"Hahaha, it's kind of interesting, but it's still a little bit worse!"

The double-faced ghost was deflated, but it became more imposing, and its two front legs were raised high, and then it slammed down and let out a loud shout.

After a while, Ye Ling saw that the huge palm that had just been cut off by himself withered and blackened in an instant, becoming like a briquette, and its volume was extremely shrinking.

And the double-faced ghost actually clenched the halberd again!

His severed hand regrew at an alarming rate.

Then, the two-faced goblin jerked around, revealing the side holding the longbow.

By this time, the longbow had been drawn into a full moon, and there were seven or eight arrows on it!

Bang ——!

The bowstring with thick fingers exploded violently, and the seven or eight arrows shot at Ye Ling in a volley.

"Again?"

Ye Ling met the arrow, jumped up, stepped on the flying giant arrow, stepped on his feet, kicked down hard, kicked the six arrows to the ground, turned over and dragged the remaining branch, circled along the inertia, and threw it back to the two-faced ghost.

The returning giant arrow, blessed by Ye Ling's strength, seemed to be even faster than before, heading straight towards the ghost's chest, and it was about to pierce it through the gourd.

A flash of panic flashed in the eyes of the two-faced ghost, and in an exaggerated posture, he hurriedly dodged to the side.

It hit the fence wall at once, and suddenly the earth and stones flew and the solid brick wall was knocked out of a large hole.

"Hmm......" Ye Ling frowned slightly, but the corners of his mouth raised, "I seem to understand." ”

He whispered to himself, and from the storage pocket of his clothes, he pulled out a black, somewhat gray ball and handed it to Garcia.

"Listen to my orders, I say throw, you throw it in the face of the two-faced ghost, remember, it's the side that turns away from me!"

Garcia turned out to be round balls and tilted her head, not knowing what kind of medicine Ye Ling was selling in this gourd.

This ball is dry, but it can be soaked in the sweat of the palm, and it is a little soft and sticky, which is very disgusting.

"What is this......"

"I'll tell you later, listen to my instructions, I'm on!"

With a word, Ye Ling galloped out, with momentum like a wolf and a tiger.

And on Garcia's side, the enemy was not daring to slack off, dragging a suit of armor, scattering with Ye Ling, and running towards the other side of the ghost.

The two-faced ghost, in a hurry to dodge, crashed into the high wall, although he was not injured, but his mind couldn't help but faint, seeing Ye Ling coming, he couldn't tell what the weapon in his hand was, and in a hurry, he actually smashed Ye Ling with a longbow!

"Waste, knocked your head out, right?"

As he spoke, a black shadow swept up, blending into the gloomy dungeon, difficult to distinguish.

But when he saw a silver-white knife light, like a dragon going out to sea, it went straight to the neck of the ghost.

At the moment when this white light almost crossed the ghost's neck, Ye Ling was only heard shouting: "Throw!"

Smack-

A lump of slimy stuff was thrown out by Garcia and headed straight for the two-faced ghost's front door!

As she threw something, Garcia made a small prediction.

Ye Ling took out the knife, and the ghost naturally wanted to dodge.

And the throwing angle of this lump of things happens to be the position where the ghost dodges sideways, forming a dead angle with the wall, and this ghost can't avoid it no matter what.

Hit by this mass of things, the movement of the double-faced ghost came to a sudden standstill, as if the whole body was suddenly frozen, completely frozen.

Only his eyes, which had not yet been poked blind, their pupils trembled violently, and their eyes of fear almost overflowed.

Immediately, the dragon elephant knife slashed through the ghost's neck, and in an instant, it cut off one of the heads, and got stuck between the neck bones of the other head.

Ye Ling's movements were smooth, as soon as his body stagnated, he held the handle of the knife with one hand, and the whole person rose vertically, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he smashed it the handle.

"Drink!"

He burst into a roar, using the dragon elephant knife as a crowbar, and pried open the neck bone of the ghost's second head!

The huge and heavy head, with the power of this peak of the mountain realm, flew alive and flew out of the high wall!

I could only hear a strange voice outside the high wall: "Being ...... like this Defeated...... , unwilling, unwilling!"

After the words, the ghost's body, which had lost its head, went limp, fell to the ground, and its palms twitched a few times, and there was no more movement.

Dark, foul-smelling blood flowed from the goblin's neck.

Ye Ling had an indifferent expression on his face, and said, "Sure enough, this ghost is not only connected to the body, but also to the soul of the twins, and it must be killed at the same time." ”

After saying this, he scratched his brows, lowered his head and muttered, "Strange...... This stuff is a little too strong. ”

Garcia walked up, "Is it strong, I see you, Mr. Ye...... It's easy, huh?"

Ye Ling wiped off the dirty blood on the blade, put the knife into the sheath, turned his head and said, "For me, it is average, but you can think about it from another perspective, if other martial artists deal with him, what are the chances of survival?"

Garcia had to take a fresh look at the goblin.

"Someone else's words...... Maybe it won't even be able to hold up with its first sweep. She said matter-of-factly.

"That's right, at least for martial artists who know the soul realm, it will be like this. ”

Ye Ling roughly estimated that the strength of this double-faced ghost was between the martial artists of the Soul Realm and the Human King Realm.

How many warriors in the world can reach the realm of human kings?

How could a tomb keeper be so powerful?

"Unless ......" Ye Ling frowned, and he already had a guess in his heart.

"Xiaoya, what day is today?"

Garcia was stunned: "What do you call me - uh, today is the Goddess calendar, September 1401." ”

Ye Ling shook his head, "According to Hong Yuanli?"

"August 18, 6531 in the Hong Yuan calendar, Mr. Ye, why are you asking this?"

Ye Ling's expression became very serious, and he said to Garcia word by word: "Today, it may be the death day of the owner of this tomb." ”

"What?!" Garcia was startled, her pupils dilated a little.

As a family of demon hunters that has been passed down for generations, Garcia knows a slang word.

Translated into the words of the Hongyuan Empire, it roughly means, "If a demon hunter wants to commit suicide quickly, the best way is to provoke the evil spirit on the day of his death." ”

The two looked at each other, and Ye Ling knew that he didn't have to make superfluous explanations like Garcia.

The evil spirit is a creature that has only one day a year, and its strength will suddenly soar, and that is his death day.

And a series of leaders such as monarchs and kings, who are lucky to heaven and enlighten humanity downward, when they die, on the day of their death, their entire tomb will be filled with his powerful energy field.

The king of mountain ghosts, although he is despised by the world, he is also a real generation of overlords, in his energy field, today's underground palace is several times more dangerous than in the past!

Ye Ling sighed, "It's strange that we picked a good day, it's just that I'm here, it's not a big deal." ”

As soon as the words fell, in this empty school field, the mountain ghost sergeant had already disappeared with their leader, and the center of the school field made a gurgling sound.

A stone pillar the size of a millstone rises slowly from the ground.