"Why are you so stupid, if I die, maybe I can become a ghost. If you die, there's nothing left!" Liu Yanchang hugged Cui Wan'er tightly and said with a look of pity.

The living have left their bodies and souls behind, but the ghosts have nothing to discard, and if they are guided by a master, they can also enter reincarnation and be reincarnated. If you die, you will be completely wiped out of this world.

Cui Wan'er was not afraid when she heard this, she just pressed her pretty face tightly to his chest, listening to his heartbeat, and she had a happy face and a little shyness.

"Xianggong, as long as you're fine, as for the rest, Wan'er can't take care of anything!"

In the face of such an obsessive female ghost, Liu Yanchang could not say anything, he could only quietly appreciate this deep friendship, and secretly swore that he could not let her down.

Thundered!

Just as the two of them held hands and looked at each other, when silence was better than sound, they only heard the earth shaking overhead, the earth and rocks collapsing, and the original grave pit that was not particularly deep would soon be buried.

Cui Wan'er was anxious when she saw this, she was a female ghost, and she was already a wisp of yin qi, so of course she would not be hurt. It's just that in her opinion, Liu Yanchang's situation at this time is very bad, he was seriously injured after escaping death, and if he is buried by earth and rocks again, I am afraid that there is really only one way to die.

In fact, she is also concerned about chaos, how heavy the soil on the grave can be, I am afraid that mortal bodies will not be stoned to death, not to mention that Liu Yanchang's physical strength is far beyond that of mortals.

But Liu Yanchang is also worried, he is not worried about himself, but about the fighting situation on the ground. In the first battle between Yan Chixia and the Servant Ghost King, he could see that the Servant Ghost King was in an absolute advantage, and he was far superior in strength, speed, and physical defense.

If Yan Chixia is defeated, they are the real dead end, and if they are defeated, they can regain their vitality. This feeling of entrusting one's fate to others is really not good, even if that person is Yan Chixia.

In an instant, Liu Yanchang had a lot of thoughts, and the most he thought about was cultivation and strength. Since this is a world of fairies and demons, then I must be a god who travels in the universe and a dragon who calls the wind and rain.

"Lao Liao!" came back to his senses, Liu Yanchang shouted at the top of his voice, and asked Cui Wan'er to hide in the ancient jade. Liao Huai'an's strength is not very good, and he can't help Yan Chixia much, so it's better to call him to save himself.

Liao Huai'an was watching the thrilling battle between Yan Chixia and the Servant Ghost King, Yan Chixia's sword aura was rampant, and the Servant Ghost King was tall and big, and the two had back and forth with each other, regardless of victory or defeat. He was immersed in it for a while, but he forgot about Liu Yanchang. only heard such a shout, then I remembered it and hurried to save people.

After digging the grave open, after seeing Liu Yanchang covered in mud, he looked slightly embarrassed and said: "Liu Gongzi is really blessed and fateful!"

"I think you're putting my life and death out of the way!" Liu Yanchang said half-jokingly and half-sarcastically, but he didn't dig deeper, he relied on him to help him when facing the powerful ghost skeleton before, and he couldn't forget about the previous life-saving grace because of this matter.

"How can it, it's just that the ghost king has been around here before, and the old man is also powerless!"

Liu Yanchang was too lazy to debunk his lies, and stood on the periphery with the Falling Star Sword, looking at Yan Chixia and the Servant Ghost King, and said, "Which of the two of them do you think has a better chance of winning?"

Liao Huai'an looked bitter and said worriedly: "How can this old man see that this chivalrous swordsmanship is outstanding, and he is already a rare master in the world." But the Servant Ghost King looks even more ferocious, and he can shake the ground with one foot, and I'm afraid that there are few fierce generals who can match it in the Yin Division!"

Of course, Liu Yanchang could still hear the implication of his words, and he was a little more optimistic about the ghost king, so he was so worried.

"Lao Liao, I have the opposite opinion from you!" Liu Yanchang said with a relaxed smile and no hurry.

"What, do you think the Ghost King will be defeated?" Liao Huai'an couldn't believe it, but he was full of hope, but he really hoped that Liu Yanchang was right.

"Take a closer look, between Brother Yan's offense and defense, there is a degree of advance and retreat, and he is at ease. And the ghost king seems to be brave, but in fact he is rough and unbearable, and every blow is full of strength, no matter how high your cultivation is, you can't withstand such a squander. Moreover, the sword wound on the top of his head is still tearing, if the Ghost King is smart, he will definitely run away and choose a cool place to heal. But he had already lost his mind, and when his wounds cracked, he would not attack if he was weak, so he would definitely lose this battle. ”

Liao Huai'an listened to his analysis, quickly nodded, and suddenly saw that the Servant Ghost King had the upper hand everywhere, and now it looked like Yan Chixia did it intentionally. It's just that he keeps fighting with the Servant Ghost King, so that he can't take care of his wounds.

Until midnight, the sunlight became more and more intense, and the black ghost qi kept overflowing from the wounds of the Serving Ghost King, and the speed was more than twice as fast as before. The Servant Ghost King only felt extremely uncomfortable, and his expression gradually became complacent, and he stretched out a ghost claw to press the top of his head, as if he could cover the wound in this way.

After breathing for a long time, Liu Yanchang's strength has almost recovered, and this is a good time to beat the water dog, he directly raised his sword and rushed towards the Ghost King.

Liao Huai'an was shocked, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and the Servant Ghost King seemed to be languishing, but how could the Yaksha shield be so easy to match? Once he entered the attack circle of the Servant Ghost King, it would not be so easy to come up with it, or it would be impossible at all.

But Liu Yanchang just wanted to go in and help Yan Chixia create an opportunity to attack again.

Approaching the Servant Ghost King, the Falling Star Sword in his hand swung, and immediately added a few cuts to his legs.

The Servant Ghost King shouted angrily and smashed it with the Yaksha card again, but Liu Yanchang had already taken precautions, retreated with one blow, and quickly circled behind him.

When the Ghost King turned his head to look for Liu Yanchang, Yan Chixia had already jumped on top of his head, holding a sword in both hands, and slammed into the original wound.

"Whew!"

The Servant Ghost King let out a beast-like roar, and his two ghost claws grabbed at the top of his head, trying to catch Yan Chixia. It's just that Yan Chixia has already jumped into the air, of course she can't catch anything, she roars anxiously and irritably and grabs harder, but only tears off her scalp more and more, and the wound is getting bigger and bigger.

Liu Yanchang attacked the lower body, Yan Chixia attacked the upper body, although the two did not communicate much, they cooperated very tacitly. After a while, countless wounds were added to the body of the Servant Ghost King, and each wound overflowed with black ghost qi, like black blood, which was quickly burned out under the sun.

Bang!

In the end, the Ghost King couldn't hold on any longer, and his huge body fell to the ground with a "bang", and it was smashed into smoke and dust.

Liu Yanchang and Yan Chixia finally breathed a sigh of relief, showing a tired and relieved smile, from the middle of the night to almost noon, they finally took down such a small mass grave.

"Brother Yan, what should I do with this corpse?" Liu Yanchang looked at the huge body of the Servant Ghost King, which still existed there, not like ordinary ghosts would dissipate.

"The two horns on the top of his head may be of some use, but as for the corpse, burn it. And that Yaksha shield, which is also a rare treasure, but it is too evil to be used. However, since it is a magic weapon used by ghosts, then I will leave it to you to deal with!"

Liu Yanchang took the Yaksha card, and it was slightly cool to start, and he couldn't tell what it felt. It stands to reason that Cui Wan'er's locust hairpin was destroyed, and this Yaksha card could not be better left to her, but he was also a little worried, afraid that what happened to the Servant Ghost King would recur again.

A fire burned on the mass grave, and the relentless flames burned until everything burned out. Whether it is a white skeleton or a weed and dead wood, the fire is soaring into the sky, and it is not so conspicuous in the dazzling sunlight.

Countless lonely souls and wild ghosts, endless corpses and bones, and endless grievances and hatreds have all disappeared in this fire. It's just that after countless springs, summers, autumns and winters, will there still be ghosts and ghosts here?