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Chapter two hundred and eighteen water ghost

I saw white smoke suddenly rising from the river water, and violent waves were rumbling.

The old Taoist was just alert and wanted to turn around, a ball of black aquatic plants on the water suddenly rose up, and it turned into a naked woman with long black hair.

His whole body was pale, but his cheeks were exquisite and beautiful. He stretched his hands towards the old Taoist neck and grabbed it.

Master Baishui only felt a chill on his back spine, and his body suddenly turned sharply. He clamped out a yellow paper talisman at the same time with his fingers, raised it high, and was about to click towards the woman's eyebrows.

But as soon as he turned around, the woman's arms that were reaching his neck suddenly became soft, and she turned around and hooked up directly.

The scene became extremely charming for a moment. The old Taoist seemed to have not expected this scene. He was slightly stunned and his raised hand froze in the air.

"Concentrate!" At this time, a sharp shout sounded from behind Taoist Master Baishui.

The old Taoist suddenly shuddered, and the talisman in his hand also pointed toward the pale woman.

But at this moment, a strange scene appeared!

The woman's mouth suddenly cracked to an exaggerated scale, almost tearing half of her face, and letting out a shrill roar from her throat.

His body suddenly bounced up from the old Taoist arms like a white fish and jumped down into the river. His long wet black hair behind him curled up like a living thing, and he was going to drag him to fall into the river together.

The old Taoist felt his throat tightening, and his mouth was about to open and inhale, but a bunch of black hair was penetrated into it, and he went straight into the throat. He immediately retching in pain, and his whole body seemed to have dissipated seven points. He could only let the woman like a ghost pull him into the river.

At this critical moment, the white-faced scholar whispered and raised his hand to throw it towards the water.

I saw four pieces of white paper cut from his hands and lit up dark red lights on his body at the same time, and as he fell on the water, he quickly rose and widened.

In an instant, four men dressed in yamen runners' uniforms suddenly appeared from the red light, holding a half-red and half-black water and fire stick in their hands, and suddenly lifted upwards, knocking back the female ghost who was about to enter the water and Taoist Master Baishui.

Shen Luo crawled on the roof and looked closely at the four people's faces, with no anger on their faces, and a string of black chains wrapped around their bodies, which looked a bit similar to the legendary ghost messenger.

The female water was hit ashore. Before she could land, the white-faced scholar had already turned into a white shadow and flashed in a flash. She had a palm with one hand, and a snow-white sharp edge lit up at the palm of her palm, and slashed towards her.

The long hair under the water ghost woman suddenly swelled, just like a tree that suddenly rose up. She directly supported her body into the air and avoided the slash.

However, as the snow flashed, her long hair was cut off by a palm.

The broken long hair suddenly withered like a water plant. The Baishui Taoist Master wrapped in it rolled out from it, but he had fainted.

The white-faced scholar leaned over to check and saw a layer of black air entrenched on the old Taoist's face, and he rushed into his closed eyes like a living thing.

"Your life is not over, and if you die, I will be in trouble."

He muttered, twisted out a piece of green talisman paper, tapped it in the middle of his eyebrows, and pinched his other hand.

A layer of light lit up on the talisman paper, covering his face, and stalemate with the black air like a tug of war.

At the same time, the four ghost messengers rushed up and surrounded the water ghost that had fallen back to the ground in the center.

"Look at this posture, is it a legendary ghost hunter? Who is this scholar?" Chen Luo looked at the white-faced scholar and murmured to himself.

I saw two ghost soldiers in front of the water ghost, one left and one right, and raised their hands at the same time, throwing out the chains in their hands, and exploring towards the water ghost like two poisonous snakes.

The water ghost let out a low roar, twisted his body, and the wet black hair around him suddenly swept away, and water seemed to splash out from it. With a jingling sound, he even knocked all the chains back.

But at this moment, the wind was heard above his head, but two other ghost messengers waved water and fire sticks and smashed them at her head one by one.

The water ghost could not avoid it and could only open his mouth and spray it. A stream of black and smelly liquid sprayed out, blocking her head like an umbrella.

There was a loud "bang" sound!

The ghost in front of him had a black head facing downwards, spreading the black liquid umbrella cover. The ghost behind him took advantage of the opportunity to wave the water and fire stick and hit the water ghost's shoulder heavily.

A shrill scream cut through the night sky.

The water ghost seemed to have burned the soldering iron, and white smoke rose from its body. The originally pale and smooth skin suddenly ulcered and smeared, extremely miserable.

The four ghost messengers raised their hands at the same time, and the iron chains on their hands flew out one after another, entangling the water ghost's hands and feet, and pulled them into the air with one another.

The water ghost screamed in tears, but could no longer struggle to escape. He was about to be dismembered by the ghost's five horses.

Chen Luo saw that these ghost workers cooperated so well that he realized why the white-faced scholar could save people so confidently, but he became more and more curious about the identity of this person.

Just then, a strange movement suddenly came from the other side of the bridge.

Chen Luo quickly looked over there, and finally saw the river-storming beast shaped like a rhino, trembling violently, and two balls of blood were lit in its eyes.

"No, I'm coming!" The white-faced scholar had not yet removed the black air from Baishui Taoist's face, and frowned when he saw this.

The stone skin on the river-Zhenhe River-Zheng River beast was peeling off layer by layer, and pieces of flesh and bones without outer skin were exposed from the inside. Black mist was wrapped around it, and it jumped up from the base stone platform and smashed it toward the backyard of the water heater pavilion.

Seeing this, the four ghost officers pulled the chains and tied the water ghost completely, pulled it back and avoided it.

There was a loud "boom" sound!

The sinking was dozens of feet apart, and I still felt the house under me tremble, but I saw that the dock behind the water heater pavilion collapsed slightly.

The Zhenhe Shui Beast shouted loudly, and a black light lit up on his head and shot out with a "swoosh".

A ghost messenger could not dodge his shoulders and was directly penetrated. A hole was made. Then a large red light flew out of his body, flew into the ground and disappeared.

Its body shrank rapidly and turned into a paper-cut figure again, burning to ashes on its own.

Chen Luo looked at this scene and felt even more surprised.

Immediately afterwards, a single horn on the head of the river-Zhenhe River-Zheng River-Zheng River-Zheng another black light flew out and hit two other ghost officers.
Chapter completed!
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