The ghost servants stopped talking and each used their housekeeping skills. The two in front showed off their swords, and the two behind held demon chains, ready to capture the demons at any time.
But this demon master, Painted Skin Ghost, was beyond the reach of them. The sword slashed at him, only damaging his robe.
The two ghosts cut several incisions on Su Yi's body and tore his black robe to pieces. Even though there were knife marks on his flesh, the wounds slowly healed after a while.
"..." The ghost guards looked at each other, knowing how powerful Su Yi was. They all raised their steps and slowly backed away.
Su Yi stretched out her arms, looked down at the robe she was wearing, shook her head and said, "This is still my favorite robe. How can you afford to pay for it? Why not, just pay with your life."
After saying that, he raised his hand and grabbed it. The ghost who had retreated to the corner suddenly felt an irresistible suction sucking him. No matter how hard he tried, he leaned towards Su Yi.
"Save me! Save me!" The ghost chariot screamed and danced, completely losing the majesty that a ghost chariot should have. He dropped his weapon and tried to catch the stunned companions next to him.
In this situation, no one dared to rescue. They all focused on self-protection, and everyone withdrew their hands and looked aside. I don’t know who screamed first: "Run away. This monster is too strong, let’s fight."
However, please go back and report to the King of Hell quickly, asking him to send more people over..."
The one who was arrested was anxious and cried: "Don't leave! You can't leave me here alone! Help!"
Naturally, Su Yi would not let them go just like that. He blew a breath of evil spirit and placed a layer of evil spirits around the room. The evil spirits outside could not come in, and the evil spirits inside could not get out. The ghosts belonged to the underworld officials,
It can be regarded as a ghost, so it is trapped in the house and cannot move forward or retreat.
The three people panicked: "What should I do? I can't get out."
One of them, who still had some backbone, held the iron sword with both hands and said with excitement: "Either we have a fight with him, maybe we can win. There are many of us, so if we work together, we may have a chance."
Before he could say the word "opportunity", he saw an icicle suddenly fall from the roof, penetrated from his head to the soles of his feet, and nailed his body to the floor.
Su Yi hooked her hand and said, "Come on, come and compete with me."
The other two ghosts took a closer look and realized that the situation was not good. If they resisted again at this time, they might not even have a whole corpse. So one or two of them knelt down with their knees bent and begged for mercy: "Master Monster, please spare your life, we have
I can’t see Taishan, I’m just acting in the interest of justice, and I don’t mean to be disrespectful... I have offended you just now, but please don’t take it to heart..."
"Oh, now you know how to beg for mercy?" Su Yi grabbed the crying ghost in his hand, clamped his neck with his arms, lifted his hat, and pulled his hair like a chicken feather.
Wan'er: "Come on, tell me how long you have been a ghost."
The kid shook his head and said, "It didn't take long. I only worked for three to five years."
"Why do you want to be a ghost? Wouldn't it be better to go to reincarnation honestly?" Su Yi asked again.
"I...I'm afraid of death...Being a ghost can at least avoid the pain of reincarnation..."
Su Yi laughed loudly: "You are quite honest. Yes, I just like honest people." He raised his finger and pointed at the other two ghosts kneeling in the corner and asked, "How is your relationship with them?"