This strong percussion feeling once again tugged at the heartstrings of several people, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The violent knocking made the mood of several people rise to the throat, and they were a little nervous, the situation was very similar to this time last time, but that time Zhang Yu's soul was hooked, Zhang Yu thought of this and hurriedly reminded a few people.

Now each person has a knife on his own body, if I remember correctly, the next time it will be a soul hook, and the pain can make people sober and fast.

Zhou Wen was very obedient, and snatched his sword from Han Muchen's hand is a knife on his palm, Han Muchen looked at Zhou Wen so bloody, he didn't like to admit defeat after he naturally followed.

A knife slashed at his chest, Zhang Yu was speechless: I just let you make a casual noise, what, who is more ruthless than this?

Zhou Wen and Han Muchen were a little embarrassed, but the blood in their chests did not stop, Zhang Yu took off his shirt and tore it open, and surrounded Han Muchen's chest, why do you say you are such a tiger?

Han Muchen was embarrassed and a little embarrassed, and he just cut it in one go.......

Wang Fatzi on the side looked at Zhou Wen and Han Muchen, if it was Zhou Wen, he might have to hesitate, but he didn't accept Han Muchen, and when he picked up the sword, he cut a small hole on his finger.

Han Muchen laughed "dead fat", why are you so cowardly, hahaha.....

Zhang Yu didn't dare to hesitate, pulled out the red abyss and stabbed it on the palm of his hand, Wang Fugui said on the side: I am a wise person, not like you.

"Dead fat", what do you say?

Zhang Yu was a little impatient, "Okay", when are you two still infighting?

The two of them didn't make a sound, and as Zhang Yu said, a feeling of dizziness came, if they didn't know in advance, they would really be confused, and the dizziness was printed by a burst of pain.

There was another voice outside, the screams of an old man, probably confused by the soul mist, Zhang Yu hesitated, Han Muchen said, "Brother Yu", the old man had an accident.

Zhang Yu was irritable at this time, and scolded angrily: "I know"!

Han Muchen pulled out his sword and said, "Brother Yu", waiting for your words.

Of course, Zhang Yu knew the truth of receiving favors from others and reciprocating with Yongquan, but the soul mist outside was very weird, and he really went out, and he was afraid that the four of them would have to explain here today.

The old man's screams continued for a while, and the child was a little anxious, he lost the care of his family since he was a child, and was called a monster by his peers.

So he cherished everyone who was good to him, and seeing that Zhang Yu didn't speak for a long time, Han Muchen rushed out with a sword.

Zhang Yu shouted: Wait, but it's too late, Han Muchen has already broken through the door with a sword.

Wang Fugui scolded over and over again: "Damn", this kid will make trouble.

Zhang Yu was helpless, and promised Han Yuxiao to help him take care of Han Muchen, if something happened, how to explain it to him, and it was not Han Muchen's fault.

Zhang Yu sighed: "Wenzi", come here.

Zhou Wen next to him immediately greeted him when he heard the call, to be honest, he couldn't hold it back for a long time, it just so happened that his Vajra Body Protective Qi was adapted from the Buddhist exercises, so he knew that it was effective against ghosts and the like, and the last battle also confirmed this.

He had long been eager to try, and Zhou Wen was also a person who knew how to repay his kindness, to be honest, he was not afraid of the unjust souls in these soul mist at all, on the contrary, he had long wanted to go out and try it.

Zhang Yu said eagerly, when you go out, you open the golden bell jar, and if something goes wrong, we will find a way to wake us up immediately, this soul mist is very strange.

Zhou Wen nodded: Don't worry, Brother Yu, just wait for you to do it.

Wang Fugui on the side said: No, you also have to go crazy? These ghosts are so weird, don't you see?

Zhou Wen glanced at Wang Fugui and said: Fatty, if you are afraid, you will wait for us here alone, and no one will force you to go with me.

Wang Fugui was not talking, Zhang Yu pulled out the red abyss, if he remembered correctly, the attack of the red abyss was also useful for the soul.

Zhang Yu followed with a sword, and Zhou Wen and Zhang Yu walked side by side, maintaining the golden bell jar along the way.

Outside, the ghosts were flying all over the sky, and when they saw living creatures like Zhang Yu and Zhou Wen, they immediately rushed up to attack.

Han Muchen slashed those unjust souls with his sword, and approached where the old man was lying, if he guessed correctly, the old man was hooked out of his soul by those unjust souls.

After Han Muchen approached the old man, he picked it up with both hands, he was already covered in dry bones, the essence of his whole body was gone, he had obviously lost his three souls and seven spirits, his eyes were empty, and he had passed away.

Han Muchen heard Zhang Yu shouting: Xiaochen, come to us with the old man, "Hurry."

Zhang Yu and Zhou Wen over there really couldn't get close, they were struggling, and there was no way to get close to Han Muchen.

As soon as Han Muchen moved, a fast black shadow flashed in front of him, blocking his progress and being forced back to the same place.

There was a shriek laugh in the sky, hahahaha......

The laughter was very strange, "brother", you see, another living person has brought us to the door.

Hahahaha......

Han Muchen and Zhang Yu Zhou Wen hurriedly looked at the sky and found that there was nothing, the ghosts around them did not stop attacking, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of unjust souls had already exhausted the water around Zhang Yu and Han Muchen.

Wang Fugui struggled for a long time, if it wasn't for the shadow when he was a child, he really wanted to rush out immediately, watching his brothers suspect, but he was hiding again, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

Zhou Wen and Zhang Yu were fine, but Han Muchen's side was about to be unable to hold on, and the slashing speed of the flying sword was getting faster and faster, even if it did, it would not be able to defeat too many of them.

The ghost approached Han Muchen little by little, he couldn't hold it anymore, Zhang Yu shouted: "Muchen", hold on, I'm coming over!

Han Muchen was so tired that he had already used all the strength of his body to support the flying sword to kill the unjust soul, and the speed had exceeded the limit, and even cut out the afterimage.

But no, the fat man saw their situation, his teeth gritted, his scalp hardened, and his legs climbed hard.

Rushing towards Han Muchen, I saw a fat man with a body full of meat flying over the sky, very vigorous, and Wang Fugui was not a fool.

He is in the external strength period, so he naturally knows the power of this ghost, his whole body has been wrapped in true qi, and those ghosts who rushed towards the fat man screamed one by one, and they couldn't enter the fat man's body at all.

At this time, in Zhang Yu's eyes, he felt that where was Wang Fugui, it was like a god descending from heaven, and it was extremely powerful.

"Poof", with a sound, Wang Fugui fell in front of Han Muchen, and his body's true qi was released unscrupulously.

With Wang Fugui as the center, the surrounding air currents spread out in all directions, and the unjust souls surrounding Han Muchen were immediately shaken away.

Han Muchen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the fat man said: What's the matter, boy, at the critical moment, my fat master is still reliable.

Han Muchen rolled his eyes: Did I say that you saved me?

Wang Fugui was a little unhappy: "Hey" I said you stinky boy, don't you be a bad guy, fat man, I kindly saved you without thanks, why don't you appreciate it?

Han Muchen lazily clenched his fists and said: Then thank you, fat brother.

Wang Fugui was a little dissatisfied: What kind of attitude do I say, I would have known that I wouldn't save you.

Han Muchen cut without cutting, almost didn't make the fat man angry, Zhang Yu said over and over again: I said that you two are almost done, it is time for life and death, and you are still arguing?

Wang Fugui snorted coldly: Don't worry about you stinky boy.

On the roof of the house where he had just taken refuge, a strange voice came again: Brother, you see, that little fat man's soul is very good, and it looks very fragrant.

The four of them looked towards the roof of the building together, and found that there was a person standing there, "no", to be precise, no person, no ghost.

Several people hurriedly became vigilant, and Zhang Yu cautiously asked, "What person"?

The woman laughed again, hahahaha......

"Powerful ghosts hook souls, impermanence asks for life", the black and white impermanence of the underworld is here again!

Zhang Yu left a cold sweat on the top of his head, and the atmosphere became tense, people who often watch TV know what black and white impermanence means, that is, the underworld specializes in seducing souls and killing people, but I didn't expect it to really exist.