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Chapter 77

"Hahahaha, little baby, you have such a strong tone, but it's not me who died today, but you!" After the words fell, he couldn't help but tighten his palms.

"Ah!" At this time, Xiaoyu couldn't bear it anymore and opened her mouth to let out a miserable cry.

I gritted my teeth and wanted to rush over, but my legs were hugged by the four tomb spirits, and I couldn't move at all.

I stared at Zhao Yan with great anxiety in my heart. I knew that Xiaoyu's ghost would be gone in the next moment, but I could only watch helplessly!

"I'll go." At this moment, Mu Mu took a step forward and threw the black knife in his hand towards Zhao Yan.

The black knife broke through the wind and slashed directly at Zhao Yan's arm.

Zhao Yan was startled and quickly let go of Xiaoyu. Zhou Yun and his master couldn't help but take a step back, while Xiaoyu turned into a black shadow and rushed towards me.

"Master, how are you?" Xiaoyu hugged me, her eyes filled with tears.

I smiled at her, shook my head and said, "It's okay, it's just that I was entangled by four little things. It's easy to solve."

"It was me who brought the master down, Xiaoyu is really useless." Xiaoyu lay on top of me, her tone full of apologies.

I smiled at her, pinched her cheek, and said, "What are you talking about? You are my sister. I should save you."

Xiaoyu didn't know what to say, so she just lowered her head and broke the arms of the tomb spirits.

But now she was so weak that Zhao Yan had used methods to temper her. Her body was almost transparent, and there were the opponents of those tomb spirits.

I looked at Xiaoyu worriedly, knowing that if I didn't let her cultivate, she would probably lose her mind in the next moment.

"Xiaoyu, leave the things here to me. You can rest quickly." I said to Xiaoyu.

"But master, I...I want to help you." Xiaoyu raised her head and looked at me pitifully.

I took a deep breath, looked at Xiaoyu, and knew that I had no time to reason with her now, so I said directly: "You don't have any Taoism, so you can't help me. Your rest now is the greatest help to me!"

After hearing my words, Xiaoyu's eyes were filled with tears, and she almost cried and said, "It was Xiaoyu who caused the master's trouble."

But she also knew that she couldn't help. The next moment, she turned into a black shadow and rushed towards me. Suddenly there was a statue of a girl in my pocket.

I quickly took out the statue, bit my finger, and touched a drop of my blood on it. The blood fell on it and disappeared immediately.

Feeling that Xiaoyu's breath has gradually stabilized, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Good boy, you still dare to struggle, then go to hell!"

At this time, Zhao Yan finally reacted and sat on the ground. I don't know what he muttered. I suddenly felt that the smaller ground moved, as if it was a wooden block attached to the water.

Duanmuqing was startled, and quickly jumped up to me, grabbing my arm tightly. Only Mu Mu stood beside him, frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.

The next moment, Zhou Yun's master also sneered twice, then took out a dark gourd, smiled ferociously at us and said: "Little guy, see how powerful the ghosts raised by grandpa are!"

After he finished speaking, he directly pulled out the stopper on the gourd, and suddenly ghosts came out of the gourd screaming and rushed toward us!

"What the hell, there are so many ghosts!" Duanmuqing shrank his neck and hid behind me when he saw the ghosts coming towards him.

He is a corpse chaser and is not good at dealing with ghosts.

I looked at the old guy. The gourd in his hand was a ghost gourd, and there was no telling how many ghosts he had cultivated in it.

As the ghost flew out, the surrounding space suddenly changed, and a thick Yin Qi arose, almost making me unable to see my fingers.

Inside the mist, ghostly screams kept coming, which sounded extremely scary.

I can no longer see the wood next to me, not even Duanmu Qing, but that guy is very smart and keeps grabbing my clothes.

"Ouch!"

With a scream, a skull broke through the thick fog, opened its mouth and pounced towards me.

I sneered, waved the seven-star sword in my hand, and immediately chopped the evil thing into pieces.

But the next moment, I felt a sharp pain in my leg. When I lowered my head, I saw that the tomb spirits were actually biting my leg with their mouths open.

Those things have sharp teeth, and in just one move, my legs were bitten with blood dripping from them.

I gasped in pain and kept cursing in my mind. These guys are really difficult to deal with. They can't be beaten to death. They just pester me like this, just like a dog-skin plaster that I can't get rid of. It's really a headache.

I slashed at them a few more times with the Seven-Star Sword, but it didn't cause any damage to these guys at all. Instead, they took a few more bites.

At this time, my legs were already covered with blood. I knew that this was not the way to go. Sooner or later, the flesh on my legs would be eaten away by them.

My heart moved, and I took out the Pure Yang Evil Breaking Talisman I got from the old Taoist in my pocket. Now the only thing I could do was try this talisman paper.

This talisman was drawn by a senior master and is very powerful. However, I did not expect to use it to destroy these four grave spirits. After all, this kind of thing is not considered a ghost. I only hope to be able to temporarily force them back.

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"Break it for me!" I shouted loudly while holding the talisman paper, and smashed it downwards.

Before the talisman fell to the ground, it suddenly emitted a dazzling light, like the sun in the darkness.

The light flashed, and the tombs holding my legs tightly let out a cry of terror, and then fled in all directions.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, my legs were so weak that I almost didn't kneel down.

My legs were bitten badly by these things just now, and the pain was so painful that cold sweat broke out on my head.

The talisman paper was used, and the ghosts in the thick fog also let out pitiful screams, and the black fog in front of me suddenly dispersed.

But the next moment, black mist filled the air again, and the ghosts hiding behind the black mist kept attacking.

After a while, the black mist broke open, revealing a ghost.

It was the image of a man, but his body was like a skeleton, his eyes were red, and he was looking straight at me.

It walked towards me slowly, and ghosts floated by from time to time in the black mist around me, but he casually reached out and grabbed one, then put it in his mouth and chewed it.

Looking at this evil thing and feeling the powerful evil energy on it, I couldn't help but gasp. This is a fierce ghost. That old thing actually raised a fierce ghost!


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