In the dense layers of ghost energy, like a tragic wind and rain, the outline of a human figure gradually emerged, and finally condensed into a ghost body.

This is a woman in Qing Dynasty costume, with messy hair and a pale face as if she was covered with powder. Her hideous ghost eyes were full of resentment and hatred, and a perverted look, and a trace of black viscous liquid dripped out of her bloody mouth.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

"You!" At this time, Feng Hanyan was simply angry, ashamed, and wronged!

She was fooled!

I was deceived by a female ghost!

He was actually fooled as a gun!

It turned out that this cunning Qing Dynasty female ghost sent a dream to Feng Hanyan. Everything she said was fake. The perverted boss of any hotel made up random things. It just wanted to use Feng Hanyan to destroy the talismans and Buddhist beads that sealed its body and release its ghost.

"You lied to me! You actually lied to me!" The huge guilt wrapped around Feng Hanyan.

The middle-aged man in Tang Dynasty, with a look of death on his face, jumped up directly, with a peach wood sword in his hand, and a few yellow paper talismans in his other hand, shouting. "Forget it, the evil ghosts are good at deceiving, let alone such fierce ghosts in the Qing Dynasty... Go quickly! Let me block it!"

After saying that, a middle-aged man in Tang Dynasty chanted a spell silently, and the talisman in his hand suddenly ignited. A peach wood sword slashed and a flame stabbed directly at the Qing Dynasty female ghost in the air.

"Hehehehehehehehehehe~~Stinky Taoist! You are responsible for guarding my body. I have wanted to kill you long ago!" The female ghost of the Qing Dynasty grinned and waved her hand directly. A ball of yin energy surged out, easily extinguishing the flames emitted by the man in Tang suit.

"You guys go quickly! Do you all want to die here?" The man in Tang costume roared at Huang Xiaolong, and then he was about to bite his tongue and fight to the death with a mouthful of blood in his heart!

"Young Master, this female ghost is too arrogant, otherwise, let me do it." Qingqing stuttered her lips.

Huang Xiaolong smiled leisurely, "You are the most fierce ghost in Fozhou? Hehe, you are not even the Ghost King, and you dare to come out and act wildly? It's so funny."

Feng Hanyan suddenly said to Huang Xiaolong with tears in his eyes. "Xiaolong, I didn't expect that things would turn out like this..."

"It's okay. I've known for a long time that you were deceived by this female ghost, but I just haven't said it out loud. Moreover, even if you don't tear off the talisman that sealed it, I will do it." Huang Xiaolong smiled.

"Uh?" Feng Hanyan was stunned.

"How can I kill it if I don't release it?" Huang Xiaolong explained.

After pausing, Huang Xiaolong looked at the female ghost of the Qing Dynasty jokingly. "Since you are the most fierce ghost in Fozhou City, I will give you a chance. You can control the ghosts of Fozhou City, let them be content with their own affairs and not act rashly. In this way, I can spare you a ghost life and not break your soul."

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

As soon as he finished speaking, the female ghost of the Qing Dynasty suddenly opened her mouth and spit out a spit of ghost energy at Huang Xiaolong!

The size of this ghostly water tank forms a terrifying skull. The skeleton's mouth is still opening and closing, as if chewing something. A fishy and pungent poison gas is emitted from the skeleton's mouth! It can be imagined that if the skeleton is slightly adjacent to each other, the person will definitely turn into a pool of pus.

"Be careful!" The middle-aged man in Tang Dynasty, although his Taoist magic was pretty good, faced with this top-notch purple-clothed evil spirit, almost lost his fighting spirit. He originally wanted to fight for the last time, but now he felt that he was willing but not capable enough.

Huang Xiaolong's expression was calm. With a wave of his hand, a golden light shot out, killing the oncoming ghostly skull to ashes.

"Ah?! Taoism is so powerful?" The middle-aged man in Tang Dynasty was so shocked that his eyes were almost glaring.

"Hmph! I didn't expect to be a master!" The female ghost of the Qing Dynasty also suffocated for a moment, but soon her face was covered in ferociousness, "Forget it, let's take a look at this girl's magic weapon!"

After saying that, the female ghost of the Qing Dynasty threw away her hand and a pitch-black flag appeared. The banner was covered with dense texts, and there were countless ghosts and ghosts, with ferocious faces and faintly appearing. The squeaking ghost screams were like monks chanting scriptures, endlessly, making people's scalp explode!

The flag shook slightly, and the entire hotel area was filled with gusts of cold wind.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, when you die, I will also extract your soul and refining it into this Thousand Souls Banner... Isn't it a pleasure and beauty?" The female ghost of the Qing Dynasty was proud.

As he spoke, a cluster of black fog and ghost energy surged from the Thousand Soul Banner. A sharp roar of ghosts broke out. Soon, a big hand formed by ghost energy caught Huang Xiaolong! It was as if he wanted to capture Huang Xiaolong's soul and merged into the banner!

"Thousands of ghosts obey orders! If I don't follow this girl, I will be wiped out in ashes!"

The densely packed ghostly hands, like spider webs, entangled Huang Xiaolong in the blink of an eye.

Huang Xiaolong didn't move, smiling.

Qingqing and Feng Hanyan were startled at first, but they quickly calmed down.

They naturally knew who Huang Xiaolong was. Not to mention a top-level purple-clothed ghost, even if the Ghost King came over, it would not be enough for Huang Xiaolong to play with just one finger.

The reason why Huang Xiaolong remained motionless was probably because he had some other plans.

The middle-aged man in Tang Dynasty, but he didn't understand why, he shouted in a trembling voice. "Fellow Taoist! Be careful!"

When he was talking, a phantom appeared directly from Huang Xiaolong's head.

This phantom is a human figure, with golden light and a figure and appearance, which is Huang Xiaolong.

OK!

Huang Xiaolong's soul was actually caught.

The next second, the black hands tightly grasped Huang Xiaolong's soul and dragged it directly into the Thousand Soul Banner.

"Uh... Is this intentional?" Qingqing was speechless. "What are you playing with?"

Soon, Huang Xiaolong's soul came to a place with a gust of wind.

This place is pitch black, but some formations are flashing with a faint light. This light is like the phosphorus fire in the grave, making people shudder.

"Oh, this is the inside of the Thousand Soul Banner, right?" Huang Xiaolong's soul made a joke and laughter.

Just then...

"Ah~ I died so miserably... I died so miserably."

"I don't want to die at all... I was only eighteen years old when I died. I don't want to die... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

"Come on your life!"

...

In the gust of cold wind, there were loud howlings of fierce ghosts.

In all directions of Huang Xiaolong, bloody ghost eyes lit up.

The ghost bodies of evil ghosts gradually appeared. All kinds of ghosts are there, such as hanged ghosts, beautiful ghosts, strangled ghosts, burned ghosts, and burned ghosts...

A total of a thousand evil spirits.

"Since you've come in, don't think about going out again. Become a member of us!" An old ghost wearing the outfit of the landlord during the Republic of China period smiled sinisterly at Huang Xiaolong.

"Who...you little devils, now, I surrender to me!!!!" Huang Xiaolong smiled, and then, a terrifying pressure emanated from his soul!

This kind of pressure has a doomsday flavor for evil spirits surrounded by all directions.

Their ghost bodies were vibrated and almost shattered.

"Ah~~Sir, please spare me~Sir, please..."

All the evil ghosts knelt down at Huang Xiaolong and begged tremblingly.

"Just like this ragged thing, and it's a magic weapon, it really makes me laugh out loud." Huang Xiaolong sneered, then squeezed out a drop of blood and threw it into the Thousand Soul Banner, one of the most important ghost formations.

Boom~~~!!!

This Thousand Soul Banner changed hands immediately and turned into a thing like Huang Xiaolong.

At this time, the female ghost of the Qing Dynasty was still giggling, and the laughter was full of teasing and pride. "How about it, is there no good result to go against me? The soul of the little Taoist priest has been caught by me. As long as I sacrifice it for a while, the resentment and power of this Thousand Soul Banner will be further...Gee~~~~"

Just then!

Boom~~~!!!

In the Thousand Soul Banner, dense ghost hands burst out, and without any explanation, they grabbed the female ghost of the Qing Dynasty.

"Ah~~! This is! Why did this come back? What's going on!" The female ghost of the Qing Dynasty was caught off guard and subconsciously screamed in panic.

You know, this Thousand Soul Banner has been hard-working for hundreds of years and has been able to refine it. Why did it suddenly retaliate against it?

"No~~~~~~!" The body of the female ghost in the Qing Dynasty was quickly captured into the Thousand Soul Banner.

Inside the Thousand Souls Banner.

Under the shock of Huang Xiaolong's breath, the ghost power of the female ghost in the Qing Dynasty seemed to be imprisoned.

The evil ghosts in the Thousand Soul Banner were all staring at the female ghosts of the Qing Dynasty with gritted teeth.

"It's you! It's you! In order to refine this thing, we have extracted our souls! It's you! You must die a good death!"

The evil spirits cursed.

Before, the evil ghosts in the Thousand Soul Banner were originally intimidated by the power of the female ghosts of the Qing Dynasty and did not dare to resist. But now, the Thousand Soul Banner has changed its owner, so they have no worries and want to pounce on them immediately and bite the female ghost of the Qing Dynasty to death.

"You...you...you are so cunning! You actually deliberately left your soul, and your soul came to my girl's Thousand Soul Banner...refined my girl's magic weapon...you...you...you are so cunning!" The female ghost of the Qing Dynasty stared at Huang Xiaolong fiercely.

"Don't say nonsense. Submit. Otherwise, your soul will be gone." Huang Xiaolong's eyes narrowed slightly.

"You want me to surrender? Don't think about it! You hateful little Taoist priest!" The teeth of the female ghost in the Qing Dynasty were creaking.

"Silly..." Huang Xiaolong waved his hand.

Next second—

Whoosh swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish

The ghosts and ghost bodies were like sharp arrows, directly piercing the ghost bodies of the female ghosts of the Qing Dynasty, bringing up pieces of ghost blood.

The ghost bodies of the female ghosts in the Qing Dynasty were all bitten to pieces. The evil ghosts were all bloodthirsty, and they were holding a small piece of minced meat from the female ghosts in their mouths.

"Ah~~No! Sir! I surrender! I surrender! Stop! I surrender!" The female ghost of the Qing Dynasty screamed. It was completely convinced. Unexpectedly, the little Taoist priest in front of him was so decisive.

"Hey~~" Huang Xiaolong wrote talismans in the air with both hands and penetrated into the ghost body of the female ghost of the Qing Dynasty.
To be continued...