Xu Wan held his right hand and five strange pythons flew back to form the Netherworld ghost claws, blending into one with his fingers. The green ghost fire kept beating and struggling in his palms, like a hare clamped his legs.

"You have learned some basic skills from me and dare to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?" Xu Wan slowly tightened his ghost claws.

"Po!" The ghost fire exploded, turning into green Mars, splashing everywhere, and in the middle was a bright and bright ghost seal. After a few sways, it also dissipated into a row of fireflies.

Those two boys are not in this ghost fire!

I actually took a look!

Xu Wan was angry and was about to use the Taiyin Cold Flame Soul Searching Technique again, but suddenly he sensed a ghost energy surging in the north, and immediately jumped into a ray of dead smoke and dust to catch it.

After he left, Fu Zeyang pulled Shang He and showed up behind an old locust tree nearby: "Master is determined to kill you to refine treasures. Do you believe this time? Let's go quickly, and listen to him calling you your name again, so don't respond."

Xu Wan flew extremely fast and caught up with the target instantly. The Netherworld Ghost Claw grabbed the claws in the air, and with another "pop", he grabbed only a Taiyin Ghost Seal used to transform a substitute in his hand.

As a master, being teased by his disciples, Xu Wan was furious, gritted his teeth, and turned around and chased him back as quickly as possible.

Fu Zeyang could not use the ghost escape technique. The speed of the fork was too slow. He heard the sound of water nearby and tried his best to lead Shang He to the edge of the stream, and jumped down with Shang He in his arms.

After more than ten seconds, Xu Wan chased after him!

He was wrapped in a ball of dead air, suspended in the air and watched down. The green light flashed in his eyes, and two gray dead air shot out. He saw two black streams sticking to the darkest part of the rock crack at the bottom of the stream, fleeing upstream and downstream respectively.

The stream is turbulent, and the speed of going upstream will slow down, and the speed of going downstream will be faster. Moreover, going upstream is entering the mountain, and going downstream is out of the mountain. Xu Wan judged that the person who went downstream is Fu Zeyang's true body. Just as he was about to try to chase him, he suddenly stopped again, thinking that the boy was scheming and would definitely go against the ideas of ordinary people, and going upstream is the true body!

Xu Wan chased upstream. As soon as he left, Fu Zeyang took Shang He and got out of the water.

What is going upstream is not the real body, and what is going downstream is not the real body. No matter which Xu Wan chases, he will lose his life. It is still a fake one after turning back and chasing the other. It will take a long time to confirm both of them.

Fu Zeyang took Shang He to ride a flying fork and climbed over the mountain stream, and walked around the cliff along Shanyin in a panic.

Finally, I walked out of the mountains and there was a village at the foot of the mountain. Fu Zeyang told Shang He: "We are hiding in the village, with mixed popularity and covering each other, so the master can't find us. I have survived tonight and headed to the big city tomorrow."

The two quietly entered the village and town, hid themselves with magic, and hid in the woodshed of a family.

However, Xu Wan practiced the true method of ghost realm. At night, the heavier the yin energy, the stronger his magic power will be. Tonight is the fourteenth day, the moon is almost pure and round, and he has to bathe too brightly, and his spirit becomes more and more abundant. He flies in the air like lightning, coming and going without a trace.

He cast a spell to detain the dead soul who died in the mountains, burned it with ghost fire, and asked about the whereabouts of the two, and confirmed that they had already come out of the mountain to look for the village where they were hiding, using the soul-searching technique: "Fu Zeyang! Do you think you can escape from the palm of your master? Come out and kowtow and admit your mistake, and personally preside over this practice. I will only suck you five hundred ghost vine whips. If you survive, we will still be masters and apprentices in the future. I only think that things have not happened today. Otherwise, when I pull you out, you will be crushed and ashes, and then capture your soul and refine them into the Sand of Ten Thousand Corpse Gods with that kid!"

The sound was whispering under the night, and it was sent to everyone in the village, as if someone was whispering in his ears.

Shang He was so scared that he trembled. Fu Zeyang hugged him and hid in the pile of firewood, covered his mouth tightly with his hands, and signaled with his eyes that he must not make a sound at this time.

Xu Wan said it three times in a row, but still no Fu Zeyang appeared. He was so angry that his teeth itched: "Do you think you can't hide in the gutter, so I can't do anything to you? Humph!"

The people in the village were awakened by him, and they were timid and shouted that there were ghosts, hiding in the room and trembling. Some of them were also very brave. They ran to the yard with a stick and a knife, and cursed with a thick voice: "Where are the lonely ghosts coming from? Why are they sobbing in the middle of the night? No matter how fierce you were in your lifetime or how evil you were after death, get out quickly and dare to disturb your neighbors again. I (my mother) let you die again!"

When Fu Zeyang heard the scolding of these villagers, he wished he could rush out immediately and block their mouths and throw them back to his homes. He dared to fight Xu Wan like this. It was like a birthday boy who always ate arsenic and thought he lived too long.

Sure enough, less than half a minute later, noisy running and shouting sounded outside: "It's on fire! It's on fire!"

Through the window paper, you can see green flames falling from the sky like meteors and falling into the village.

Not good! Xu Wan is burning the village with ghost fire.

Xu Wan has a ghost fire bag containing the phosphorus-yin ghost fire refined from corpses. It burns without temperature and is not hot, but it can directly turn the skin, flesh and bones into dead ashes and cannot be extinguished with water!

This fire will not burn the building and cause fire. Fireballs of all sizes roll and jump along the walls of houses like mercury, spreading along the ground. When you encounter anything that is alive, you will immediately wrap it and burn it, and it will be burned into ashes in a few seconds!

Xu Wan was so crazy!

Xu Wan, Xu Wan... Taiyin Ghost Seal, Zhu Guo, and the emeralds in the monster's mind. These things are linked together, which reminds Fu Zeyang of a novel he read in his first year of high school. To be precise, it is not one, but a series of books surrounding the narrative of Shushan Swordsman. There are dozens of books in total. It took him half a semester and a summer vacation to finish them all.

Xu Wan is an evil boss in the book, nicknamed Ming Sheng. He started a sect in Beim Mountain and practiced Taiyin Guizhan. The Xu Wan that Fu Zeyang met was not in Beim Mountain and had not yet become the leader of the sect. During these three years, they had been hiding out day and night, always in barren mountains and burial sites, and had never met other practitioners. Xu Wan had never told him the story of the practice circle. In addition, the book, the Ming Sheng Xu Wan occupied very little, and only appeared three times. In addition, when reading the book, the ten lines were seen at a glance, and his studies became tighter in the next two years. Fu Zeyang did not expect this to come.

I actually traveled to the Shushan World and became Xu Wan's apprentice!

Zhuguo is the immortal fruit recorded in the book, and the treatment only received by the protagonist Li Yingqiong. The monster guarding Zhuguo is called Muba, and the gem in his mind is the green spirit marrow and the crystallization of the essence of the Eastern Jiamu. I remember that after Li Yingqiong found a master to sacrifice and refine it, it became a very powerful magic weapon.

When he first read the novel, Fu Zeyang felt that a famous and upright sect led by the Emei Sect was too domineering, especially those lawless "second generations of immortals", which were simply annoying. Now that he has come here, he has become Xu Wan's apprentice, and it is not unfair to find that this guy was massacred by the Orthodox Church a hundred times.

Of course, Xu Wan is not a pure side sect. Just like Fu Zeyang, who only practices pure Taiyin secret techniques, is considered a side sect. Xu Wan uses Taiyin Ghost Seal as the core basis to practice the dead spirit of ghost fire, and then falls into the left path, not to mention that he releases ghosts and sparks all over the sky to harm these innocent villagers.

Fu Zeyang wished that the orthodox immortals would pass by here at this time, even those three thieves and six maids who were the most annoying. As long as they could drive Xu Wan away and save everyone, they would be of great merit.

However, no one came. While setting fire rain, Xu Wan cursed with the Soul Searching Technique: "The ungrateful little thief! I will catch you later. You must peel and remove your bones and nail your soul to make your soul so that you can't live or die!"

The screams outside became louder and louder, and more people were burned by ghost fires that drilled into the room through the gaps in the doors and windows. They ran around in horror, crying and snatching the sky and the earth, heartbreaking.

Damn demonic way!

Fu Zeyang cursed, finally plucked up the courage and decided to go out and lead Xu Wan away.

He whispered: "Xiao Hemiao, listen, I'll go out and guide the demon to other places now, you're hiding here..."

"No!" Shang He spread his hand and ran to the door.

"Small……"

Fu Zeyang only shouted one word, and Shang He hurriedly waved his hand to signal him to silence. Before he could chase after him, he opened the door as quickly as possible. He kept kneeling at the door, kowtowed three times to him, and then turned around and ran into the wild street.

"Master! I'm here! Master!" Shang He ran on the street and shouted, "Master, Shang He is here!"

Xu Wan appeared in the air, looked around and couldn't find Fu Zeyang: "Where is that boy?"

"The master brother told me to hide here and not speak out, so I left first." Shang He knelt down on his knees and begged loudly, "Please take away the ghost fire in the sky. You just need to catch me back and have nothing to do with the master brother and these villagers."

Xu Wan didn't believe his words, so he landed in the yard, and waved his sleeves and waved his death breath. The death breath swept across every corner of the family like a tide, and there was no breath of living creatures. He thought that Fu Zeyang must have felt that Shang He was burdened, so he hid him here and left alone.

"Hmph!" Xu Wan opened the ghost fire bag, chanted the spell, and the green ghost fires that were rolling around in the village and chasing creatures flew back like snow balls and fell into the bag. He pierced the bag in and put it away, grabbed Shang He's shoulder, and turned into death.

When they walked far, Fu Zeyang came out of the water tank and walked to the street.

The night is dark, the bright moon hangs high, and the cold moonlight coats the dirt roads of the thatched hut with a layer of silver frost.

The village was silent, and all living things were burned to death. As long as there was a little spark on the ghost fire, even if the flame was taken away in time, it would continue to burn and corrode the limbs until the person was burned into ashes. All the chickens, ducks, geese, dogs, snakes, insects, rats and ants, and all living things in the village died. Even plants such as plants fell off their leaves and branches and had their vitality!

Fu Zeyang burst into tears. He didn't know what he should do or what else he could do.
Chapter completed!