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Chapter 87 [Nail Ghost]

When I heard the sound again, the girl's scream came faintly, and she looked very familiar.

Li Mubai took a deep breath, crawled up with his hands and feet, and inserted his five fingers deeply into the soil, without any pain at all. He just wanted to go up as soon as possible.

The white mist above almost disappeared, but the night was extremely deep. If Li Mubai had not been experiencing amazing vision, he would have been unable to see the situation in front of him clearly.

Just over ten meters away from the pit, a thick black cloud like ink covered the area, and a graceful figure was passing through it, holding an ebony sword in his hand and dancing. Every time he slashed, a blue sword light would surge out from the ebony sword, tearing the black clouds hard.

Sharp ghost roars came from the thick clouds. This person was the Sheng. Xuanchen's ghost shadow also appeared occasionally in the thick clouds. He stretched out his arm to grab the Sheng hard. At every critical moment, Sheng could resist with an ebony sword. Instead, Xuanchen's arm was shattered again and again. This situation looked extremely strange.

Li Mubai sat cross-legged on the spot, used the Guiyuan Qi Refining Arts to restore his magic power as soon as possible.

"Little girl, you are too shallow in your knowledge!"

A moment later, Xuanchen's voice came over quietly. The dark fog suddenly shrank and turned into a huge fist and blasted towards Sheng. Sheng was expressionless and stabbed the ebony sword in his hand hard.

"Swish!"

It seemed as if the sound of cloth tearing was heard. The Sheng was slightly happy. Unexpectedly, he easily pierced the transformed fist. This fist was condensed by the Yin Qi, and the Yin and cold were extremely cold. If he was hit, the Taoist practitioner would definitely suffer a lot.

An unexpected scene appeared. Although the huge black fist was pierced, an unusually pale palm appeared quietly from the other side, and was heavily imprinted on Na Sheng's chest. Na Sheng had no time to resist and was knocked out directly.

It turned out that the black fist before was just a cover, and the real killer move was the palm behind him. Sheng had a ease with the evil ghost Xuanchen, but he still had too little practical experience. With a change from the other party, she was hit.

The dark and thick fog around gradually subsided. Xuanchen appeared there, staring straight at Sheng who was unconscious on the ground. The corner of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

"Since you are going to interfere in this matter, don't blame me. I didn't expect that besides him, your physique is also so surprising. It's good to use it as her body. It just takes some effort to wipe out your soul."

Xuanchen said coldly, then reached out to grab the void, and Sheng was caught.

"Let go!"

Li Mubai shouted, rushed over with the Yin-Yang Soul-Summoning Lamp in his hand. His expression was extremely cold. Sheng had saved him before. Although this little witch had no good intentions, she had no intention of hurting his life. He promised that this time he would save her overestimate his ability, and he had absolutely no other intention. He just wanted to repay her with a favor.

"Okay, since you have to meddle in other people's business, don't blame me."

Xuanchen looked at Li Mubai with a stern look, and suddenly opened his mouth. A scarlet long tongue rolled out from his mouth, wrapping around Li Mubai like lightning, and his waist was tied up in an instant.

The tongue is very tough, sticky and covered with transparent mucus.

Li Mubai was directly dragged to Xuanchen. He was not panicked, but instead showed a smile of success in his plan.

"I knew you would do this for a long time, don't blame me now!"

Li Mubai held the Red Dragon Coffin Spike in his other hand tightly, without any doubt, and stabbed his forehead hard. Most of the coffin Spike was buried in his forehead, leaving the dragon head outside.

Xuanchen stared at Li Mubai in horror, and the long tongue in his mouth suddenly retracted. His pale face was like porcelain, starting from the middle of his eyebrows, a spider-web-like crack began to spread.

Originally, Li Mubai seemed harmless, but how could the aura contained in the Red Dragon Coffin Nail be able to resist this evil ghost Xuanchen?

"Little witch, wake up, little witch!"

Li Mubai helped the Sheng up and patted her cheek gently. Only then did Na Sheng slowly open his eyes and just saw Xuanchen's frightened expression. The red dragon-squeezing coffin nails were all red, and a tremendous and astonishing heat burst out. This heat is the power of pure yang, and the power of pure yang is the best thing to eliminate evil and dark things. Pure yang is the yang energy, and the yang energy on the boy is also very heavy.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Xuanchen's head exploded, and there was no flesh and blood flying as he imagined. His body was scattered all over the ground. When the wind blew, it turned into dust and disappeared.

The Coffin Nail fell down by the Red Dragon Coffin. Li Mubai looked at the scene in amazement. He never expected that the Coffin Nail was so powerful, nor did he expect that he could nail a demon to death.

He hurried over, put the nails in his coffin, and put them in his backpack like a treasure.

"Ahem, I can't tell... I can't tell you are so strong... I... I'm worried."

Na Sheng lay on the ground, coughed a few times, stared at Li Mubai, who had not recovered yet, and said softly.

"Stop talking, how are you hurt? Should you send it to the infirmary?"

When Li Mubai saw that Sheng was motionless, he became at a loss.

"Water, take me to a place where there is water."

Na Sheng barely squeezed out a smile, and his originally white and tender chest was now black, and some people were there.

Li Mubai reached out and hugged Na Sheng. Na Sheng was very light and soft. Inadvertently, his hand touched the soft part of the girl, and his face suddenly turned red. He almost let go of his hand. Na Sheng's eyes closed slightly, and his delicate lips were slightly opened and closed, as if he didn't know.

Now we can only go to Crescent Lake on the other end of the Cherry Blossom Forest. There is a lot of water there, and only then can we get the sheng!

Fortunately, the fog had dissipated and the evil force did not appear again.

Seeing the Sheng in his arms frowning slightly, Li Mubai ran faster and soon passed through the cherry blossom forest. He saw the Crescent Lake not far away. The water on the lake was very calm, and there was a bright moon in the sky. The breeze swept, and waves of light appeared on the lake.

"oops!"

When Li Mubai was going downhill, he tripped over a stone, his body suddenly became unstable in the center of gravity. He held Na Sheng and rolled down to the lake. Now Na Sheng was injured and he must not suffer any external injuries. So when he rolled down, Li Mubai tried his best to protect Na Sheng's head.

"ordinary!"

The two of them rolled down into the Crescent Lake together.

It was not until he fell into the water and sank into the bottom of the Crescent Lake that Li Mubai suddenly woke up. He didn't know how to swim.
Chapter completed!
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