The hunchbacked beggar is fooled by the charlatan, fearless and fearless, walking like a living zombie.

The thief has no wits, but he uses all kinds of magic weapons and magic.

Facing mortals, it is difficult for cat slaves to kill.

When he was afraid of the rat, two left-right monks held mortals as a supporter and frequently attacked them.

The situation of the cat slaves took a sharp turn for the worse.

Just when the Xuanmao Captain was angry and took action, a sudden change occurred.

Not only the charlatan Li and the thin monkey-haired thief, but even the cat Nuer himself didn't know when the surroundings were surrounded by ghosts.

In the shadows, hundreds of ghosts lurk, the gates of hell are opened, and the world turns into hell.

Flying head, hanging tongue, one-eyed eyes... all kinds of death are equally fierce, licking teeth and drinking blood, and they want to choose people and eat them.

"Ghost!" The beggars lost their rationality by being deceived, but when facing ghosts, fears that originated from life instincts were also awakened one by one, and they wanted to grow two more legs and run away wildly.

The hundreds of ghosts appeared and before they started to move, the beggar zombies army immediately became in disarray.

"Can't retreat!" The charlatan Li shouted at this time.

Whoosh!

The next moment, the shadow flashed by, and his body was cold, as if all the heat in the human body was absorbed in an instant.

The charlatan Li instinctively flashed past, and then he saw three claw marks being caught and black air emerged.

Sweat dripped on his forehead.

Very dangerous!

If you are one step slower, you must be torn to pieces by the ghost claws.

This is true for him, the charlatan, and the beggars who were fooled by him were even more unbearable.

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The gust of cold wind turned into black clouds and hovered above everyone's heads.

The ghost claws, flying heads, long tongues... are stretched out from time to time, and the middle one will fall down and the face will be black.

"Escape!" A terrifying and desperate mood spread among the crowd, turning into wisps of invisible black air and sank into the black clouds, increasing the ghost's yin energy.

"What a Royal Cat Office! I've been clamoring for the imperial prisoners in the court, but I have a good relationship with ghost cultivation! I'm really a hypocritical person who deceives the world and steals the reputation!" The charlatan Li Jing roared angrily.

"Boss!" Mao Nuer felt unbearable when he saw the beggar's miserable appearance and was about to step forward to stop him.

But he didn't expect that the Captain Xuanmao had already reached out and stopped him.

"No hurry! Take a closer look!" Captain Xuanmao pointed his finger.

Everyone looked in shock. After he reminded him, they found that although the beggars fell asleep, they were not injured all over their bodies, but they were just weakened.

"Zhuang Ke has already kept his hand and absorbed the anger of these people, not much or less, just so that they can't move.

As long as you raise it afterwards, it will not hurt your life. This is the best way to deal with it at present.

The beggar is ignorant and deceived by the charlatan Li. He is extremely fanatical, but he cannot be more kind to women!"

Captain Xuanmao said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Cat Nuer nodded at this time.

But when they looked at the black shadows whistling all over the sky, even they couldn't help feeling distressed.

Although these hundred ghosts are shadow puppets, they are too realistic!

And the Xuanmao Captain saw more.

Is this hundred ghost shadow puppet made by Zhuang Ke collecting folk tricks?

Each one is vivid and powerful, and its power is not inferior to that of real objects. With such amazing creativity, the way of shadow puppet is becoming more and more mysterious and unpredictable in his hands!

Mao Nuer was amazed, but the charlatan Li Kebai ghosts surrounded him, and he was in a mess, and was gradually forced into a desperate situation.

"Ha!" He bit his tongue hard with his teeth, and blood spurted out. He suddenly glared with his eyes, shouted loudly, and his feet stomped on the ground, which shocked the ground.

But he saw his face suddenly change, as if it was golden paper, full of solemnity. He asked Sanxiang with his hand, and his fingers passed by, and suddenly there was no fire on it, sparks appeared, and incense was rolling.

Bang bang bang bang!

He turned over three times in a row, bowed heavily to the ground with one knee, kowtowed repeatedly, and even more pious in his mouth.

"Heavenly spirit, earthly spirit, please invite the immortals, Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and gods.

My disciple lives in Ghost Street, Luocheng. Tonight, he uses three pillars of fragrance to turn into hundreds of millions of fragrant clouds and colorful auspicious clouds.

I asked Taixuan Immortal Master, the Star Lord of the Heavenly Stars, the Buddhas in the West... the Lord of the Heavenly Dao, the Immortal Buddhas, and the Holy Ones, and the Auspicious Clouds, to come here to take charge."

After the mantra was recited, he suddenly turned over and sat upright on the ground, but his aura changed drastically, sweeping away the gloomy and despicable aura, like a god coming to the world, and a grand aura all over his body, like sitting on an altar, overlooking the world.

"Go!" The charlatan Li blinked his fingers, but saw golden beans shooting away, like pills falling into the mouths of beggars.

"Ah!!!" After the beggar took it, gold and fire suddenly appeared in his pupils, his body was thin and his muscles were tangled, and instantly turned into a burly body, like a heavenly soldier descending to earth, with great power and backlash.

Their bodies were radiant and majestic, and they forced a lot of ghost auras.

Bang bang bang bang!

Their fists had the power to break evil, and hit the shadow of the hundred ghosts, and suddenly a black aura emerged.

The shadow puppets of hundreds of ghosts retreated one after another.

"The sage is said to be a rebellious monk from Taoist Taoism combined with folk magic. This magical technique really has the shadow of the Taoism! Go!"

The Xuanmao Captain called on Mao Nuer to rush forward.

Meow!

A group of cat shadows rushed up, and suddenly saw various magic spells coming from the sky.

The shadow of military sticks, the wind blows and fires, the water is rushing and the smoke is smoky...

The beggars and heavenly soldiers who had to ask for the blessing of magic for a moment were also rushed away.

"Good opportunity!" The thief was not surprised but happy. He had been hiding in the dark for a long time.

The ghosts are hard to detect, and he dare not steal them without authorization.

But these orthodox spells were his favorite to steal.

"It's hairy, it's hairy!" He smiled strangely, his body like a ghost, and it frequently flashed around.

The spells were stolen, but instead swept over, dispersing the catnuer formation, and even scattering the ghosts on the outside.

"You retreat!" A black shadow in purple was blocked in front of the cat slaves.

"Zhuang Ke, what do you mean?" A catnuer couldn't help it.

"You are orthodox monks, and your spells are all under the thief's understanding. He was stolen by him. If this person is scrambling to fish, the more people, the more the scene will be chaotic!" Zhuang Ke did not turn around and shouted in a deep voice.

"Then what do you want to do?" Captain Xuanmao also felt his heart moved when he heard this and asked in a deep voice.

"Look!" Zhuang Ke did not answer and pointed his hand.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo!

Four strange sounds, and then there was a terrifying scream.

"What the hell are these four?" The thin monkey thief was thrusting away.

But there were four ghost shadows with slender figures as thin as bamboo poles and their hands were connected together, forming a circle, surrounding him heavily.

Four pairs of eyes stared at the thief's hands and moves.

No matter how he moves, he is peeking.

Strangely, the four ghost shadows were covered in yin energy, which made the thief tremble and his blood and energy faded.

But he would rather do this than use his abilities without using his vain.

Or, he can't do it at all!

"How wonderful!" Captain Xuanmao sighed with his palm.

"A thief must be covered by other things. Once you are seen through your hands and feet, you will naturally crack it! But the thief's body is nothing, like a flying rat that is difficult to catch. I wanted to win in chaos and exhaust the thief's spirituality and capture it in one fell swoop.

The ghost shadow flew away, like a shadow following. I didn't expect that you would break his stealing technique with this light method!"

"Although I do not practice orthodox practice, if we talk about the art of being aside, the two of them are not qualified!" Zhuang Ke was not as modest as he could, but saw the silver threads wrapped around his fingers and wielded continuously, and he was already waving like flying.

Buzzing!

The beeps were rumbling, and silver threads burst into bright light in the air, interlacing repeatedly, chaotic and dazzling.

But the shadows of the hundred ghosts were already roaring in groups, with such a huge formation.

Flying head!

A beautiful man's head broke through the air, bit a fiercely on the neck of a beggar's heavenly soldier, and dragged it to the ground.

Dangling tongue!
To be continued...