Mrs. Xiao moved to Bai Luo almost in an instant, like a ghost.

Zong Ye stood behind Bai Luo. If Bai Luo avoided, Mrs. Xiao's sharp claws would tear open Zong Ye's chest directly. Bai Luo had no choice but to let Mrs. Xiao's sharp claws pierce into her shoulders.

The sharp nails pierced the skin and hooked Bai Luo's collarbone and cut them into the flesh.

Bai Luo groaned in pain, and the spiritual power in his hand suddenly became almost weaker. Xiao Liangrou immediately struggled violently in the coffin. Bai Luo smiled coldly: "I have some skills."

Bai Luo reached out to pinch Mrs. Xiao's wrist and pulled out Mrs. Xiao's wrist from her shoulders. Mrs. Xiao dyed her nails with a few strands of white Luo's flesh and blood were stuck to her.

Before Bai Luo could take action, Zong Ye stretched out his hand behind him and grabbed Mrs. Xiao's wrist.

Zong Ye's eyes were scattered with clouds, as if the wind and rain were about to come and the building was about to fall. A trace of dark red flashed through his eyes, and the evil spirit burst out from his chest. The dark patterns on the treacherous cuffs seemed to be alive, as if they were about to jump out of the cuffs.

Mrs. Xiao was shocked and immediately wanted to pull her hands back, but she was sucked by Zong Ye and couldn't break free.

After all, Mrs. Xiao is just a ghost transformed by her soul, no different from a beast. At the moment of crisis, Mrs. Xiao waved her hand and broke her arm, and broke free before Zong Ye's evil aura completely entangled him.

But once Zong Ye's evil aura was released, it could not be retracted at all. The dark red evil aura suddenly overturned the roof and chased Mrs. Xiao.

The evil aura was even more cruel than the evil ghost. In just a moment, it tore the old lady Xiao into pieces. The flesh and blood flew across the air, and the evil aura burned it out.

"Ah!" Sheng Ran exclaimed, and a evil aura rushed towards her face.

Xie Jinyan and Xiao Mingjing both have spiritual flow protection, but they can avoid it, but Sheng Ran has no power to tie a chicken and can't hide it.

Seeing that the evil spirit was about to slash Sheng Ran to pieces, Xiao Mingjing split a palm and flipped Sheng Ran's palm. A fire rose from Sheng Ran's body to help her block a evil spirit. Xiao Mingjing's move was equivalent to removing half of his spiritual power. Xiao Mingfeng's king vulture instantly occupied the upper hand and grabbed the wings of the sea holly's wings, and the bird's beak pecked straight at Hai Dongqing's eyes.

Bai Luo's eyes sterned and he said coldly: "Xie Jinyan!"

Xie Jinyan slashed a disciple with only two holes in front of him with a sword, jumped to Sheng Ran and threw the Tianqi sword to the ground. A golden spiritual current rose from the ground and wrapped the two of them inside.

Once Zong Ye's evil aura was released, he could not control it at all. In an instant, a hundred evil ghosts were penetrated by the evil aura and sharp screams rang out everywhere in the birthday room.

Those evil ghosts are all transformed by human souls. The sounds of screams are not the screams of fierce ghosts, and the sounds are no different from those of humans.

For a moment, it seemed as if hundreds of people were suffering from lingchi, as if hundreds of people were being burned by fire.

The smell of blood and the smell of rottenness spread at the same time.

The scream was shaking Zong Ye's eardrums, and there was only blood red left in front of him.

He saw the bread dough falling on the ground, and he saw blood arrows gushing out from Guangci's torn throat. He saw Guangjing's exposed molars still biting the flesh and blood, and the minced flesh fell out between his teeth. He saw a piece of flesh hanging on the Buddha's fingers holding flowers.

No, that's not Buddha!

The Buddha raised his eyelids slightly, his pupils turned bloody!

Zong Ye turned around, and there was no longer just Guangci and Guangjing beside him. He saw thousands of evil ghosts stacked together and bit each other. The person pressed to the bottom was swallowed by thousands of people, and the person above was overwhelmed by the people falling from the sky, becoming other people's food again.

People keep falling, as if only those who eat below can survive in this crowded hell.

Zong Ye's pupils became redder and redder. When he saw himself standing in front of these evil ghosts, he was indifferent. He was sneering, and he enjoyed the massacre in front of him!

The cold in his heart poured into his bones, making Zong Ye’s hands and feet stiff and cold, and he couldn’t move them at all. The blood wrapped in minced meat spread to his feet.

"Zong Ye!"

Zong Ye suddenly looked up, but there was nothing around him except the evil ghosts that were devouring each other.

"Zong Ye!"

The sound had the power to penetrate all the cold. Zong Ye's feet could finally move, and he quickly avoided the blood that was spreading under his feet.

As soon as Zong Ye moved, the evil ghosts who were biting each other stopped the biting action. They raised their heads and stared at Zong Ye.

A dull and low voice came from the bottom of the evil ghost:

"You want to leave?"

"Can you leave?"

Zong Ye's heart was empty, and he seemed to fall into the abyss.

The low voice said in his ear like a breath: "Come back. You can't escape."

"Zong Ye!" Zong Ye's wrists suddenly tightened. He opened his eyes and met a pair of blue pupils. It was obviously a very cold color, but there was no warm force.

Bai Luo...

Zong Ye stuttered his chapped lips: "Master."

Bai Luo pinched Zong Ye's wrist and said in a deep voice: "Zong Ye, calm down."

The warm spiritual stream poured into Zong Ye's wrists, and the frozen spine gradually soothed. The smelly blood retreated from under his feet, and the incomplete cheeks also dissipated in the moment the spiritual stream poured into his body.

Zong Ye raised his head and found that the wind formation of Bai Luobu was lit at some point.

The white robe of the white moon was roaring in the wind, and the ink hair was entangled in the dark red evil aura. A pair of round eyes slightly raised, and the eyes were clear: "Zong Ye, calm down."

Zong Ye closed his eyes slightly and muttered silently: "No mess, no chaos, no chaos, no miscellaneous things, no beginning..."

The blood-red evil spirit gradually peeled off from the wind formation and was taken back into his body by Zong Ye.

Suddenly, there was a sharp roar in the sky, and Bai Luo and Zong Ye were both weightless at the same time. The wind dynasty could not see clearly what was happening outside, but just based on the movement, I knew that the blood pupils in the air opened their eyes again.

Zong Ye suddenly opened his eyes, and another dark red flowed through his pupils, and the evil aura suddenly soared into the air several feet.

Bai Luo swung his hands with the wind to stabilize the figures of the two: "Zong Ye! Calm down!"

Zong Ye quickly closed his eyes and calmed his mind.

Xie Jinyan's shout came from outside the wind raft: "Miss Bai! The Jingmen is about to break! Go quickly!"

Bai Luo ignored Xie Jinyan's shouts and said indifferently: "Zong Ye, calm down. I will give you spiritual power now, so you can hold back."

Zong Ye nodded. The spiritual current on his wrist suddenly became heavier. He poured it into Zong Ye's wrist and scraped it along the ulnar bone, and went upwards and penetrated into the chest cavity. Zong Ye's lips were pale, and a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead.

"Miss White! It's too late to walk anymore! The door is about to close!"

The white and blue pupils stormed, and all the wind raids were removed.
Chapter completed!