Ah Huang almost blurted out: "It's amazing my brother! Why is there a bunch of white pork in this ghost nest? Are the evil ghosts here all good ghosts who bought them for their own money?"

He Chi had already sensed the arrival of these two cats and was about to give them a warning.

When I suddenly heard this sentence, I was almost angry when I urinated!

"Damn the stinky Taoist priest! You dare to insult me ​​like this, you are seeking death!!!"

The voice of Hechi sounded, and there were still more than a dozen people talking in unison, with a strange mixing effect.

With its angry voice, a large number of evil ghosts quickly surged out from all directions, up, down, and left and right!

The appearance of these ghosts is somewhat similar. After all, 90% of them are merchant owners or people who were burned to death in the fire in the "Thousand House Square"...

They have no hair, their skin is black and red and has a large area of ​​ulceration. Some even dripped yellow oil from various parts of the body - they are all human oil!

"Oh! It's really a ghost nest, there are quite a lot of evil ghosts. You said that since you have been burned to death, you won't go to the underworld to report, why are you stranded in someone else and following this pork brother?"

Fu Yang saw that these things were so disgusting that he couldn't help but complain. He quickly gave Hechi a nickname called "Brother Pork" because it looked so much like a bunch of white pork.

When he thought of him, he would swallow many such evil spirits and absorb them into his body later, he felt a little disgusting!

"Okay! I'm going to do a big fight, I'm so excited. I like to bully the weakest..."

Master Xiong waved his two little claws, and his eyes showed a despicable light.

"Eat all these two Taoist priests and their pet cat demons for me! Go!"

Hechi, who was like a pile of meat, issued orders, so these various evil spirits surrounded them like a tide to prepare for attack...

"Boy Fu, don't use Huang Die for now. Otherwise, it will be difficult to scare away. When the spirits and ghosts are concentrated, you will get rid of them! Do you understand?"

Master Xiong still kindly reminded him.

Although the words make sense, Fu Yang always finds it strange.

What do you mean by grass? How can you get so disgusting?... Is it good to devour them and turn them into the power of ghosts?

Huh?

What happened to Ah Huang? It seemed that her body was a little stiff and her reaction was dull.

Seeing that the evil ghost group was about to surround him, why was he still in a daze?

Fu Yang was very confused and looked at Ah Huang's straight eyes...

I see!

The lost soul of Li Yiran was like a translucent shadow, floating gently on the ceiling above He Chi's head, as if she was bound there.

"It turns out that he was imprisoned by this damn Hechi. Fortunately, at least it's okay... Ah Huang, you have to be calm and don't show your strong desire for Li Yiran's soul. Otherwise, if Hechi treats her as a bargaining chip in the end, it will be troublesome. We will be controlled by others, oh no, it's controlled by ghosts."

Fu Yang was worried that Ah Huang would suddenly rise up and rushed over to do something stupid. He immediately whispered and hurriedly reminded him in his ear.

"I know Xiao Yangzi! Don't worry, I won't be dizzy. Don't mess around, just fuck them quickly! These evil ghosts are surrounded."

As Ah Huang said, shaking the peach wood sword in his hand, and adding a burning dragon and tiger mountain fire talisman to it, the whole sword turned into a "fire sword", emitting a burning problem.

Hula!

He waved the peach wood fire sword and instantly cut off the heads of the two evil spirits closest to him. The headless evil spirit corpse turned into black smoke and disappeared...

And Mr. Xiong is relatively simple and crude. In other words, he is shameless and vulgar!

This guy relied on his own as a cat, he was relatively small and flexible, and he drilled directly under the crotch of the ghosts walking upright. He took action every time he drilled!

Poke the sharp claws upwards!

"Ah! Your chrysanthemum!"

"Oh! The chrysanthemums are so painful."

"Ah! Mr. Xiong, don't want it."

This guy actually took the initiative to voice the "poor" evil spirits who were stabbed to death by it!

Its moral value may tend to decrease to a negative number...

Fu Yang saw that several evil spirits who were obviously spiritual bodies had fallen under Ah Huang's peach wood fire sword and Xiong's sharp claws, and he was so distressed that he burst into bleeding. It was like a hundred yuan on the ground that someone picked up.

He lowered his voice and said angrily: "You two guys, be careful! Kill physical ones, keep them for me first. Let me take them away later!"

"Grass! When I really kill, how can I care about so many things? If I don't poke their chrysanthemums, they will poke their chrysanthemums. Do spirits don't like poke?"

Master Xiong is very polite.

Fu Yang gritted his teeth: "Damn it, silly fat cat! No matter what type of ghost, he is not interested in your chrysanthemum."

As he was talking, a ghost behind him turned into a ball of black and red, and the black gas emitting a scorching breath rushed towards him.

He drew a "ghost-breaking talisman" and bombarded it, and the other party was split into pieces...

"Okay, there is really no way to go when you encounter an attack. Just like that, you can swallow as much as you can! Fight it!"

Fu Yang's eyes were stern.

brush!

Take out a piece of yellow talisman paper and draw the talisman with cinnabar in advance.

It is the "flying talisman"!

After he pressed himself on his body, his whole body immediately soared into the air and flew into the air.

When he was at Zhenhui Silk Factory before, he used it with Ah Huang. However, his magic power was low at that time, unlike now, he was already a real person with Yilu!

It can fly longer and higher!

"Hmph, stinky Taoist priest. Do you want to use any Taoist technique to attack from the air? No way!"

When Hechi saw Fu Yang "flying" in the air, he shot out a large number of disgusting tentacles with mucus from his body like a pile of flesh, and were covered with fleshy thorns, and rolled towards Fu Yang!

Fu Yang was about to take action when he was interrupted by this thing.

If it weren't for evading in time, I guess that thing would have to be directly stuck into the chrysanthemum.

"Damn it! Are you Mr. Xiong's apprentice?"

Fu Yang cursed fiercely, and then asked Ah Huang and Mr. Xiong to ignore the besieged ghosts for the first time. They would first help block the dog's Hechi, and the attack was quite fierce...

"Okay! Look at how I stabbed it. Possessed it is equivalent to stabbing more than a dozen people, and it feels good to think about it!"

Master Xiong howled and broke through and rushed towards Hechi, who was called "Pig Brother" by Fu Yang. Working together with Ah Huang, did temporarily restrain its actions.

During this process, Ah Huang tried his best to control the soul and spirit of Li Yiran who was imprisoned above his head without first taking action!
Chapter completed!