"The most vicious scholar, stop talking nonsense, as long as I kill you, all problems will be solved."
Wang Fu didn't look at the top of his head. What he saw in front of him was an illusion. The true form of the most vicious scholar was actually hidden somewhere else.
"You can't sit still anymore. Look, I've killed many of your men. If you continue like this, you'll be nothing.
The most evil scholar laughed loudly, "Taoist priest is joking, I lack everything in Gushan, except for ghosts. The ones that are made into tools and those that are not made into tools are as countless as the sand in the river."
"To tell you the truth, there are one billion ghosts in the Gushan ghost world. How many can you kill?
Wang Fu sneered, "How dare you brag about one billion."
Exaggerated and falsely reported on production, this evil spirit is also full of nonsense.
"Believe it or not, once the Taoist master is obsessed with me and we go to Gushan together, we can tell the truth from the lies."
The Most Evil Scholar said, "The walking dead are the most beloved clothes of the ghost clan like us. The more noble one is, the higher one's status is."
"Taoist Master, as a disciple of Yunyang Temple, is different from ordinary people. If you let me get it, I will walk in the ghost world in the future and see through your skin. I will definitely be very eye-catching."
Among ghosts, there is a method of "clothing the flesh". Specifically, it means that a living person has his mind lost, and three souls and seven souls are inhaled into the body. From then on, the person becomes a puppet and obeys the command.
Ghosts that do not have control over their souls can still penetrate into the body and walk around as human beings without fear of exorcism.
Among ghosts, this method is very popular and once became a trend.
"Deserves to be killed!"
Wang Fu pointed to the sky and yelled, "In this world, there is no distinction between humans and ghosts. If you still want to wear human skin and engage in such sinister and inhuman activities, you should be killed."
"But Taoist Master, you can't even kill me."
The Most Evil Scholar chuckled softly and said, "Practitioners keep saying that they want to kill all the evil ghosts, but as a result, this vast universe has hundreds of millions of ghosts coexisting, and they can't be killed all."
"Since the establishment of your Yunyang Temple, the number of ghosts on this land has never been less."
"Today, the strength of our ghost world in Gushan is only slightly stronger than the current ghost tribe. If you raise tigers, disaster is just around the corner."
At this moment, Wang Fu's chest was filled with murderous intent.
"The most vicious scholar, do you dare to show up?"
"Why don't you dare?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a human figure appeared in front of Wang Fu.
There is no difference from the appearance in the dream. The evil scholar is holding a paper fan in his hand, his face is slightly pale, and he is slightly nodding towards Wang Fu.
"This is……"
What Wang Fu saw when he spoke could not hide the aura of old and evil ghosts. However, it was only 70% ghost-like and 30% human-like.
What kind of trick is the other party playing?
Wang Fu switched to the twin candles of life fire and blurted out, "The walking dead."
The scholar in front of me is like a body dressed in flesh, a body possessed by the most vicious scholar.
No wonder it is three-quarters like a human being and seven-cent like a ghost.
Wearing a piece of human skin can cover up the aura of ghosts, and many unique targeted spells are greatly weakened.
For example, if Wang Fu wants to use the ghost-sealing talisman again, it will not work on him unless the most evil scholar is forced out of this body.
I have to say that this vicious ghost is very calculating, but it is a pity that he met Wang Fu.
"call!"
At the head was a slender line of fire, which condensed and flew out from the sharpest blade, and slashed straight towards the most vicious scholar's face.
The scholar folded the paper fan into a short stick and lifted it up.
The folding fan turned out to be a ghost treasure, and when the line of fire struck it, it collapsed into tiny pieces.
The next moment he looked, the most vicious scholar jumped forward, as fast as a frightened bird, and stabbed Wang Fu between the eyes with his fan.
"Death."
A bolt of lightning struck, and the most vicious scholar turned around and passed by without losing any speed.
The opponent's speed and adaptability were beyond expectation.
Wang Fu blinked, but saw that the most dangerous scholar had already reached him, raised the ancient ax, and the flames rose.
"call."
The most evil scholar put aside his folding fan and looked at the air a few times. A dark wind rose and snowflakes fell in the air.
It was already extremely cold in winter, but now, snowflakes were suddenly thrown from the sky, and it was so cold that it turned into ice.
He was afraid that the fire would destroy his body, so he quickly called in the evil wind to offset it.
Wang Fu used ancient tactics, and the Fire Clothes Sword and Weapon Technique was attached to the blade, which was unbearably hot.
Hoo ho ho!
The snowflakes had not yet fallen to the ground, but when they were picked up by the fire, they melted and dissipated immediately, and the cold air was also driven away.
The fire blazed across the sky, tearing apart the dark wind in twos and threes, and continued to find the most vicious scholar.
Regardless of whether you are a human or a ghost, when the fire sweeps across you, it hurts like a knife.
Within the palm of the fierce scholar's hand, the folding fan resembles a peacock's tail, sometimes blooming and sometimes merging, constantly repelling the attacks of the ancient axe.
"You are a ghost. You pretend to be in human skin, making people look less human and ghosts less like ghosts. You are simply enslaving yourself."
Wang Fu suddenly shouted loudly, thrust out the ancient ax fiercely, and a large cloud of fire fell from above his head, drowning the fierce scholar in an instant.
"not good."
When the evil scholar saw that something was not going well, he suddenly sprayed out white mist from his seven orifices, but his body fell softly and collapsed.
The white mist changes shape in the sky, like a crane or a flowing cloud, letting the burning clouds burn.
However, the body could not escape and gradually burned into a pile of ashes in the sea of fire.
"Little Taoist priest, if you destroy my fleshly clothes, I won't be able to spare you."
The most vicious scholar was in the air, letting out an extremely angry roar, and there was a faint sound of thunder.
The next moment, everyone turned their heads and looked towards Wang Fu with a strange smile on their lips.
"Little Taoist priest, little Taoist priest..."
Lu Hansheng's grandmother, mother, and his wives and concubines, together with their infant baby, had exactly the same sly smiles on their faces. They looked at Wang Fu, but their mouths sounded like the most vicious scholar.
There were also Father Wang, Queen Mother, Wang Daniu and Wang Ermei, all with strange smiles and heading towards Wang Fu.
here we go again.
Wang Fu closed his eyes for a moment, then opened his eyes and looked at a person.
Two inner fires appeared in his pupils, and he mobilized the power of the heart lamp, but he saw the depth in the other person's eyes, a dark crow curled up, looking at Wang Fu with hostility.
"burn!"
As Wang Fu thought, the crow's feathers burst into flames and burned into a ball in an instant.
Guagua!
The noisy cries of countless crows were heard all around, and the remaining crowd gathered around in an intimidating manner, stretching out their arms like lush branches, eager to tear Wang Fu into pieces.
"The light that breaks illusions."
Wang Fu released the Divine Armor Technique, asked everyone to stop outside, and continued to release the fire of the heart lamp, sending beams of it into everyone's eyes.
The eyes are the windows to the heart, and conveying the fire of the heart through the eyes is the most effective way to break the manipulation of the most evil scholar.
Underfoot is the opponent's ghostland, a dream that invades reality, and the power of the most vicious scholar is extremely powerful.
"Finally, the potential is about to explode."
Wang Fu took a deep breath, and the fire light emitted by his heart lamp doubled in an instant, with the direct consequence of this.
There were only people around, black smoke rose above their heads, and the lost crows were burned away by the fire in their hearts.
"The most vicious scholar, do you have a misunderstanding about my strength?"
"Under my protection, you can't even trample an ant to death, so don't bother."