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"Bang!"

The ghost's giant claw fell, and Jun Bufu forced himself to fight the sword, but his own strength could not be exerted by one tenth of his usual strength. He was swept across the giant claw and threw it away.

"puff……"

Jun Bufu blew a mouthful of blood in the air, but instead woke up completely, and tried his best to turn the ball into the air. As soon as he landed, he ran towards the camp like a rabbit.

"Hundred ghosts walk at night..."

Jun Bufu was worried and anxious: "Last night was fine, everything was normal, why did there be a hundred ghosts walking at night suddenly?"

"Is it the Fengdu Ghost Sect?"

Jun Bufu thought quickly in his mind, and immediately thought of the girl who stole the Ghost Matsu from the Otaku's hand. After all, when he heard the name of the Fengdu Ghost Sect, he could guess the strange means of that sect.

"Damn guy, I knew it was the trouble he caused." Jun Bufu was angry and gritted his teeth: "If I had known, I should have spent some money to directly kill the hidden dangers."

Jun Bufu carried the sword and returned to the camp, and then he saw a scene that shocked his heart. He saw that there were also scenes of ghosts between the camps, and his men were all in danger.

This is a one-sided battle...or rather, it is a torture. The illusory ghost shadows can transform into various terrifying forms, scaring a group of big men to cry and howl, their souls scattered, and their farts scattered.

Even if some people have strong psychological qualities and have the courage to slash them, the ghosts are illusory and their usual attack methods are useless. This is equivalent to saying that if someone can cut you, you can't hurt them at all.

The result of this unfair battle is also conceivable. For a moment, the camp was in chaos, and a group of big men were like ants on a hot pan, wandering around the camp without a moment of peace.

"what to do?"

Jun Bushu was anxious and subconsciously looked at the big tent in the middle of the camp. He saw that the big tent seemed to be moving, so he breathed a little relieved.

"I don't know how the alchemy is being refined."

Jun Bufu gritted his teeth and made a decision. He didn't care about his subordinates and rushed to the big tent. As long as he ensured Qi Xiang's safety and took him out of this ghost place, he would have the chance to make a comeback.

It’s just alchemy, it won’t work this time, so I’ll come back next time.

Stay with green mountains, don't worry about burning fire...

With this idea, Jun Bufu rushed faster, but he was only halfway through. Suddenly, someone stood in front of him. But when he saw the otaku flashing out of the grass, he said directly, "Let's cooperate."

"cooperate?"

Jun Bufu's expression turned cold and the sword in his hand slashed over.

The Otaku flashed and said anxiously: "If you don't cooperate with me, can you deal with these ghosts and ghosts? Consider it clearly. If we cooperate, we may have a chance to turn the tables. We will only have a dead end to do so."

When Jun Bufu heard this, he withdrew his sword and gritted his teeth and said, "If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have fallen into this situation..."

"Why did you blame me for your head?" The otaku was puzzled.

"Didn't these things be caused by you?" Jun Bufu said with a grudge: "Fengdu Ghost Sect!"

"Uh?" When the Otaku heard this, he suddenly realized it and smiled bitterly: "You misunderstood that this is not the ghost of Fengdu Ghost Sect, but the Yin Spirit of Mangshan..."

"What?" Jun Bufu was stunned.

"I said, this is a branch of Mangshan, connected to Mangshan Qi veins." Otaku said quickly: "The most important thing is that this place belongs to the extreme Yin land. Yin spirits often gather here to wander."

"Of course, the most important thing is..."

The otaku pointed to the big tent and said in a complicated expression: "Who is refining the elixir inside? What kind of elixir is refining? Why does it have a great attraction to the Yin Spirit? It's simply a fragrant bait that attracts them all."

Jun Bufu's face suddenly changed and he suddenly said, "Didn't you say before that there are no ghosts in the world? How can you explain these?"

"There are no ghosts in the world, but there are no souls..."

The Otaku said angrily: "You have to know where Māora is. This is the land of the dead in the minds of the world. Every year, a large number of people come here to worship the dead. The incense is a hundred times more prosperous than the temples and temples of famous mountains and rivers."

"Under the protection of incense, some dead souls have been preserved in some special forms and become the ghosts we see now."

Otaku said in a deep voice: "These ghosts have no consciousness and no consciousness, and are definitely not ghosts in the usual sense. However, they also retain some of their instincts during their lifetime, and at least they know that they have to eat when they are hungry."

"In other words, the elixir in the tent is equivalent to very delicious food for these ghosts, which naturally causes them to snatch it."

The Otaku sighed with a bitter expression on his face: "I don't know how many evil spirits have accumulated in the entire Mangshan from ancient times to the present. Judging from the situation, even if these evil spirits have not come out in full, at least most of them have come..."

"If you don't want to die, it's best to cooperate with me." Otaku said seriously: "Now we must be unanimous to the outside world. Let's put aside the grudges between you and me for the time being, and then resolve them when dawn is alive."

"……good!"

Jun Bufu quickly made a decision: "How to cooperate?"

"Let your people come over quickly and protect me..."

The Otaku took a deep breath and said boldly: "I am a witch, the witch who ruled the underworld, are you still afraid of these ghosts? Let's see how I can use my ultimate move to clean them up..."

Jun Bufu heard this, and Otaku's words also had a sense of being harsh and cowardly on the outside. Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked someone to come over to make a meat shield.

If it were normal times, Jun Bufu wouldn't bother to pay attention to him, but in this situation, Jun Bufu had no other way, so he could only try his best and choose to believe this divine guy.

Jun Bufu pondered for a moment, then sucked his lips and blew it.

In an instant, a sharp whistle was heard, which was a signal. When he heard the sound, a group of big men in trouble seemed to have found their backbone, and they all became excited and quickly moved closer to Jun Bushu.

"Very good, remember to watch it for me..."

Seeing this, the Otaku expressed satisfaction, and then suddenly closed his abdomen, his stomach instantly shrank, but his chest was raised high, like two huge chest muscles.

In an instant, the huge chest muscles fell down, and the otaku's belly bulged, round and round as if he was pregnant for ten months, slowly rising.

In the blink of an eye, the otaku thrust a big belly and suddenly opened his roar. The roar didn't seem to be coming from his throat, but it seemed to be coming from his stomach.

Not only did he spewed out a sound, but he also breathed out a breath of terrifying power. After the sound and air were sprayed out, the otaku's belly flattened and returned to normal conditions.

The roar is a single-tone byte, and the sound is very strange. Anyway, Jun Bufu can't understand the meaning. But with the roar of the Otaku, a terrifying air pattern appeared in the air.

The air patterns are like huge waves, layer by layer, vast and vast, as if sweeping and spreading across the four directions.

The air patterns passed by, and the strange shadows, ghosts, and ghosts were suddenly destroyed...

In a blink of an eye, most of the Yin spirits hovering around the camp immediately dissipated. At the same time, the Otaku seemed to be seriously ill and was about to fall down.

Jun Bufu helped him and asked, "Are you okay?"

"...I can't die." The otaku was weak and said weakly: "I can only do this. While they didn't react, I quickly took me out of this ghost place."

Jun Bufu looked around and found that most of the ghosts hovering in the camp were missing, especially the road leading to the exit of the canyon, which was even smoother.

At first glance, Jun Bufu was happy and wanted to rush into the big tent to pick up Qi Xiang. Unpredictable, the Otaku grabbed his clothes and refused to let go. He also gritted his teeth and threatened: "... Take me out of here, don't expect to leave me. If you dare to leave me alone, I will dare to draw a bloody curse and drag you to bury you together."

Jun Buqi was shocked, knowing that the Otaku was not joking, and explained immediately: "Don't worry, I will keep my promise and take you away, but I have to go and pick up the master first..."

"Master?" Otaku was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized: "By the way, you often call the one named Qi, can you say that he is refining alchemy..."

"Wait, he is actually an alchemist?" Otaku widened his eyes and subconsciously let go of Jun Bufu's clothes.

"certainly……"

Jun Bufu nodded, turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly stopped. He felt something, and immediately twisted his head and looked at it, his expression was shocked: "What...is that...?"

"What's wrong?"

The otaku was inexplicably taken and looked over.

A group of people looked up and looked towards the peak of the canyon. They saw a gloomy light floating in front of the canyon, which was on the hill that raised like a big bun.

The faint light is like the moon, and it is even brighter than the moonlight.

As the gloomy light floated, there were suddenly a sound of horse neighing. Then two horses raised their hooves and ran into the air with a huge bronze carriage in the mountain bag.

The bronze carriage has a single shaft, double wheels, square carriage and round cover, and the carriage is fully equipped, with all kinds of slow machines, swords and shields. On the carriage, there is also a warrior wearing armor, holding a horse rein in his left hand and a pointed spear in his right hand.

"Damn, dash, dash!"

The otaku glanced at him, his face suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat came out, and he said in horror: "It's raining all night long. What kind of bad luck did I fall into today? I actually encountered the soul of the Youche War!"

"What kind of ghost chariot fighting soul?"

Jun Bufu was a little puzzled, but his heart kept sinking and suddenly had a very bad premonition. Facts proved that his premonition was correct, the bronze carriage... is not right, it should be called a bronze chariot.

As soon as the bronze chariot came out, the ghosts wandering in the air seemed to have found their organization and gathered around the chariots, so the gust of the cold wind was gusts and the momentum was huge.
Chapter completed!