His heart ached like a cut, cold sweat was like rain, Wei Chong knelt on one knee, powerless to resist.

The killers just looked at each other coldly, speechless, thinking, but there was no countermeasure, it was absolutely difficult to take out the heart of the flesh ghost without hurting Wei Chong.

Maitreya hugged the Soul Drum in his arms, his bald head was shining, and he suddenly opened his mouth to break the silence: "Yellow robe, just as Wujie said, cut Wei Chong, and then use puppetry to deceive the Holy Monarch." ”

The yellow-robed Daoist frowned and sighed, "I've thought about this too, but do you think you can fool the Holy Monarch?"

Maitreya does not say, Feng Huangquan's eyes are comparable to ghost eyes, coupled with strong strength, if you want to deceive, the possibility is extremely low, not to mention Feng Huangquan's strange temperament, since he has made a bet with Wei Chong, he will definitely complete the gambling contract, if Wei Chong is killed by them, everything is in vain, it is better not to take the power of the meat ghost.

"Meat ghost, don't think I can't help you!" But hearing Wei Chong suddenly shouted, his body shot into the air, rolling up and down, and the golden light on his body was chaotic, and he wanted to toss out the heart of the meat ghost.

The yellow-robed Taoist was speechless and said, "Wei Chong, you can't do this. ”

Sun Wuse, who was squatting on the side, jumped up suddenly, held a ghost beating stick, and shouted: "It's really upset, let me fight it." ”

With a swing of his body, a stick was pulled out, hitting Wei Chong's back, and the killers couldn't stop it, but Sun Wuse's stick made Wei Chong feel very comfortable, bang, and Sun Wuse beat Wei Chong to the ground with three sticks one after another.

Seeing that Sun Wuse was still going to fight, the yellow-robed Taoist hurriedly shouted loudly, although there were only four sticks, but Sun Wuse was quite relieved, and when he heard the sound, he stepped aside and smiled slyly.

The yellow-robed Taoist asked with concern, "Wei Chong, how are you?"

Wei Chong straightened his waist, ignored the yellow-robed Taoist, and objected to Sun Wuse: "The heart of the meat ghost is also a ghost, Sun Wuse, if you have to fight at my heart, drive the heart of the meat ghost out of my heart, and I will have a way to deal with it." ”

The yellow-robed Taoist and others were all stunned, but Sun Wuse was very happy, and he was not polite, picked up the ghost stick, and stabbed Wei Chong's heart, Wei Chong supported the ground with a ghost broom, keeping his body from retreating, but the power of the ghost stick was all transmitted to his heart.

Sun Wuse is not stupid, but very smart, when he was taught just now, he didn't use mana, and the power of the ghost stick itself was only useful to ghosts, and only when the user injected its mana could he harm any living being.

At this moment, Sun Wuse still didn't use mana, but only hit Wei Chong's chest with the power of a ghost stick, and that power was transmitted into his heart to deter the meat ghost.

After sensing that the meat ghost heart entered the body, Wei Chong immediately sealed the heart with mana, and his heart hurt at this moment, because the meat ghost wanted to break the seal, and the meat ghost heart hit it several times, and it was difficult to break it.

The heart is full of things, it is easy to dig outside, but it is not easy to gnaw inside, the heart of the meat ghost is still working hard, the power of the ghost stick suddenly seeps in, and the pain makes the heart of the meat ghost tremble, and then the power of the ghost stick is endless, forcing the heart of the meat ghost, so he has to stay away from Wei Chong's heart.

Although Wei Chong is cultivating ghosts and immortals, he is not a ghost, and the strength of the ghost stick itself can't hurt him, although it hurts a little, but he can bear it, he feels that the heart of the meat ghost is far away, and hurriedly urged: "Sun Wuse, no matter how hard you go, haven't you eaten milk?"

Sun Wuse was furious, and said angrily: "Lao Tzu is afraid of smashing you to death, see how I beat you!"

The ghost stick is getting stronger and stronger, losing the body, the seemingly powerful meat ghost heart, but in fact it is very weak, if it is not for the meat ghost's original god attached to the heart, that heart is easier to capture, at this moment, the power of the ghost fighting stick is all on the meat ghost original god.

Just lost the body, the meat ghost spirit is not strong, but if after a while, the spirit and the heart merge, the powerful meat ghost will reappear.

Wei Chong endured the pain, perceiving the heart of the meat ghost, the heart of the meat ghost had just left his heart, he hurriedly opened the immortal ding, and the mana of the immortal ding's mouth gushed out, sweeping the heart of the meat ghost, and the heart of the meat ghost did not expect this change, and he exclaimed in Wei Chong's body, and was included in the immortal ding.

"Bang!"

Wei Chong fell forward, slamming the ground loudly, Sun Wuse had a bye with a stick, and with a stumble, he stepped over Wei Chong's body, almost fell, and scolded his mother in his mouth, and wanted to turn around and beat Wei Chong, but saw Wei Chong faint.

The killers looked at each other, and it took a while to react, it was easy to dig Wei Chong's heart at this moment, but they all blamed that damn gambling contract that made things so tricky.

The ghost said worriedly: "If we delay any longer, either the meat ghost controls Wei Chong, or Wei Chong gets the power of the meat ghost, no matter what, it is not the result we want." ”

The yellow-robed Daoist frowned and pondered, and after a while, he made a decision, and he sneered: "I have no choice but to slaughter Wei Chong, even if the Holy Monarch is to blame, at least the power of the meat ghost has been reached." ”

Zhuang Shisan squatted in front of Wei Chong and said slowly: "Wake Wei Chong up first, maybe he will take the initiative to hand over the power of the meat ghost." As he spoke, he looked back at Kill Wujie and said, "Wujie, you are ready!"

Kill Wujie nodded, turned around and went to find Du Xiaowu, this matter can be resolved peacefully, naturally it is better.

When Du Xiaowu came here, all the killers retreated together, what she wanted to do, she had been instructed in detail, but seeing Wei Chong lying in a coma, her heart ached slightly, in fact, when she saw Wei Chong several times, her heart was hurting, but she had no choice but to pretend.

When Zhuang Shisan left, with a wave of his right hand, a ray of light shot into Wei Chong's head, and Wei Chong's right hand moved slightly, about to wake up.

Du Xiaowu turned her head to look behind her, knowing that she would be watching in secret, she didn't want to do this kind of thing, not to mention facing Wei Chong, the man who occupied her body and killed Wujie, the man who took away her innocence, the man she wanted to forget but couldn't forget.

"Xianggong!"

Facing Wei Chong, she shouted this title again, her heart was dripping blood, how could she bear to kill Wujie, and her heart pushed her to this kind of pain again and again, but she didn't have time to think about it, just because Wei Chong had woken up.

Wei Chong opened his eyes and saw Du Xiaowu's face in his eyes, he thought it was in a dream, he couldn't help himself, and reached out to touch Du Xiaowu's face, but Du Xiaowu straightened up and dodged Wei Chong's hand.

"This is not a dream!" Wei Chong couldn't help but smile bitterly and turned over, if this was his dream, he would never let Du Xiaowu be so indifferent, not to mention that since he said goodbye to Du Xiaowu, he rarely dreamed, not because he didn't want to, but because he was too afraid.

Love turns into infatuation in the depths, and it is easy to fall asleep and difficult to dream.

Wei Chong saw that Du Xiaowu didn't speak, and sighed lightly: "Yes, you are here to take the power of the meat ghost." ”

Du Xiaowu's face was as white as snow, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Give it to me!"

Wei Chong shook his head and said: "I can't give it to you for the time being, the meat ghost heart is being tempered in my immortal ding, and only by refining it can I take it out, otherwise it will ......"

Du Xiaowu took a few steps back, his face full of disappointment, and said faintly: "You just don't want to give it to me, right?"