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Chapter 8 The Expanded Ghost Realm

The head whistled, and Fang Mu could even see the wrinkles and cold smile on the head and face.

"I have asked you to leave long ago. Don't ruin my big deal. As a result, you are still seeking death!"

The village chief's head was filled with cold wind, and the distance between him and Fang Mu was getting closer and closer.

Fang Mu held the Yin Ghost Thorn tightly, and an unimaginable yin energy made him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar.

"Is this...what you said is weird?"

As the head was about to approach Fang Mu, the ghost in Fang Mu's hand thrust.

A trace of true energy is transferred to the arm, and then transmitted to the Yin Ghost Spike through the arm, and a red color appears on the Yin Ghost Spike.

"Swish!"

"laugh!"

The spike was very fast and easily penetrated the head.

The village chief's head was hung on the ghost thorn, and it was burned by the true energy and began to shrink, but there was no panic.

"boom!"

Fang Mu stabbed the ghost downward and inserted the village chief's head to the ground, with a calm expression on his face.

This scene stunned the weak Qing Ruowu, and almost all the actions were completed in a flash.

"Is this... the strength of the new Xuanshi?"

In Qing Ruowu's eyes, Fang Mu did not drag on the slightest in his reaction or movement just now, and he was even more decisive than some veterans.

Little did they know that since Fang Mu took over the coroner, they forced themselves to adapt.

From vomiting at the beginning to being unable to eat, to adapting later, Fang Mu only spent two sleepless nights.

If he couldn't adapt as soon as possible, how could he have eaten this bowl of rice? He would have even starved to death long ago.

"You are more than this." Fang Mu stared at the head on the ground and said slowly: "If there were only such a little bit, you wouldn't be waiting here."

A trace of true energy in the body has been restored, but unfortunately, this trace of true energy is too little. After being used on the Yin Ghost Spike, it cannot be used in other places.

"You have an adventure, it's true." The village chief sneered and said, "Sold the bloody bellyband and I can spare you."

"It seems that this bloody bellyband is very important to you." Fang Mu took out the bloody bellyband, glanced at the pieced together body, and said, "Then... why don't you come to pick it up in person?"

The whole village suddenly became quiet, and a hint of embarrassing atmosphere flowed in the air.

"If you don't hand it over, I will kill this woman!"

"call!"

The terrifying yin energy was swelling in the ghost world, and Qing Ruowu looked even weaker.

"Don't worry about me..." Qing Ruowu turned her head and was about to speak.

Fang Mu interrupted and said, "You kill me, why don't I help you?"

Qing Ruowu: "..."

To be honest, she was about to say no to me at first, but this was said from your mouth, Fang Mu, why is it so wrong?

The village chief fell into silence again, and the headless pieced together body twisted for a moment.

The scene seemed to be... strangely stalemate.

"Can't you come through? Because of this... Ghost Realm?" Fang Mu lowered his head and looked straight at the head in front of him: "When the head comes over, but the body is not coming over, that means the body is not coming over?"

village head:"……"

Fang Mu lifted the Yin Ghost Sting, lifted the head by the way, and came to Qing Ruowu, but did not enter the scope of the ghost realm.

"If you can't get out, you have to die, starve to death." A sudden sound came from the village chief's head.

"When I go in, I will die. Wait, I can still stand up with you." Fang Mu shook his head and said, "That's better than me to try what you said."

After saying that, Fang Mu waited leisurely.

The wind is everywhere in the Ghost Realm, and the night is long outside the Ghost Realm.

Qing Ruowu's face became paler and paler. When she was in the ghost realm, the true energy in her body was getting less and less. If she continued like this, she would really not be able to bear it.

Looking at Fang Mu with a calm expression, Qing Ruowu sighed.

The village chief's limbs twisted into weird shapes, and it is in a bad situation now.

It can go out like usual, for example, talking to Fang Mu during the day is fine, but... it is not a match for Fang Mu when he goes out like that.

This house is where he died, so the ghost realm is generated here.

If there is no ghost realm, you can only kill ordinary people at most, just like the ones it killed before.

Go out... then you will have no power to resist.

If you keep going like this, once it reaches the daytime, the ghost realm will disappear and it will have nowhere to hide.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and some have even blown out of the ghost realm.

Fang Mu took two steps back and had an unknown premonition in his heart.

"Tait..."

Flashes of footsteps came, and Fang Mu looked at him, and saw someone walking out of the village chief’s wooden house.

To be precise, these people are no longer humans. They only have whites in their eyes, and their skin all over their bodies is as pale as paper.

They are nothing but villagers in Dahuang Village.

"I did the most wrong thing I did when I didn't trick you into the house and kill you." The village chief's voice was chilling: "Now, I will let you taste... the fear of death."

Just after this sentence was finished, the villagers who had been standing still suddenly fell to the ground and turned into a rolling yin energy that spread around.

"Be careful..." Qing Ruowu said with difficulty: "It can expand...the ghost domain at the cost of great damage!"

Fang Mu quickly retreated, but found that it was useless.

The originally invisible ghost realm actually spreads like a substance, spreading at lightning speed.

In a blink of an eye, it was spread throughout the village.

An extremely cold feeling came from Fang Mu's limbs and bones, and Fang Mu found it difficult for him to move.

"Click! Hi..."

The sound of bone friction came, and the village chief drove his twisted body, with one hand on his back, and the other hand and his legs moving together, crawling towards Fang Mu quickly.

Its target is the blood-stained bellyband in Fang Mu's hand.

"It's over." Qing Ruowu closed her eyes.

Both of them are in the Ghost Realm and are suppressed by the Ghost Realm, so they are no match for them at all.

I originally thought Fang Mu was a person who could break the deadlock, but I didn't expect that she still thought too much.

No matter how you think about it, you are just a newcomer who has just gained magic. How could you turn the situation around?

If I had known this, I shouldn't have taken it lightly at that time and reported it to the higher authorities before coming.

Thinking of this, Qing Ruowu was in ruins for thousands of years.

"Can I move?"

At the moment of crisis, Qing Ruowu heard a voice that made her unconsciously open her eyes and look at Fang Mu.

From her perspective, even under such a terrifying ghost realm, Fang Mu's eyes were still calm, so calm that they could not imagine.

Qing Ruowu couldn't help but think of a saying, the more dangerous it is, the more you need to be calm.

She seems to be inferior to this new Xuanshi!

However, the situation was critical, and Qing Ruowu, who was asked by Fang Mu, had no time to answer.

As he rose up all his true energy, dark red runes rose from Qing Ruowu's body, turning into a stream of light and drilling into Fang Mu's body.

After doing all this, Qing Ruowu sat down on the ground, sweeping the yin energy, constantly spitting out blood.

Qing Ruowu wiped a handful of blood and looked up at Fang Mu, with a hint of expectation in her heart.

Can he... turn the situation around?
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