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Chapter 1,216 The confidant is still cannon fodder(1/2)

 The drug ghost appeared next to Gong Xin.

The gourd made by Wu is combined with the power of the medicine ghost, and more ferocious toxins surge in like a wave!

The vampires stirred up bloody water all over the sky, and combined with the poisonous fog, they fell down!

"Don't even think about it!"

Hua Wuchang roared angrily, and a force of death appeared around him, covering the surrounding area like radiation!

The power of vampires and poisonous mist was defeated instantly!

Hua Wuchang grinned: "That's it?"

Qian Pianpian snorted coldly, and the bone lantern condensed several soul-burning ghost fires, turning into fire snakes and charging straight up!

The grave ghost looked gloomy and appeared above Hua Wuchang under Hu Wenjun's gossip.

The shovel fell heavily with the old grave soil!

Before Hua Wuchang could react, the grave soil quickly rose up from the ground, directly binding him!

On the ground, the water ghost also summoned surging water. With the help of Hu Wenjun, it directly wrapped the old tomb soil through the eight chaotic gates and bound Hua Wuchang in it!

Yao Gui and Gong Xin rushed forward, using the fierce poison and the water summoned by the instantaneous water ghost as a medium to directly turn the water ball that bound Hua Wuchang into a poison ball!

In an instant, the sound of tooth decay caused Hua Wuchang to let out a shrill wail.

Hu Wenjun said coldly:

"Flowers are impermanent."

"It seems that over the past few years, as a senior member of the Xiexin Sect, you have been full of calculations and desires. You have long forgotten all about Feng Shui!"

"You are such an insult to the master, so you should go underground and apologize to the master!"

Hua Wuchang, who had been corrupted beyond recognition by the poison, felt as if he had been stabbed in pain when he heard Hu Wenjun's last words.

"Have I disgraced my master?"

"ha……"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Have I disgraced my master?"

"It's obvious that you are being unkind and unjust to me!"

In an instant, Hua Wuchang, who was extremely angry and resentful, actually made an extremely crazy choice!

Her eyes began to shed blood and tears, and the mourning banshee behind her was actually sucked directly into her body by Hua Wuchang.

Amidst the creepy chewing sounds, Hu Wenjun seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed:

"not good!"

"She swallowed the banshee as her soul!"

"She plans to increase the power of her soul and completely detonate the eight gates of her cultivation!"

"Quickly retreat!"

In an instant, Hu Wenjun, Gong Xin, Qian Pianpian, and the four ghosts retreated one after another.

Almost in tandem, Hua Wuchang laughed and felt that the power in his body began to rise and expand more and more!

Just when that force was about to reach its peak, and Hua Wuchang was about to condense his hexagram plate and completely destroy the good and bad position of this place, his body suddenly shook.

In an instant, the huge concentrated power began to fade away quickly!

Hua Wuchang was stunned by this incident, and then he seemed to think of something, his eyes filled with fear.

"How...how could this happen..."

"No!"

"It shouldn't be like this!"

"Why!"

"why is that!"

Hua Wuchang's power became weaker and weaker, and even his breath began to become unstable!

Hu Wenjun and the other three looked at each other. Although they didn't know what was wrong with Hua Wuchang, even a fool could see that now was the best time to attack!

In an instant, three parties gathered together, soul-burning ghost fire, poisonous mist, and Feng Shui techniques to directly drive Hua Wuchang into the ground!

Among the dusty ruins, Hua Wuchang fell next to the seven-star lantern covered in blood.

"Ahem!"

She coughed painfully, blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, and there were even traces of internal organs fragments.

She looked at Hu Wenjun with resentment on her face, and her eyes were about to burst.

Hu Wenjun looked complicated and said:

"Qian Pianpian, Gong Xin, you go and help others first."

"Leave it to me to deal with the aftermath."

Qian Pianpian and Gong Xin didn't waste any time, immediately withdrew their tactics and rushed in two directions.

The people they need help from are Cai Yuzhe and Yu Cang.

Finally, only Hua Wuchang and Hu Wenjun were left in front of the seven-star lantern.

Hua Wuchang's eyes were about to burst, and she showed a ferocious smile:

"Hu Wenjun...you...you...idiot..."

"You...don't be proud..."

"I...I am not...defeated in your hands..."

Hu Wenjun slowly shook his head:

"I see it."

"In the end, you plan to turn yourself into a banshee, right?"

"Your body must have been transformed by a special evil magic."

"But... now it seems that the person who reformed you... doesn't seem to be sincere..."

"I heard from Kong Sang that you and Huadao Lou were both Bai Ze's apprentices in the late Eastern Han Dynasty."

"Looking at your posture, you should have memories of those days."

"You're actually stupid enough to believe Bai Ze."

Hua Wuchang spoke with difficulty:

"Heh... no matter how much you say..."

"Also...it can't change the fact that Master is partial..."

"Obviously I... am more suitable for the position of Feng Shui Master..."

"Obviously I can... carry forward the art of Feng Shui..."

Hu Wenjun sighed, with a trace of pity in his eyes as if seeing an ant:

"Hua Wuchang, you are so smart and confused all your life."

"Master is partial? She just saw your ambition."

"Then again, if you are really more talented in Feng Shui than me, how could you have just planned to easily detonate the hexagram plate that you have worked so hard to cultivate?"

"Qi Men Dun Jia, the art of Feng Shui, has endless mysteries."

"To Master, you deceived me and destroyed your ancestors. You have no respect for means."

"Hua Wuchang, you are destined to... die in peace!"

Hua Wuchang struggled to raise his arms, and his bloody hands were bent like animal claws, as if he would bite off a piece of Hu Wenjun's flesh until he died.

finally:

"Plop!"

A pool of blood.

Huadaolou's pupils are dilated, and he will not close his eyes until death!

Hu Wenjun did not leave immediately, but squinted his eyes slightly and carefully observed the seven-star lantern in front of him.

"Ox head, horse face."

"Do you think this light is a little strange?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bull's head and a horse's face emerged from the nine-story palace's bell and staff.

The two looked at the light and tried to extinguish it, but found that no matter how they moved, the seven-star lantern was as stable as a rock.
To be continued...
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