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Chapter 32 Fierce Fighting Evil Ghosts

Chapter 32 Fighting against evil spirits

"How is this possible?"

Lin Zhong had a sad face, "I won't let you take risks alone."

Giving him an understatement, An Jiusheng said in a low voice, "It's just a trip into the mountains, what's the risk?"

"Then why don't you let me go with you?"

Lin Zhong reacted very quickly this time. Hearing this, he hurriedly asked.

An Jiusheng glared at him, "Stop talking so much nonsense, go make a call now..."

Startled by this cold look, Lin Zhong shrank his neck and prepared to persuade him again.

But An Jiusheng didn't give him a chance. He took the location phone directly from his hand and said decisively, "Don't waste any more time. I'll go in first, and then you can bring someone in to find me."

"Young Master!"

Seeing him striding towards the entrance, Lin Zhong's eyes widened and he subconsciously wanted to follow him.

But as soon as he took two steps, his body seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier and was suddenly bounced back.

"Damn, what is this?"

Caught off guard, Lin Zhong staggered back a few steps and stretched out his hand in disbelief.

But when his hand stayed in the air, he suddenly touched a ripple and was blocked again.

He looked at An Jiusheng's unobstructed back like a ghost, and after a long while, he murmured in a low voice, "No, I'm going to lose my job..."

If the old man knew that he allowed the young man to enter such a strange place alone, then he might really be doomed.

An Jiusheng knew nothing about his psychological activities.

The moment he stepped into the entrance, a cold and sticky breath suddenly surrounded him.

It was clear that the road ahead was unknown, but a chill came from the bottom of his heart, and his whole body seemed to be clamoring to leave.

Until then, An Jiusheng was finally sure that there must be something in it!

But realizing this, his steps didn't stop at all, but instead sped up and walked forward.

At the same time, Shi Huan, who was originally concentrating on dealing with the black fog ahead, suddenly paused in his casting movements and raised his head in disbelief.

At this time, He Ming was only one step away from her.

Seeing her stagnant movements, a trace of regret flashed across his face very quickly, "What's wrong?"

Shi Huan did not answer, but looked down at his shining golden palm.

Different from the extremely offensive blue aura, this golden light, although weak, inexplicably gives people a sense of security in such a dark night.

But staring at it closely, Shi Huan was not happy at all.

This light is an early warning talisman, which allows her to instantly sense the danger of others even though she is thousands of miles away.

And she has only used it on one person!

"A Sheng..."

Her face was pale, her eyes were looking solemnly at the brighter and brighter golden light, and her heart had sunk to the bottom.

The golden light can guide the direction. The closer she is to An Jiusheng, the brighter the light will be.

This meant that he was in this barren mountain. This knowledge made Shi Huan's face look even uglier.

"Mrs. An?"

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, He Ming's heart skipped a beat. He thought she had discovered something and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

"fine!"

Shi Huan was in a state of confusion at the moment, his thoughts were interrupted by his voice, and he didn't want to explain more, but the movements in his hands were a little faster.

These black mist are very strange. The most urgent task now is to find An Jiusheng first.

"But you've been persisting for almost an hour, why don't you take a break?"

Of course, He Ming was unwilling to let her leave. Seeing that the situation was wrong, he quickly tried to dissuade her, "I guess you don't need to say more about the truth that going too far is not doing enough, right?"

But how could Shi Huan listen? She couldn't let go since she couldn't see An Jiusheng for a moment.

Seeing that she didn't even say anything and looked determined to get out, An Jiusheng's eyes flashed with gloom.

Of course he didn't want Shi Huan to go out.

After finally trying so hard to lure her here, if we let her out now, wouldn't it be a failure?

"In that case, don't blame me!"

He chuckled sinisterly, and as if sensing something, the black mist around him suddenly began to swim slowly, seeping into his body.

But for a moment, his eyes seemed to be blackened by ink, and there was no longer any light.

As the black mist condensed, the barrier that Shi Huan had set up around him suddenly began to tremble violently.

Seeing that the barrier was about to break, Shi Huan took a deep breath and increased the output of his spiritual power.

But her spiritual power has been exhausted, and there is really very little energy that can be provided to the barrier.

But the black mist will not stop until it achieves its goal, almost crowding around the barrier, and is bound to crush it.

Shi Huan couldn't figure out why the black mist became so powerful after just a while.

Just as she was anxious and thinking about what to do, not far away, the black fog cleared, revealing a hideous and terrifying ghost head.

Seeing the evil ghost roaring silently, Shi Huan's face suddenly turned pale, "It didn't come sooner or later, but it just appeared when my spiritual energy was about to run out. Could it be that this ghost has developed intelligence?"

She murmured silently, her beautiful eyes staring intently at the evil ghost head floating opposite.

The moment he met her eyes, the evil spirit seemed to have been summoned and slammed into her with force.

"Beast!"

Seeing this, Shi Huan gave a sharp shout and quickly bit the tip of his tongue to draw blood. A look of majesty suddenly appeared on his clear little face, "It's just the right time. Since you don't hide anymore, I will accept you today."

The blood on the tip of the tongue is the most spiritual blood in the human body and is the natural enemy of ghosts.

After a mouthful of blood spurted out, Shi Huan quickly formed seals without blinking.

The blood in the air seemed to have spirituality, following Shi Huan's gestures, moving back and forth, and finally formed a spell.

Suppress the evil spirit fiercely!

"ah!"

With a shrill scream, the spell officially fell on the evil ghost.

It struggled wildly for a while, and just when Shi Huan was considering whether to strike again, it suddenly exploded.

Shi Huan was stunned for a while, and then he realized, "Just... this?"

She really couldn't imagine that the evil spirit that had trapped them for so long could die so easily.

Isn't this... a joke?

She complained silently in her heart and looked around subconsciously.

After the evil ghost died, the black mist began to disperse one after another, as if the ice and snow were melting.

Everything... seems to have returned to calm.

But Shi Huan, who was in shock, did not realize that the moment the evil ghost disappeared, He Ming behind him seemed to have been severely injured. His body shook violently, and then a wisp of blush appeared on his pale face.

He closed his eyes tightly, as if suppressing something.

After a moment of silence, he slowly let out a breath, cast his sinister and cold eyes in the direction where the evil ghost disappeared, and mouthed silently, "Trash!"

(End of chapter)


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