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Chen Mingying also opened his eyes, looking nervous, staring at the forest, but after a while, he gradually relaxed, but there were many doubts on his face.

At this time, one of the dart masters and two executioners on duty also had a problem and hurriedly sent out a signal.

Wang Chongwei jumped up, picked up the thick-backed knife beside him, and waved his hand back.

Those executioners were in a hurry, forming a circle of all the vehicles, guarding the outside, signaling the three merchants to enter the circle, and wanted to greet Qin Shi and the others.

Although Chen Mingying had doubts on his face, he still shook his head at Qin Shi and motioned for Qin Shi not to leave.

"Hahaha......" A long laugh that shook the sky came, and a fire dragon lit up in the forest, and rushed out thirty or forty men with torches and blades in their hands, and lined up in two teams in the clearing in the forest.

A tall man strode out of the two groups of men and walked to the front.

Wang Chongwei's face was gloomy, and he stood in front with two dart masters, staring at the big man.

"Grandpa Tiger Head Spear Zhang Feng, I came to borrow a few money to spend today, if you don't resist, no one will be injured!" The big man Zhang Feng slammed the mixed iron spear in his hand on the ground, and looked at the people in the Weiyang Dart Bureau.

Qin Shi sat behind Chen Mingying, and saw him take out two turtle shells from his arms, take out a few copper coins, and shake them there for a long time, and then changed dozens of yarrows, pumped them around, and kept muttering in his mouth: "Big murderer, still big murderer......

Over there, Wang Chongwei had already disagreed with the thief Zhang Feng and exchanged hands.

Both of them are physically strong, not far apart, moves\u

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5FOF opened and closed widely, the fight was very lively, the strong wind provoked everyone to retreat, and the flame of the torches in the hands of those bandits shook sharply.

Chen Mingying didn't care about those thieves at all, he was still calculating, and his mouth had been changed: "Why is it still like this, damn it, what kind of bad omen are a few bandits?"

Qin Shi looked at the subtle beads of sweat on Chen Mingying's forehead, knowing that he was already a little anxious.

At this moment, Qin Shi's eyes turned and he looked straight ahead again.

Behind those bandits, in the shadows of the firelight, several black shadows less than three feet suddenly appeared.

The firelight swayed, and the black shadows fluttered and flickered, left and right, extremely weird.

Those bandits and people in the dart game were attracted by the battle between Wang Chongwei and Zhang Feng, and no one noticed.

A cold wind blew, the trees swayed, and the temperature suddenly dropped a lot.

One of the thieves shrunk his neck, subconsciously glanced back, and a black shadow fell silently on his face.

The thief who was pounced on trembled all over his body and fell to the ground weakly, and the other thief was now wrong, and crouched down to look at his companion, and the black shadow pounced again, knocking him down as well.

Qin Shi saw that the first thief who was pounced, his face was sallow and shriveled, and he was the expression of the essence being sucked away.

Several black shadows swooped out in the forest in a row, and those bandits were instantly knocked down seven or eight.

The thieves suddenly realized that something was wrong, exclaimed, and fled in all directions.

Wang Chongwei and Zhang Feng also felt strange, and when they separated, they saw a cloud of black shadows rushing up from the bandits who had been pounced, and rushed towards the densely populated dart game.

Wang Chongwei shouted, and slashed out with a knife, the blade swept past the black shadow, and as soon as it passed through, it didn't feel like cutting something at all.

He jumped out of the way as the shadow leaped past him and pounced directly on the man behind him.

The people of the dart game were frightened and hurried, and they only cared about slashing and slashing with the blades in their hands, but they couldn't hurt the black shadow at all.

Chen Mingying saw those black shadows rushing towards everyone, his face flashed with hesitation, and he muttered in his mouth: "Five Ghost Evil Laws?" Obviously, he was not sure in his heart.

He shouted to Qin Shi behind him: "Don't leave the place!", his body moved, and he had already reached the side of those vehicles in a circle.

A dark shadow was pounced on the three merchants in the circle.

Chen Mingying's right hand was pinched into a sword finger, a slight yellow light appeared, and a finger pointed at the black shadow.

The black shadow let out a terrible scream, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and threw itself into the forest when it came.

At the same time, a black shadow rushed straight in the direction of Qin Shi, but when it reached three feet in front of him, the light on the ground flashed, and a slight light appeared, shining on the black shadow's body.

The black shadow trembled suddenly, as if it was in some pain, and immediately gave up on Qin Shi and wanted to retreat.

At this moment, a palm poked out of the millilight, pinched the black shadow, and let it be formless and substantial, struggling desperately, unable to get out.

Qin Shi withdrew his right hand and looked carefully at the black shadow in his hand, but it was a cloud of black qi that was constantly shaking and fluctuating, vaguely turning into a child's appearance.

However, there was no trace of childishness on this child's face, some just had a grim face, staring at Qin Shi and grinning, extremely vicious.

This is a child's yin soul, which has been refined by a secret method, and there is only endless resentment in it, and this yin soul is different from the yin soul of the Qingshui Temple that day, there is only a yin obsession in the heart, and there is no way to save it!

At the same time that Qin Shi grabbed the little ghost, a woman's cry suddenly sounded in the forest, followed by a croaking sound, which was ugly to the ears, like a child's night cry, and extremely poignant.

As soon as this voice sounded, the black shadows instantly retreated into the forest.

Chen Ming raised his hand, and the yellow light between his fingers swept once again to one of the black shadows, causing another scream.

The little child yin soul in Qin Shi's hand struggled violently, and its strength was several times stronger than before, and the little child yin ghost's face was already distorted, and it was completely like a demon.

Qin Shi shook it slightly, and the yin soul immediately became a lot more relieved.

Qin Shili ignored it, his eyes looked at the dark place in the forest, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Where have those bandits, dart masters, and executioners seen this kind of battle, they are already weak-legged, and they all unconsciously gather behind Chen Mingying, even Wang Chongwei and Zhang Feng are no exception.

Chen Mingying's expression was solemn at the moment, and he was not obscene at all before

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looked at the darkness in the forest, and said slowly: "Who is Your Excellency? How can you know the method of raising evil ghosts from the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect?"

The ghost in the forest cried for a while, but did not answer.

Chen Mingying's face was hesitant, he asked himself if he could deal with the 'Five Ghost Evil Methods', but the previous divination was a great omen, and he didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

Qin Shi's feeling was different, he knew very well that the ghost crying in the forest was not aimed at Chen Mingying and these people at all, but himself!

A fierce and vicious aura slammed into the sky, and a figure in white floated out of the forest.

The figure in white lowered her head, covered her face with a long drape, her figure was petite, vaguely a woman, her mouth was crying, and she was surrounded by a few children's ghosts, which made people's hearts furious.

Chen Mingying's eyes froze, and he couldn't help but gasp, the weight of the ghost aura on this woman was the only one he had seen in his life, and he could almost catch up with the legendary thousand-year-old ghost.

"What the hell are you?" said Chen Mingying.

The woman in white ignored Chen Mingying and still floated forward.

Chen Mingying was behind him, some people's teeth rattled, some people dripped warm water between their legs, and the three merchants rolled their eyes very simply.

The woman in white saw that she floated to Chen Mingying's side, he couldn't avoid it, and with a wave of his right hand, a peachwood short sword appeared, and a piece of rune paper was picked up on the sword, stabbing at the head of the woman in white.

The woman in white seemed to sense the breath of the peachwood sword in his hand, paused for a moment, and raised her head suddenly.

A miserable white face came into Chen Mingying's eyes, there was no trace of blood on this face, even the lips were pale, but there were blood lines flowing out of the seven orifices, and only the whites of the eyes remained, without a trace of black.

Chen Mingying took a step back, with a hint of horror on his face, and said in a trembling voice: "You are a jade ......"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a tightness in his hand, and the peachwood sword flew out of his hand, his wrist was cold and piercing, and he had been grabbed by a miserable white slender hand, and the yin qi immediately invaded his body.

The woman in white opened her mouth and sucked at him.

Chen Mingying trembled all over, and tried his best to suppress the leakage of essence, and his eyes showed despair.

At this moment, a long sword like autumn water poked out from behind him, and a sword pierced the eyebrows of the woman in white.

The woman in white could treat Chen Mingying's peachwood sword as nothing, but she was quite afraid of this long sword, let go of Chen Mingying's hands, and hurriedly floated back.

Chen Mingying picked up a life between life and death, and before he could make up his mind, he saw Qin Shi holding an autumn water long sword and walking out from behind him.

Qin Shi looked at the woman in white and said lightly, "Do you want to take back this thing?"

The woman's head turned strangely towards Qin Shi, and there was no black eyes staring at the yin spirit in Qin Shi's hand.

Qin Shi smiled slightly, and with a slam of his hand, he pinched and exploded the yin spirit, turning it into black qi and disappearing.

A long, bitter and sharp cry came out of the woman's mouth, and the eight gloomy spirits around her turned sharply, turning into eight puffs of black smoke, which she opened her mouth and inhaled into her body.