head of the Phantom Eye, and the Nether's ghost fire poured out, and the Nethereye ran forward two steps by inertia, and then turned into a cloud of ashes.

"It's scary, run!"

"It's so vicious, run away!"

Seeing the death of the dark eye, the two heads of the rotten head were shocked and panicked.

But his mouth said to run, but the rotten head turned in circles, three times on the left and three times on the right.

"Run left!"

"Run to the right!"

While spinning in circles, the two heads are still arguing, and they are having fun.

It seems that since he has lost his head, he has lost his brain, and it is purely funny.

"Kill it, it's a waste of food to keep it!" Ye Qing's body was like a ghost, pulling out afterimages in the air, and slapping it on the body of the rotten head with one palm, the thunder roared, as fierce as thunder, and the body of the rotten head exploded directly.

"Fool, I'm going to die now......"

"Stupid, you're not ...... the same yet"

"Phew, you're stupid, your whole family is stupid......"

"Phew, you're stupid, your ancestors are stupid for eighteen generations......"

"Bah, Bah, Bah......"

"Bah, Bah......"

On the ground, the two heads scolded each other, spitting at each other, and gradually their voices became weaker and weaker, and finally they were silent.

"Childe, why don't you spare their lives, maybe you can ask the identity of the pothos from their mouths?" Faceless saw Ye Qing cleanly kill the ghost eye and the rotten head, a little puzzled, although they are all weird, and they still know, but to be honest, he really doesn't feel sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

He just wanted to kill the pothos quickly, after all, the pothos already knew that he had surrendered, and if she didn't die, he was upset!

"There's no need!" Ye Qing lowered his hand, looked around the secret room, and found that there was nothing to pick up, and said with some disappointment: "With the shrewdness of the pothos, how can you let the ghost eye and the rotten head know her true identity?"

"Childe is wise!" Faceless licked as usual and nodded in agreement. In fact, that's what he thinks too.

"By the way, Childe, is that incense stick you just ordered the same one that was refined outside the city that day?" said Faceless curiously.

"Well, bad luck!" Ye Qing replied.

"Bad luck incense, fragrant as its name!" Faceless thought about the unlucky appearance of the pothos before, and nodded with palpitations.

"Good thing, whoever the son wants to die in the future, bow down to him directly, and keep the villain Bizha useful!"

Ye Qing: "......"