She was surprised to see Chen Yang standing in front of her, safe and sound, but the old woman fell to the ground, covered in blood.

Ouyang Qiu suddenly covered his mouth, how could this be possible?

Su Ji, who was opposite her, was also livid with anger. Who was Feitian Rakshasa? He was the second-ranked being on the Burmese master list. He was a top master who had reached the eighth level of the Martial Emperor, but he was defeated by Chen Yang with one move?

Chen Yang looked at Su Ji and smiled and said: "Right here!"

Su Ji was so angry that her whole body trembled.

But this was the old woman who fell on the ground. She slowly stood up and looked at Chen Yang. She smiled solemnly and said, "You forced me to use more tricks!"

After saying that, he took out a palm-sized jar from his waist, sneered at Qin Tian and said: "Do you know what this is? A ghost-raising pot, even though it is such a small pottery pot, there are thousands of ghost-raising pots inside.

Evil ghost.

The most powerful thing about me, the Flying Rakshasa, is not my fists and feet but my ability to raise ghosts!

Your skills are indeed powerful, but can you beat ghosts? Haha, today I am going to release evil ghosts that will swallow all your souls, and I will turn you into walking zombies! This is the price you should pay for provoking me!"

After speaking, he slapped the base of the pottery pot with his right hand, and the lid flew out. A burst of black smoke floated out, and soon filled the entire hall.

There were many ghosts in the black fog, and they let out horrifying screams.

When Ouyang Qiu saw the grinning evil spirits inside, she screamed in fright, hid behind Chen Yang, hugged Chen Yang's arm tightly, and trembled all over.

Seeing this scene, Su Ji suddenly laughed wildly: "Chen Yang, Qisha, aren't you bastards very powerful? Now let me see if you can be more powerful?

No matter how capable you are, can you deal with these evil ghosts? If you can't deal with them, just wait until your souls are devoured and you become a walking zombie.

The final victory in today’s battle still belongs to me, haha..."

Aung San behind him looked up to the sky and sighed. He never thought that Su Ji, a bitch, could be so cruel and find such a thing next to her.

He knew that he had lost today, completely lost, because no one could withstand this evil thing, and the power of Myanmar would definitely fall into the hands of this ruthless woman.

When I think about the innocent people in Myanmar being controlled by this man and living in dire straits, half of the pain in my heart is my own fault. The next moment, his eye circles have become extremely red.

But when Aung San was despairing, she saw Chen Yang speaking calmly: "It's so embarrassing to show off with just such a little trick!"

Su Ji looked at Chen Yang and suddenly laughed wildly: "Zhazui, do you think it's interesting that you're still here blowing off your tongue at this time? It's not interesting, you're going to die soon."

After saying that, she looked at the old woman gritting her teeth and said, "Nanny, let the evil ghost swallow his soul first. I want to see how he turns into a walking zombie."

The old woman nodded and muttered something. The next moment she pointed her right hand at Chen Yang and shouted:

"go!"

The next moment, Ouyang Qiu was horrified to see those evil spirits with bared teeth and cracked mouths roaring directly towards Chen Yang.

"Chen Yang." Ouyang Qiu screamed, and the next moment he couldn't help but burst into tears: "Chen Yang, it was me who hurt you. I shouldn't have called you, and I shouldn't have let you come to Myanmar. Otherwise, you

How could this misfortune happen? It’s all my fault, my fault, ugh..."

But the next moment he heard Chen Yang's calm voice: "Sister, don't be afraid, I said these things can't do anything to me..."

Su Ji, who was opposite, was laughing so hard that she was out of breath: "People in Chen Yang say they won't shed tears when they see the coffin, but you won't shed tears when you see the coffin!"
Chapter completed!