As long as he goes back to Heixuanmen afterwards and asks Hei Wushan to help him resurrect his body, he will be able to start over again.

The premise is that he must leave Jiangcheng.

"I'm a little reluctant to deal with people, but it's easy to deal with ghosts."

After Kui Dazhuang said this, he shouted behind him: "Alan, hide first, you are no match for him."

The black shadow behind him understood and immediately got into the necklace around his neck.

He glanced at Qin Mu behind him, still messing around with something.

Kui Dazhuang had no choice but to go alone.

"Bitter Willow Vine Whip! Nai Yin Water!"

With one order, he had two more things in his hands.

Sprinkling Naiyin water on the bitter willow whip that looks like a whip on the outside, Kui Dazhuang immediately approached with the whip.

He shook his hand and struck the ground, and the soft and tough willow vine exploded like thunder in his hand.

Wulong ignored it at all, and all his thoughts shifted behind Kui Dazhuang.

Just as he was about to bite it hard, the whip hit its soul immediately.

“Ahhhh!!!”

He let out a wailing cry that could only be heard by fortune tellers, and Wulong felt that his soul was about to disperse.

He never imagined that the whip of this world could touch his ghost king's body.

"You didn't expect that, did you?" Kui Dazhuang said proudly.

As a fortune teller, Wulong also touched upon his blind spots in knowledge, and asked unwillingly:

"Impossible! How can the Bitter Willow Whip cause harm to the Ghost King?!"

"Just add Nayin water."

"Nayin water?"

Wulong was shocked, this Naiyin water was the water of Wangchuan River!

The Wangchuan River is a dead river under the Naihe Bridge. The ghosts after death will pass through here after going to the underworld.

But if you committed adultery or committed serious crimes in your previous life, you would accidentally slip and fall into this river.

The water of the Wangchuan River is sometimes as cold as ice and sometimes as hot as lava, corroding the three souls and seven souls of ghosts all the time.

It is a show-off before the evil spirits enter the eighteenth level of hell.

No matter how awesome the Ghost King is, he still has to kneel down in the water of the Forgotten River.

Wulong never thought that Kui Dazhuang could get the legendary Naiyin water. He couldn't go down to the underworld to get it himself, right?

He subconsciously pulled away immediately, but he didn't expect that the whip was so poisonous that it directly wrapped around its soul.

"Let's feel it first. After all, you don't have the chance to swim in the Wangchuan River now."

Wrapping Wulong around him, Kui Dazhuang took out a charm with gold characters on a white background.

Wulong recognized it at a glance. It was the Sanqing talisman unique to the Yuan Qing sect, which was different from the traditional yellow talisman with cinnabar characters.

This Sanqing Talisman is specially designed to torture evil spirits, which is also the consistent style of Yuan Qingzong.

I will never give pleasure to any evil ghost.

Although the style is Sanqing Talisman, the drawing method and types of runes are the same as normal talismans.

The one in Kui Dazhuang's hand was the Ten Thousand Needles Talisman. He attached it to the rattan whip and the power of the Talisman was immediately transferred to Wulong's body like electricity.

The latter only felt that thousands of needles were piercing his body, and he was in incomparable suffering. It could be said that death was worse than life.

But Wulong had no choice. With his broken arm, he was no match for the two of them.

On the contrary, becoming a ghost king might still be able to fight.

Naturally, he would not subdue the law easily, so he forcibly compressed the three souls and seven souls, and Wulong barely escaped from the entanglement.

At this time, he was already in a desperate situation and did not dare to deal with the two of them anymore. He just wanted to escape for his life.

He poured out all his Yin Qi in an attempt to cover himself and leave.

If everything goes well, he can return to the Black Mysterious Sect to resurrect his body and then make a comeback.

But the only drawback of this method is that after the Yin Qi is exhausted, his ghost power will be like a wandering ghost in a short period of time.

If he encounters a slightly stronger ghost, he will only be devoured.

Seeing Kui Dazhuang's vine whip hooking over again, Wulong didn't dare to think too much and immediately spurted out his own Yin Qi.

The surroundings suddenly became filled with black mist, causing Qin and Mu to cover their noses.

Yin Qi is something that can only be felt. The fact that it can turn into a visible black color shows that this Yin Qi is extremely strong.

Kui Dazhuang quickly handed Qin Mu some grapefruit leaf water and asked him to sprinkle it on his body to prevent Yin Qi from corroding it.

Qin Mu waved his hand. He was a descendant of the Qin people and had been immune to Yin Qi for generations, so naturally he didn't need it.

"It's a pity that I let this guy run away, I just hope that he will be swallowed by the kid on the way."

Watching Wulong disappear, Kui Dazhuang was quite unhappy.

"Let him run for a while." Qin Mu was calm.

Kui Dazhuang was stunned for a moment, then he immediately realized what he was doing and called out his ghost.

"Alan! Go and get that guy back!"

"No."

Qin Mu smiled and saw Jin Dong holding Wulong back, who was already extremely weak.

The latter was so regretful that it remembered that there was a ghost king nearby.

Wulong thought that Near East had been scared away by him.

"Near East, clean it up!"

Qin Mu gritted his teeth and said.

Near Dongfang had only been bullied by Wulong, and he had long been full of resentment.

When it catches the opponent, it will be gnawed randomly. It is also a soul body, and Wulong can be tortured at will in its hands.

When his soul is damaged, even if he can be reincarnated, he will be missing arms and legs in the next life.

But Qin Mu has no intention of letting him be reincarnated, nor will he let him disappear into ashes.

Taking out a simple painting, he took out his mahogany sword and picked up Wulong's soul body.

"You have been struggling for so long just to paint?" Kui Dazhuang said speechlessly.

"Don't worry, let me open your eyes."

As Qin Mu spoke, he swung his sword and stabbed into the painting. In the front of the painting, there were beautiful mountains and clear waters, but in the back, the Talisman of the Day King was painted.

This rune is generally used to trap ghosts in objects, so that even the ghost king cannot escape through his own power.

Although Wulong didn't know what Qin Mu wanted to do, he just struggled.

"Let me go! What do you want to do?"

“Quite energetic.”

Qin Mu took out a piece of yellow paper with disdain, and finally read the Three Fire True Orders, and the end of the peach wood sword lit up with true fire.

As soon as the real fire burned on Wulong's soul, his true colors were revealed, half real and half virtual.

The moment he caught the opponent's entity, Qin Mu raised his leg and kicked him, instantly knocking him into the painting.

Wulong was panicking after entering the painting, but he had never seen physiognomy before.

At this time, he is reduced to the figure in the painting, and the background of the painting is reduced to a picture, and he will never be able to escape.

He can jump around, but the scope of his activities can only be within this huge flower paper.

Compared to losing his soul, Qin Mu felt that this method could resolve his hatred better.

"I'm a pretty good painter. I need to find a place with good lighting to hang this painting."

"Yes, it is best to be exposed to direct sunlight every day to ensure sufficient light."

Kui Dazhuang also echoed.

Upon hearing this, Wulong, who relies on darkness, has seen his own end.

But it could no longer speak. It could only point fingers in the painting and beg Qin Mu to let him go.

"I have painted you beautiful mountains and clear waters, and there are lucky stars shining over your head. You should be content."

After mocking Wulong again, Qin Mu decisively put the painting into the Qiankun bag.

There are hundreds of magic weapons with astonishing power there, and it would be extremely painful for Wulong to be mixed among them.

After that, Qin Mu could no longer hold on and knelt down as soon as his knees became weak.

Although the blood sacrifice has been interrupted, these evil spells will not bargain with you.

If you use it, you have to pay the price!
Chapter completed!