From the moment Wei Cheng stepped into the cemetery, the tomb itself seemed to have been invaded by people who did not belong to the village, and the entire cemetery began to become eerie.
It was as if one could hear evil spirits roaring, Rakshasa holding iron chains running amok, and in the dark, the shadow of an ancient city condensed in the sky, trying to summon the legendary Fengdu to come.
Even if she only unleashed her mental power, Le Zhengling, who was an expert in arts and bold, could not help but shrink back and feel a little scared when faced with this kind of scene.
And she was in the safe space of the Divine Weapon.
I can't imagine how much pressure Wei Cheng, who was exposed, was under at this moment...
But the next scene was far beyond her expectation.
"You pretender, disappear!"
Wei Cheng frowned, stretched out one hand, and his big bloody hand appeared in the air, scattering the condensed evil wind with a slap.
Seeing the phantom of the Rakshasa that was about to appear, Wei Cheng was even more merciless. He clenched his big blood-colored hands and crushed those ghosts into pieces in one breath.
Facing the phantom of Fengdu floating in the sky, Wei Cheng seemed a little afraid. He did not face it directly, but continued to eliminate the ghosts that came out until the surroundings turned clear and clear.
boom!
Finally, with a muffled sound, the last Rakshasa was annihilated in the hands of Qi and Blood, and the shadow of Fengdu suspended in the air also disappeared, losing its ability to live in the world.
"Even the phantoms of Fengdu City have come out... It seems that the ghosts here have some skills!"
Looking at the cemetery that had returned to its normal state again, Wei Cheng smiled and put on a white mask that was transformed into a yin and yang chain.
The next moment, he seemed to have passed through a special mezzanine space and appeared on another dark road.
At the end of the road is the hill.
The difference from the daylight is that in front of the hill, there is a female ghost in a white robe sitting.
A woman wrapped in a white robe was kneeling in front of a hill without a tombstone, crying with dark red tears of blood and burning paper in front of her. At first glance, it looked like a cult was performing some evil ritual.
But if you look closely, you will see that the flames in front of this female ghost are faintly white, and her skin is too fair to be human. Her existence is also vague, and she looks like a distorted photo.
Feeling someone approaching, the female ghost slowly stood up, raised her head, and looked in the direction of Wei Cheng.
The moment they saw the woman's face, the faces of several people inside the Divine Weapon Space turned pale.
It was a bloody face.
In contrast to the pale skin, the woman's face was in the shape of a lump of meat. It looked as if it had been put into a meat grinder and stirred. The basic facial features could hardly be seen. The only confirmation from the empty eye sockets was that this was still a human being.
Make a face.
Feeling that the people in the divine weapon space seemed unable to bear the stimulation, Wei Cheng frowned, quickly suppressed Le Zhengling's mental power, and said loudly to the woman:
"It's pointless to play with me about all this nonsense, why don't you sit down and talk?"
The female ghost said nothing.
But someone in the Shenbing seems to have a strong opinion.
"Old Wei, what are you doing to get my lady's mental power back? Do you think I am afraid of this kind of thing?"
"Wait a minute, A-ling, aren't you afraid?" Wei Cheng was a little surprised now.
Seeing the face of such a busy person, Le Zhengling actually showed no fear at all?
"What is there to be afraid of? I have experienced the world of music. How can a mere brat scare me?"
Even though he couldn't see Le Zheng Ling, judging from the messages sent from his mental power, Wei Cheng could imagine Miss Ling's nose turned up.
"But if you release your mental power, you won't be afraid of her cursing you? I heard that resentful ghosts are very good at cursing." Wei Cheng tried to persuade her.
"Hmph! Aren't you here? If there's any curse, can you help me block it? What do you think I'm afraid of?"
"...I'll go and at least give the ghost some face, okay? You're not giving me any face!"
"Well...that's right."
Le Zhengling thought for a while and felt that it was indeed rude to the ghost, so she condensed a mental projection on Wei Cheng's shoulder, glanced at the female ghost playfully, and shouted in a passionate voice: "
Ah, there is a ghost, I’m so scared, can anyone come and save me?”
Wei Cheng: "..."
You are even more disrespectful!
Didn't you see that the female ghost was about to explode with rage?
Female ghost:~(╬?д?)
"Ouch!"
Seeing that the two people were not afraid, but actually flirted in front of her, the female ghost suddenly turned into a white shadow and rushed towards Le Zhengling's mental projection.
As Wei Cheng expected, she is indeed good at cursing people's hearts. As long as she has a medium and enough Taoist power, even if Le Zhengling is only projecting mental power, she can still curse this girl.
But the moment she was about to come into contact with Le Zhengling's projection, a cold male voice suddenly came to her ears.
"Let's play, let's make trouble, but you want to take action, have you asked me?"
The blood-red chains were swept out!
The female ghost only felt a numbness in her hands. The next moment, they were fixed in the air by the soul chain. A sharp pain came from her hands. If Wei Cheng hadn't controlled the strength just now, she might have lost her hands now.
I saw blood-colored chains appearing on Wei Cheng's body, he put away the Huo Jian, and then took out his own weapon: Soul Soul Lock.
"What a weak ghost."
Le Zhengling glanced at the female ghost locked in the air speechlessly and complained.
Wei Cheng couldn't help but hold up his mask.
Could I be too cautious?
It's just that this level of resentment is simply not worth the trouble!
"Roar……"
The female ghost still let out an inhuman roar and kept struggling. A ghost claw condensed in the darkness, trying to slap it down on Wei Cheng's head.
"Weak."
But Wei Cheng just released a black fire as big as a fingernail, and the flames burned everything in an instant.
At the same time, an inexplicable coercion came from her body, making the female ghost unable to move and only trembling.
At this moment, the female ghost finally realized something:
She hit the iron plate!
These two uninvited guests who suddenly appeared in her exclusive domain possess more power than she imagined.
At the same time, bloody chains shot out, completely locking the space in all directions, turning this area into an area of absolute control.
After finishing all this, Wei Cheng turned around slowly and said to the female ghost with a smile:
