Work in the boat continues.

As a large number of blood evil insects fell to the ground, the yin energy on the wooden boat gradually decreased to a controllable range.

The monk who was responsible for setting up the formation nodded when he saw this.

After looking at each other for a few times, mana began to be injected into his hands.

Soon, French with thick and black colors appeared on the hull of a wooden boat, sealing the entire body.

This is not over yet!

With the hull sealed, the priests were seen kneeling on the ground and slashing their wrists with silver knives.

Widths of blood flowed out of their arms.

Spiritual blood.

After landing, it turned into a black rune in the formation, strengthening the seal on this big ship.

After doing this, the priests stood up from their place with pale faces.

They walked out of the ship one by one, and the priests gathered behind the high priest.

Seeing this, the high priest smiled at Zhao Yang: "Some of the laughter that cannot be used on the table will make the priest laugh."

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......

Just when the Wuzu Temple sealed the big wooden boat in front of him, there was news in the Yandu City, Bai Yu, who had been chasing the traces of ghosts and gods.

The source of the news is ridiculous. It actually comes from Wang Wenran, a man who is a ghost and god.

This surprised Bai Yu a little.

I even suspect there is a fraud!

But what a proud person will our Zhonglang be?

In this Yandu City, even if there are frauds, what methods can a few ghosts and gods use?

Without hesitation, half an hour later, Bai Yu and his subordinates surrounded the "ghost hiding place" reported by Wang Wenran.

This is a coffin shop in Yandu City.

The yard is very large.

It covers an area of ​​as big as seven or eight ordinary families.

Such a yard is still very rare in Yandu City, where every inch of land is valuable.

However, at this time, this yard has become a hiding place for ghosts and gods!

Bai Yu naturally doesn't procrastinate when doing things.

After surrounding the yard, Bai Yu led several personal guards into it.

As soon as you enter the door.

A strong smell of blood spreads out.

On the ground, the coffin shop owner's family of seven fell to the ground.

Around them, there was a white-faced ghost wearing a mourning uniform, looking at Bai Yu with a bloody face.

"How do you know I'm hungry?"

Does this guy treat Bai Yu as the food delivered to his door?

Seeing this, Bai Yu looked cold and the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand hit him directly!

Three years have passed.

After practicing in the Northern Ice Field for so long, facing the Barbarian God several times, Bai Yu's martial arts have improved rapidly!

The square sky painting halberd is like a wind suddenly appearing on the mountain, which makes people breathless.

And the ghost didn't take Bai Yu seriously, but in a hurry, he was knocked away directly.

Rumble!!!

Three tiled houses collapsed along the way, and ghosts and gods collided with a big tree.

"It hurts so much..."

The ghost and god had just spoken, and the next second, Bai Yu appeared in front of him again.

The painting halberd is cut off!

"die!"

It was stinging, like the sound of a cloth being torn apart.

When the painting halberd passed by, one third of the ghost's bodies disappeared out of thin air.

But at this moment, his hand grabbed Bai Yu's face door directly!

The pale five fingers, like beautiful jade hands, look like there is no lethality at all.

But Bai Yu didn't dare to underestimate him at all!

After slashing the halberd horizontally, he directly slashed the hand in front of him, Bai Yu's figure retreated.

"Divine strike crossbow! Shoot!"

The next second, hundreds of crossbow arrows cast from special materials covered the place where the ghosts and gods were!

In one round of shooting, the ghosts and gods who could not dodge were shot into sieves...

And at this moment, Bai Yu rushed up again.

"Seven Purple Thunder Strikes!"

With Bai Yu roaring, a layer of purple lightning emerged from the painting halberd in his hand, and he headed down!

coax!!!

The earthquake cracked and smoke and dust rose.

When the smoke and dust disappeared, there was only a big pit left in front of Bai Yu. In the pit, this ball of black gas fluttered towards Bai Yu.

Seeing this, Bai Yu wanted to flash by.

Unfortunately, the black gas seemed to have recognized him, and it only took a flash to penetrate into his body.

"Um?"

Bai Yu felt that his heart was getting heavy after being penetrated by black gas, but later, there was no sense of sensation.

"what happened?"

Bai Yu didn't understand why.

What is black gas?

He was confused, but Bai Yu didn't care too much. After asking someone to clean up his hands and feet, he turned his head and stared at Wang Wenran with a bitter expression and said, "Next place!"

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The next day, the sun rose as usual.

Yandu City, which had been busy all night, was as calm as usual, as if nothing had happened last night.

In one night, seven ghosts and gods died completely!

Bai Yu, who had personally dealt with them, sat in front of Zhao Yang with a sad face.

"Tell me, what kind of humanitarian merit is that black gas?"

"yes."

In front of Bai Yu, Zhao Yang was holding a teacup in his hand, looking slow.

"I'm cursed?"

"Yes, human merits are backfiring, and you will suffer."

"Is there a way to alleviate it?"

"No."

"Then...what else can I do now?"

"What should I do, what should I do."

Looking at Bai Yu's miserable appearance, Zhao Yang chuckled and shook his head and said, "Humanity merits are manifested and the underworld, you are not dead, why are you panic?"

Bai Yu: "???"

"You mean, let me go home and wait for death?"

Zhao Yang: "..."
To be continued...