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Chapter 206 The might of a thousand machines

"We can't let him die in an unknown way!"

After a pause, Zang Dongqi pretended to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes and cried out to the young man working in front of him.

Bang!

The hammer hits the ground!

"What? Father is dead?" Lu Wushuang raised his head and looked at the four embarrassed farmers at the door in shock.

"Hey, the old blacksmith died in such a miserable way! He died without a complete body..."

Seeing the other party finally looking at him, Pi Laosi shook his head and sighed.

"I will never die with my eyes in peace!"

I saw that the other party was dressed in simple and shabby linen clothes, with a handsome face covered with vicissitudes of life.

His eyes were like lightning, staring sharply at the rugged man.

There was a terrifying murderous aura emanating from the corners of his eyes, and the fire beside him was affected by it, flickering in and out, as if it was about to go out at any moment.

"Who did it?" Lu Wushuang asked stiffly.

The whole body is full of energy!

Obviously his mood was disturbed.

The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable!

"It was the man with the divine elixir who did it! He is a swordsman..." Yang Nan, the third child, said in a calm tone.

boom!

An astonishing murderous aura shot up into the sky, and the iron tools hanging in the room jingled one after another due to its momentum.

"What's that person's name? Where is he?" He gritted his teeth murderously.

Whoosh!

Lu Wushuang raised his hand and saw a rusty half-knife flying out of the messy back cabinet.

"I...we don't know where that person is, but we know that he went to Tangmen after killing the old blacksmith. We don't know where he went after that?" Yang Nan was shocked by his terrifying momentum.

, couldn’t help but stammered:

"Perhaps someone in the Tang Sect knows his behavior!"

"That being the case! It seems it's time for me, the Immortal Swordsman, to return to the world!" Lu Wushuang said to himself while stroking the half-cut sword.

Hurry!!!

A long whistle was heard from his mouth, and the sound of horses neighing and snorting suddenly came to mind outside the iron shop.

Yu...

"Let's go!"

Before the four of them could react, Lu Wushuang had already rushed out of the door, climbed onto the tall and thin horse, and walked away.

I saw the thin horse running on the silk sand as if it were on flat ground, galloping towards the south as fast as lightning.

"Lao San, your move is really good! Kill two birds with one stone. Not only can you avenge the Tang clan's pursuit, but you can also seize the opportunity to seize the divine elixir! Good! It's really good!" Zang Dongqi couldn't help but express his anger when he saw Lu Wushuang disappearing in the desert.

The third brother next to me gave a thumbs up!

...

"Boom! Huh~"

In an instant, the ghost door opened.

Countless ghosts and ghosts swarmed out.

The most numerous of them are gray and light cyan ghosts, and there are also some red ghosts.

"Jiejiejie~"

"Finally we can come to the human world again!"

"I must absorb enough souls this time, otherwise I will have to wait a thousand years next time I come out..."

"Quack..."

"Jie Jie Jie...I smell the breath of strangers!"

The fierce ghosts came out of their cages, and thousands of lonely wild ghosts wandered on the vast and boundless Ridge of Dead Souls.

All kinds of strange ghosts and monsters greedily breathe the breath of the outside world.

They couldn't help but stare at Dugu Feng and others in the locust tree forest.

In this haunted Soul Ridge, there is deathly silence everywhere, and the breath of the living is like a lantern attracting moths in the dark night.

"Quack~the souls of these strangers are mine!"

The eyes of the lonely ghosts were glowing with light, greedily staring at the three life lamps on their bodies.

That is where the three souls and seven souls are.

They are respectively located on the shoulders and the top of the head, constituting the three life lamps of heaven, earth and people.

All living beings in the world are bound by three lamps. The higher the cultivation level, the darker the color, and the brighter the lamp, which means the longer the life.

But ordinary people cannot see the three lights on a person. Only some special people, or those with innate spiritual powers, can take a peek.

Here, in the dead silence and ghostly atmosphere, the lights of Dugu Feng and others became brighter and brighter, tempting the wandering ghosts.

"Damn it! Why is there a bald donkey? This disgusting smell..."

Several reddish-colored Soul Eaters swooped down and screamed immediately.

In an instant, wisps of black smoke immediately appeared from the ghost's body, illuminated by soft Buddha light.

The emotion of hatred and resentment became weaker.

"Ignore this monk and go suck the souls of other strangers!" the most resentful Ghost King among the ghosts ordered the other hundred ghosts.

"Jiejiejie~"

"What a wonderful breath of soul..."

After hearing the reminder from the Li Ghost King, all the ghosts rushed towards the scholar, beggar and Tang Chen.

Pick persimmons that are soft!

The vigorous souls of Dugu Feng, Zhong Lingzi and Jian Shisan were left to their king, King Li Gui, to enjoy!

"Ah~ help me! Fierce ghosts eat people..."

Tang Chenyi and Hong Yu hid in the Thousand Planes Umbrella, looking at the group of fierce ghosts swooping down in front of them, and suddenly screamed in panic.

The two figures continued to retreat backwards.

However, Dugu Feng and the other three were surrounded by five ghost kings with terrifying auras, and they could only do nothing to help them!

After the clever scholar on the side was rescued by Dugu Feng, he turned around and came to Tianxiu, who was as immovable as a mountain, with the help of the protection of the Buddhist purple and gold copper bowl.

Hide under the soft light of Buddha and be protected from hundreds of ghosts.

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

Hong Yu saw the hundreds of ghosts in front of him with green faces and fangs, glaring at the green will-o'-the-wisps, greedily sucking in the popularity they exuded.

He couldn't help but exclaimed in despair:

"The fortune teller said that I would live a long life, and that I would be free from disasters and harmlessness! I can't die here..."

He kept mumbling in his mouth.

Buzz!!!

Just when the ghosts were about to capture the two souls, the Thousand Chance Umbrella in Tang Chen's hand suddenly flashed a red light.

I saw runic patterns emerging from the mechanical umbrella surface.

The dazzling light instantly shocked hundreds of ghosts.

As soon as the ghosts touched the red light, they melted away like the first snow under the scorching sun, turning into bursts of blue smoke and dispersing in the invisible ridge of dead souls.

"ah...."

All the ghosts screamed:

"Damn it~ How come there is an ancient 'Sealing and Demon-Conquering Array' here!"

When Tang Chen saw that he had not died at the hands of the Soul Eater, he looked at the Thousand Chance Umbrella with flashing patterns in his hand in surprise, and said: "My little ancestor's treasure is so useful! I didn't expect that this Thousand Chance Umbrella really lives up to its name.

A thousand possibilities!”

“Not only can it protect you from wind and rain, but it can also ward off ghosts and evil spirits!”

The two people, who had survived the disaster, happily looked at the group of fierce ghosts surrounding them.

The fierce ghosts nearby looked at the soft and restrained Buddha's light on the right, and then looked at the sharp and calm demon-sealing array on the left, and their teeth itched with hatred.

The duck that reached its beak flew away, and you can only look at it but not eat it. What a torment it is!

Everyone stared at them with red eyes, eager to see them. As soon as these strangers slacked off or showed any flaws, all the ghosts would swarm up, plunder and eat them.

"Thirteen, be careful! If you can't hold on, come to me..." Dugu Feng looked at the five ghosts around him who exuded a terrifying aura, and felt that their cultivation had reached the level of ghost king in the acquired extreme realm.
Chapter completed!
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