"Come with me!"

The man in a cloak suddenly approached Li Mubai from a distance and wanted to pull him.

Li Mubai turned his head, frowned, and stood there as if his feet were filled with lead, motionless. Seeing Li Mubai's face of defense, the cape man was helpless. He reached out and pulled off his mask to let him see his appearance clearly. Then he quickly put it on and whispered to Li Mubai's ear:

"These are not ordinary ghost messengers, but punishments. They are very powerful. They are law enforcement officers who maintain the major ghost streets. The management of ghost markets has no right to interfere. You go quickly and don't vent their anger, otherwise there will be serious consequences."

Li Mubai sneered:

"I will catch this person no matter what. Lan Long'er, you should leave. Although we have some friendship, I don't want you to get involved in this."

This person is Lan Longer who is trading in the ghost market. He originally didn't want to remind Li Mubai, but she had made several transactions with Li Mubai and might continue to trade in the future. She didn't want to put this customer in danger.

When Lan Longer heard Li Mubai say this, he stared at him in amazement, his beautiful eyes shining continuously. At the same time, he felt an unkind gaze coming from around him, especially those murderous ghosts, who looked at Lan Longer coldly. Lan Longer's neck shrank slightly and quietly retreated into the crowd, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

There are five of these punishment ghosts, all wearing white robes, shoulder-length hair, fishy red on the corners of their mouths, and red on the eyebrows. They are holding only white sticks as thick as their thumbs. These sticks are very smooth, but they emit a faint silver light on the surface. Each punishment ghost has a cold face, a young man in his twenties, who looks almost the same.

Hearing Li Mubai's provocative words without any concealment, the fool in front came out, pointed the white stick in his hand at Li Mubai and said coldly:

"It seems that you don't want to follow the order of the ghost street. OK, then we can only force your soul out of your body."

When Li Mubai heard this, he just smiled coldly and ignored it. Instead, he grabbed the pulse gate on the wrist of the young man in the Killing God Organization with one hand. As long as he acted rashly, Li Mubai would pinch the artery gate. As long as the pulse gate was broken, he would definitely die. So as soon as Li Mubai left, he just gently led the mysterious young man to follow him.

The people around were stunned again. Some people dared to disobey the intention of punishing ghosts. Isn’t this openly confronting the underworld?

"you……"

The originally cold face of the punishment Yin Criminal suddenly felt a ferocious look. Without saying a word, her body shook slightly and arrived in front of Li Mubai. Then she raised the white long stick in her hand. The punishment ghosts behind her appeared next to Li Mubai, pointing the long stick in her hand at Li Mubai.

"You'd better go away. I have some friendship with the underworld, so I don't want to hurt the harmony!"

When Li Mubai saw this murderous ghost officer blocking his way, he felt unhappy and glared at the ghost officer and warned him.

Although they are ghost officials in the Yin Cao, they are Yin bodies after all, and Yin bodies are Yin energy breeding. As long as they leave a place with strong Yin energy, it will be inconvenient for them. Of course, ghost messengers are different from ordinary ghosts, especially those ghost messengers. Even if they have sunlight during the day, they will not cause harm to them, because they have Si Ming and the mission of seducing souls. If they are deprived of their identity, they will be similar to ordinary lonely ghosts. Therefore, Li Mubai still has many ways to deal with them.

The prisoner of the punishment ghost snorted coldly and shouted in a low voice:

"Punishment!"

After saying that, the white stick in his hand hit Li Mubai's head hard. It was very fast. In almost a blink of an eye, it reached less than a foot above his head. Li Mubai raised his hand expressionlessly and held the white stick hard with a pair of fleshy palms.

However, as soon as Fang held the long stick, he immediately felt a piece of ice holding, and an extremely cold force invaded his bone marrow. However, the mana power was used to force out the cold air and it was safe and sound. In order to shock some of the ghost messengers, he pinched it hard.

"Bang!"

It was as if fresh bamboo was thrown into the fire, and the sound of burning out sounded. This white long stick-like weapon was easily pinched by Li Mubai!

"ah……"

The punishment ghost officer screamed in shock, and the long stick in his hand suddenly scattered. Before the ghost officer could react, Li Mubai bullied himself and hit the ghost officer's chest with a palm. This palm contained magic power, which directly smashed the punishment ghost officer into pieces and turned into a trace of white mist lingering around.

Whether it was a ghost or a human, this scene was shocked. This man not only squeezed the underworld weapon with his bare hands, but also directly knocked away the ghost messenger with one palm. His Taoist practice is more than just as profound?

Originally, there were many people or ghosts who gradually surrounded Li Mubai in order to please these punishments. Now, they all scattered, and Li Mubai left a passage directly to the Ghost Street.

The few ghost messengers behind Li Mubai were also shocked. They naturally knew the strength of their companions. However, they were not those seductive ghost messengers, they were much stronger than them.

"What should we do? Should we do it?"

One of the ghosts who looked a little thin, spoke softly.

Another ghost messenger said coldly:

"Of course, he destroyed the order, so he naturally had to arrest him, lock the soul chain, and trap him!"

After saying that, the white stick in his hand threw out, and the stick emitted a silver light, which instantly turned into a chain and headed straight for Li Mubai. The other end of the chain fell into his hand. Several other secret experts threw out the white stick in their hand, and silver chains cut through the void and wrapped around Li Mubai like a spirit snake.

Li Mubai frowned. It was inconvenient for him now because he had already restrained the young man from the Killing God Organization. If he wanted to avoid these soul-locking chains, the young man would definitely break free. The reason why he had never resisted clearly was to accumulate strength and escape in the fastest way, but how could Li Mubai be as he wanted?

He let go of the young man's hand, and the young man was stunned for a second, then ran away.

Li Mubai smiled lightly, raised his hand and swiped into the void, and a golden talisman instantly condensed.

"Draw the ground into a prison!"

His lips opened slightly, and he reached out to the golden talisman in front of him. The talisman shot out and turned into a golden light and penetrated into the young man's body. The young man stepped forward again, and a golden light appeared from the ground, and his feet could no longer fall.

After Li Mubai finished casting his spell, the chains behind him were entangled, extremely sharp. He was not afraid of these chains, but was trapped and felt a little uncomfortable. These chains were all tempered by the yin energy, very cold and could directly act on his soul.

Li Mubai's body movements were very flexible. Even though these soul-locking chains were very sensitive, it was difficult to get in touch with Li Mubai's body under the dodging of his mysterious dust step. The silver chains in the sky were flying in the sky, and in the originally dark night sky, it became silver lights flying at this moment, but the surrounding wind was howling and ghosts roared. In order not to be affected, the people inside and the ghosts setting up stalls left far away.

"Punishment!"

A roar from a roar, these soul-locking chains flew back to their respective owners, and these soul-locking chains began to turn into red sticks. The parts of the sticks holding hands were round, but the bottom was flat. The bodies of these punishment ghosts flashed and surrounded Li Mubai. The punishment sticks in their hands were densely pressed towards Li Mubai.

Now he was completely surrounded. When he saw the sword that was hitting him, he reached out to grab the sword in the void. Taiqing's sword appeared in his hand and reached forward to block it. The sword's body hit was just above the sword's sword. The sword body was slightly shocked, but the sword behind him did not escape and fell behind Li Mubai, which made Li Mubai's body stagger and almost fell to the ground.

The scepter hit the body not on the flesh, but on the soul, and it was very heavy, which made Li Mubai feel a little uncomfortable.

"Hang!"

Before Li Mubai could recover, a cold voice came from behind.

One of the Yinchao reached out and grabbed it, and the scepter in his hand turned into a long bow, with a silver bow, and the arch wire was indeed blood-red, revealing a faint smell of blood.

Li Mubai just stood firmly, and a blood-red crystal silk suddenly appeared in front of him. The blood-colored crystal silk shrank inward and tightened his neck.

The Jing Fei Yinchao looked gloomy and twisted the silver bow in his hand fiercely. Every time he turned, the crystal silk would be inserted into it.

What hurts is the soul, not the body, because these torture instruments are used to deal with ghosts.

This is the first time Li Mubai has encountered such a strange attack, which is much more powerful than those ghost-grabbing ghosts. Of course, in addition to being powerful, it is also even more cruel.

Many people were already screaming. Lan Long'er glanced at Li Mubai's being stopped, her eyes flashed slightly, and a yellow talisman suddenly appeared in her hand, and she started to mutter.

After a while, the yellow fu in Lan Long'er's hand went to the punishment ghost messenger behind Li Mubai. As soon as Huang Fu took off his hand, he quietly left the ghost street.

After throwing out the yellow talisman, he headed straight for the ghost officer. He did not expect that someone would dare to openly attack him.

This yellow talisman is not a powerful talisman, but the simplest ghost-exorcist talisman. However, he is a ghost-punishing man, and he is also a ghost. So as soon as the yellow talisman is pressed against him, a golden light bursts out. He was dispersed and turned into white mist all over the sky. After a while, he recovered like the previous talisman.

However, at this time Li Mubai had already recovered from his senses. Since he had recovered from his senses, there would be no chance for them to take action. Moreover, Li Mubai had been observing their methods. He immediately threw the Taiqing Sword in his hand. The green light shone and the sword transformed from spiritual energy was divided into several mouthfuls, buzzing in front of Li Mubai.

"punish!"

Li Mubai was no longer Liu Qing. He always felt a little pain in his neck, but there was no wound. He immediately rushed to the ghost officers in front of him with a little anger. The Taiqing Sword in front of him flew out and headed straight for the punishment ghost officers.

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