A leaf obstructs the eyes and dissolves the turbidity and evil The world knows ghosts but does not know immortals Chapter 95 Wanderers

Wang Zimo followed behind the ghost mother, his eyes glazed and blank, and slowly showed a dead gray color.

But he heard the ghost mother "giggle" in front of her, causing ripples, leading Wang Zimo to leave the gathering place of ghosts and shadows, and walk towards Ghost Crying Alley.

"Senior Brother Jiang Chengzi, there are refugees who have been snatched away by powerful ghosts!" On the periphery of the homeless people, there was a woman in colorful clothes, pointing at the prince and shouting to the leading senior brother.

The person known as Jiang Chengzi followed the sound and saw that the first-class people were stiff, like zombies, led by a red-robed and pot-bellied female ghost, and they were getting farther and farther away from the group of ghosts.

"Senior Sister Pheasant, you go up first, I'll save him!"

Jiang Chengzi didn't say a word, handed the Buddha Baolian in his hand to his junior sister, turned around, turned his head and rushed towards Wang Zimo.

The light of the Buddha shone on the earth, and the sound of the Buddha instantly penetrated the shadows of the ghosts.

The prince came to his senses silently, and suddenly found that there was a bewitching woman standing in front of him, clearly red and pink skeletons, painted skin and carrion corpses, and half-foot-long corpse insects crawling out of his mouth, how terrifying and terrifying.

He hurriedly pulled out Pingyou and swung his knife and slashed down.

It only takes a little bit of Yin Spiritual Power to truly level the Earth and turn into a combat state. Roots of vine tendrils wrapped around Wang Zimo's arms, inserted into the flesh and blood, and connected to each bloodline. The serrations on the back of the knife were like wolf teeth, shining with a cold light, making the enemy fearful.

What is even more shocking is the half-foot cold light of the tip of the knife, which is almost substantial!

Ping You let out a cheer in Wang Zimo's hands, like a puppy that had found its master, whining, and splitting the pink skeleton in front of him in half.

"Hallucination!"

Wang Zimo's eyes rolled around, and he mustered up his spirit, not noticing that there was a shadow behind him, changing positions with his steps.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

Suddenly, the ghost mother rushed at Wang Zimo's back, stretching her long nails and grabbing at the prey's neck.

At the same time, the ghost mother's belly broke open from the middle, and with a "pop", the ghost baby's eerie head was exposed.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

Seeing that Wang Zimo instantly entered the battle state, Jiang Chengzi knew that he was not a refugee, so he called him a junior and a disciple.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Seeing that the ghost mother was about to choke Wang Zimo's neck, Jiang Chengzi froze in the air, pointed forward with both hands and pointed at the sword, and the drumstick-sized Shura stick on his waist flew out instantly, with the sound of "whirring" breaking through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it hit the back of the ghost mother's head.

"Nosy!"

If the ghost mother continues to take out Wang Zimo's heart and liver, then she will inevitably be torn apart by Shura's beaten skull, and her soul will be scattered.

The ghost mother turned around angrily and opened her mouth to spit out the ghost baby.

The mother and son were separated from each other, and the battlefield was scattered for a while, Wang Zimo finally had a chance to take a breath and look up at Jiang Chengzi who was standing in the air.

"What a familiar costume!"

The prince was silent. I finally remembered that it was a student of Kyushu Shenxing School!

At the beginning of the camel peak, those students who followed Wei Guohou in the first batch, except for Bu Yinyang, all hated Huangquan.

Later, Bu Yinyang followed Shiluan to Yindu, and then his whereabouts were unknown.

It turned out to be them!

It was Bu Yinyang's senior brothers and sisters, they did not stay in Sanhezhuang, but directly climbed over the Statue Mountain and went deep into Kunxu, but they were intercepted by the Tuo.

The prince was right.

King Han was careless, thinking that with the immortal master taking the lead, the road behind would be smooth and unimpeded. Therefore, among the students of the second batch of Shenxing Academy, there were no masters in charge, and all of them were in the Five Planets Yao Realm, and they were led by Jiang Chengzi to Kunxu.

They got the news along the way that Kunxu had many ghosts cultivating at night, and the two monks were obviously helpless in front of so many ghosts, so they immediately equipped them with Buddhist magic weapons to exorcise ghosts at night.

However, what Jiang Chengzi didn't expect was that the battleship flew steadily and was about to arrive at the imperial city. But I never thought that I would be suddenly whipped off during the flight! Then I saw countless homeless people being driven away by a giant tortoise, and on the giant tortoise stood a stone man, waving a whip to drive them away.

The group did not have a master in charge, and they thought that they could meet the immortal master and them peacefully, but they did not expect to suffer this catastrophe halfway.

I was tired of running all the way, and I was used to seeing the suffering of the homeless.

Fortunately, I saw a city ahead where I could take refuge, but I was blocked by a group of evil spirits.

The Jiuli people rebelled against the cultivation of Dayan, and they were not afraid of ghosts before Liangyi.

However, the person in front of him is obviously not a monk, and his cultivation is at most in the middle and late stages of the Five Elements, how can he not be afraid of the ghost mother?

Wang Zimo was quite puzzled.

The ghost baby fights Jiang Chengzi, and the ghost mother fights the prince Mo.

After Sun Xiaosheng gave him the dantian armor, he was not afraid of any primordial phantom.

However, when he really fought with the ghost mother, Wang Zimo suddenly felt overstretched.

The martial arts learned from Han Dudu are like hitting cotton, and if you want to use spells, you will only split the heavens and the earth and the yin and yang will collapse and the emperor will collapse.

Of course, the ghost mother will not give him the opportunity to split yin and yang, and besides, the ghost mother is a pure yin thing, where can there be yang to divide and gather?

"Hey, I knew that I would have learned a few spells from my mother-in-law first. The prince was suspicious.

However, the ghost mother also became more and more frightened the more she fought.

For some reason, she stayed well in Ghost Crying Alley, and suddenly felt that the blessings of the East fell from the sky, so she was inexplicably dragged to Yindu, and happened to meet Wang Zimo being carried into the city by Lu Dutian.

There is a destiny in the dark.

The ghost mother could see at a glance that the person in front of her was extraordinary. If you eat him, you don't dare to hope for the Holy Emperor, but it is always okay to surpass the fourth ghost king and no longer be the fifth thousand-year-old man. On the other hand, the kid in front of him doesn't know anything, but he is holding a magic weapon in his hand.

Especially the black iron stick that has not yet been drawn out makes the ghost mother even more jealous.

Slowly, the ghost mother's eyes darkened, and she made up her mind to eat him.

looked at Jiang Chengzi and the ghost baby again, but they were fighting happily.

The ghost baby turned out to be a corpse, hidden in the body of the ghost mother, a corpse and a ghost, no wonder it could occupy a place among the five ghosts in Ghost Crying Alley.

Outside the city of Yindu.

Once the vicissitudes of life, the official road was straight and green trees. The mulberry acacia hangs down at the post station, and the horses and servants take a cool shade, and there are officials who offer herbal tea desserts to relieve the lack of the road.

However, today, the ancient city is deserted, and thousands of acres of fertile land are uncultivated.

As far as the eye can see, all kinds of trees and vines are layered on top of each other, occupying the fertile land and destroying the post station. Outside the city, the past is thriving, and there is no return.

Wang Zimo was chased and beaten by the ghost mother, and after a while, his nose and face were swollen. I saw that the ghost mother suddenly floated to Wang Zimo's back, opened her fangs, and was about to bite down on her neck.

"Huh!"

Ping Yu drew a deep arc in the air, and the hilt of the knife was held upside down along the right armpit, and stabbed backwards.

"Tear up!"

The half-foot knife cut through the ghost mother's red robe, Wang Zimo covered the handle of the knife with both hands, gritted his teeth and stabbed it back, and then pulled it out violently, taking advantage of the momentum to flip his body, and his feet stepped on the ground one after another, and he turned over and took the head with a move.

I saw Pingyou turn half a circle from the top of his head, like a stunning dance, and Wang Zimo was the dancing girl. Gradually, Ping You spun around, slowly falling from the top of his head, and when the sword light dissipated, Wang Zimo was already kneeling on one knee, and the long sword was pointed diagonally behind him.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Wang Zimo exerted force on his right leg, and his body instantly shifted three feet to the left.

He knew that the Ghost Mother was not so easy to defeat.

Sure enough, three sounds of breaking the air came from behind him one after another, and when I looked back, it was actually three sharpened red pine trees planted on the ground in unison.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh!" are three more.

After a while, Wang Zimo was surrounded by tree stumps, each of which was waist-thick, with sharpened ends stuck in the ground.

"Ghost Array!"

Jiang Chengzi found that Wang Zimo was trapped in the stump and couldn't rush out, and shouted, "Senior brother, be careful behind you!"

The ghosts have never looked directly at people, they always like to hide in a place where they can't see, and at this time, the ghost mother is sitting on a tree stump, looking at Jiang Chengzi with a smile.

But he saw that the ghost baby was on par with him, and he gradually fell behind in the fight. The ghost mother immediately cheered for her son.

"Mother's baby, you hold on for a while, and when your mother solves this pot of meat, our mother and son will join forces to get rid of this nosy person!"

"Squeak!"

Encouraged by it, the ghost baby suddenly seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and her moves were vicious, forcing Jiang Chengzi to retreat one after another.

Seeing that the ghost baby regained her strength, the ghost mother opened her blood-red lips and smiled slightly, the mouth became bigger and bigger, and finally grinned directly at the back of her neck.

She twisted it slightly, then took off her head, put it on her chest, turned around to look at her body, and then threw it violently, throwing it at Wang Zimo.

The jet-black hair was stretched from the back of the head, and the end was held in the hands of the ghost mother, and she was dragged by her head, winding between the red pine trees, like a loom wiring, and in a short time Wang Zimo was completely blocked inside.

"Use the fire!"

Jiang Chengzi shouted, but his voice was bounced back by hair, and Wang Zimo, who was in the array, couldn't hear anything.

"Boom!"

The ghost mother's head suddenly protruded from her hair, and she stared at the prince who was on guard.

She slammed into Wang Zimo's back, her bulging fangs like a poisonous snake with an open mouth, thrust into Wang Zimo's flesh fiercely, stuck with the ribs.

In an instant, Wang Zimo's face turned pale, and he only felt that all the vitality in his body rushed to his back, which was sucked away by the ghost mother's head, and threaded along the hair to the headless female corpse sitting on the stump.