"Give it to me!" Zhao Mei raised the tanuki bone knife in his hand and ordered the soul under his command to attack.

More than a dozen geistes, forming a neat phalanx, held the weapons they had built during this time, and pounced on the scythe. Under the training of the Bone Girl and Zhao Mei, these wandering spirits already have a bit of the bearing of a regular army, and they are no longer the stragglers they used to be.

"It's just a bunch of geyers, and you're trying to stop me, look at me swallowing you all!" the weasel shouted, his voice sharp and piercing. I saw it open its mouth and suck hard, and the powerful suction force sucked all the surrounding flowers, plants, mud and stones into its belly. Strangely, despite swallowing a lot of miscellaneous things, its belly did not grow any bigger.

However, although the scythe swallowed a large amount of flowers, plants, mud and stones, it was not able to swallow the geist. The individual strength of these geists is not very good, but after forming a phalanx, they actually took the blow that the sickle was bound to win!

"How is that possible?" said the weasel.

"You big-talking skunk, hurry up and catch it!" Zhao Mei let out a cheerful cry, brandished the civet bone knife in his hand, joined the battle group, and led the geist phalanx to launch a counterattack.

The addition of Zhao Mei made the strength of the Spirit Legion rise several steps in an instant, and the sickle felt the pressure because of this, plus there were Zhao Yuan, Bone Girl, Li Chenghao and Midobi Zhenjiu next to him, which made it even more frightened.

"We must fight quickly, and take advantage of the fact that those few powerful guys have not come over to break out of the encirclement! Otherwise, I will step into the footsteps of the inner sparrow and the bride!" The sickle thought that the demonic energy in his body was surging out, and the whole park suddenly became a violent wind! And around the weasel, there was a surging yin wind that had great lethal power on ghosts!

The geist phalanx was immediately blown to pieces.

These yin winds, for ghosts, are like bone scrapers, blowing them with great pain.

"Ahh

The spirits let out a terrible scream in the gloomy wind. This voice was clearly heard even by the homeless people in the park. Suddenly, the homeless people living in the park were all frightened, shouting words such as "there are ghosts" and "help" and ran away.

Even Zhao Mei was blown by this yin wind and let out a cry of pain.

Li Chenghao subconsciously wanted to go over to help it, but was stopped by Zhao Yuan: "Don't go over, let it deal with the sickle alone." The sword only becomes sharper when it is sharpened. ”

"But Miss, it can't bear it anymore......," Li Chenghao said worriedly.

"Don't worry, it can withstand it!" Zhao Yuan was full of confidence.

As soon as his words fell, he saw Zhao Mei facing the yin wind, clasping her hands together, and reciting the scriptures.

Zhao Mei read Sanskrit, Li Chenghao couldn't understand it, he only felt that a pure Buddha nature floated out from the scriptures recited by Zhao Mei, making him feel that his strength had been suppressed, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "What is Miss reading?"

"The Great Compassion Sutra!" Zhao Yuan replied, sighing in his heart: "Zhao Mei is worthy of having Buddha nature in her body, and learning Buddhist exercises is really fast and strong!"

Li Chenghao, who is Zhao Mei's target, feels the pressure deeply.

The ghost qi recited by Zhao Mei, with Buddha nature and ghost energy, was actually condensed and formed in the night sky, turning into Sanskrit one by one, like a huge wall pressing against the sickle, pressing it extremely uncomfortable and breathless!

Those wandering spirits under Zhao Mei's command were blessed under the entanglement of these scriptures, and turned into a Venerable Buddha Guardian Veda and Heavenly King, and they were no longer afraid of the yin wind released by it, and launched a new attack on it!

The weapons in the hands of the "Bang ......" Spirits rained down on the Scythe's body.

Zhao Mei formed a magic seal with both hands, and the ghost qi in her body separated from her body, turning into a brilliant Buddha light, condensing into a swastika in front of her, and shooting towards the sickle.

"No—" The scythe let out a frightened scream as he sensed the power of the swastika. Unfortunately, it was rigidly pressed by the scriptures, and its action was slow, and it couldn't avoid this trick at all.

"Boom!" the scythe was hit in the chest by the swastika, and fell to the ground with a 'plop'.

"Well done!" Zhao Yuan didn't come over until this moment, and after praising Zhao Mei, he looked down at the sickle, and saw that it was struggling to run, and with a flick of his fingers, a heavenly thunderbolt shot out, making the sickle, which had already fallen in strength because of the suppression of the Great Compassion Sutra, unable to move again.

Zhao Yuan leaned down, looked at the sickle and said, "Be honest." I have a few questions here, and as long as you can answer them honestly, I can let you go. Otherwise, I will incinerate you with the heavenly thunder and fire, and make you completely disappear from this world!"

The scythe shuddered, and reason told it that Zhao Yuan was serious and did not scare it.

Zhao Yuan didn't wait for it to express his position, and then asked his own question: "Why are you spying on me? Who made you do this, and what is the purpose?"

After weighing it, the scythe felt that it was more important to save his life, so he said, "Yes......" As soon as the words began, a strange black flame appeared above its head.

"What are you doing, do you want to play tricks?" Zhao Yuan raised his eyebrows, thinking that this was a scythe playing tricks, and scolded coldly.

"I'm not playing tricks. The scythe was stunned for a moment, and then it noticed the black fire on its head, "What is this?" Before it could figure it out, the black fire suddenly exploded, instantly turning into a sea of fire, enveloping the scythe in it. In the blink of an eye, the sickle, which is a demon and ghost, was burned by this strange black fire, and there was not even slag left.

"Damn, that behind-the-scenes mastermind has hidden a ghost curse killing trick on them!" Zhao Yuan said with annoyance, and immediately remembered the bride of Luo who was seriously injured but did not die, worried that it would also be extinguished, so that he would lose the clue, so he hurriedly turned his head to look over.

Sure enough, on the body of the bride, a strange black fire also appeared. Fortunately, the encounter with the sickle made the bone girl very vigilant, and as soon as the black fire started, she raised the tanuki bone knife, covering the knife with rolling thunder, and directly slashed the black fire out.

"Huh......" Zhao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, although he had a tracing technique, if he couldn't know the name of the person behind the scenes, he wouldn't be able to determine the location of the other party. At the beginning, she was able to find out the whereabouts of those people in the Ant Thief Organization, all because of the names of those people, which could be found on the cultivators' forum.

Zhao Yuan strode towards the bride, wanting to hurry up and interrogate, so as not to have too many dreams at night. But at this time, the black fire that was split that day burned with a 'boom', turned into a huge hideous ghost head, opened its bloody mouth, and bit it towards the bride who had just escaped!

(End of chapter)