The fifth generation Master of Sun Yao Valley used magic to set up a curtain wall to block the bone-eroding ghost fog, and a group of spiritual masters assisted in the operation.
In addition to the three ghost kings wrestling with them, there were hundreds of ghost kings attacking the curtain wall.
The curtain wall is like fabric washed away by heavy rain, and may collapse at any time.
The low-level spiritual master was unable to help. He held a variety of weapons in his hands, and his face was full of fear and exhaustion.
After killing dozens of ghost kings, Zhong Lai's excitement had subsided. He squatted on the ground and panted like an ox. Looking at the evil spirits outside the curtain wall who looked like crazy demons, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
Zhong Lai tried to communicate with Pluto, but unfortunately the old man didn't buy it. The old man was majestic and domineering in front of Jiu'er in person.
Now that he sees Jiu'er again, the old man can't wait to dig a crack in the ground and hide him. The majestic Pluto has actually become a parasite on his grandson. If he can't stop him and can't defeat him, he will die from embarrassment.
What's more, Mr. Zhong doesn't have the same obsession as the human race towards the struggle between humans and ghosts. His attitude is that of the weak and the strong, survival of the fittest.
Jiu'er was merciful to the Zhong brothers and sisters, but the other two ghost emperors didn't have so many worries. Zhong Lai was confident but not arrogant. As long as the two ghost emperors came close, he would run away.
Looking at the one-sided formation, Zhong Lai wiped the sweat from his forehead. Zhong Hui beside him was not much better either. His soul-stirring eyes were dull and his lips were white.
The Qi of Xuanyin is not as good as the spiritual power. If the spiritual power is gone, it can be quickly restored with the help of spiritual pulp. The Qi of Xuanyin can only be absorbed from the surrounding Yin Qi.
While Zhong Lai was recovering his Xuanyin Qi, he was thinking of a way out, which made him puzzled. He had been looking for Lin Chuan from outside the formation to inside the formation, but he could never find Lin Chuan.
He immediately informed the Lord of the Seven Stars about the Three Candles to ward off evil spirits. Logically speaking, the Lord of the Seven Stars should have sent people to protect it long ago, and Lin Chuan should have escaped long ago.
Could it be that the Lord of the Seven Stars didn't send someone there, or something happened at Linchuan, and Zhong Lai didn't want to fight, so he told Zhong Hui what he was thinking.
Zhong Hui was even more anxious than he was, but due to the huge enemy facing him, rashly leaving would definitely attract the attention of the two men from the Dongxuan Academy, and they would have to arrange it in front of the teacher afterwards.
"You go and have a look at the deserted house, I'll take care of you here! No matter how inhuman they are, they won't make things difficult for you, a girl." Zhong Lai said.
He thought the girl would refuse, but Zhong Hui just nodded and turned away, so fast that he was shocked.
Zhong Lai smiled silently: "If you have a lover and forget about your brother, at least tell me a few words... Sigh... a female college student can't stay..."
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A deserted house in the valley.
Lin Chuan stared nervously at the purple mist in the house. He was not afraid of Murong Longyue, but he was worried that the mist would affect the Three Candles to ward off evil spirits.
"What are you looking at? Master, he is here!"
Suddenly, two slender arms stretched out from behind Lin Chuan's neck and gently hugged his neck.
Lin Chuan's heart skipped a beat. When she appeared behind him, he didn't even notice any movement.
Lin Chuan's eyes glanced at the two white lotus-rooted arms, which slowly extended to a pair of catkins, and the sharp purple nails gently scratched Lin Chuan's Adam's apple.
Ambiguity is extremely ambiguous, but Lin Chuan didn't dare to think about it, nor did he dare to move. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "Don't forget the oath you just made. You know what happens to the ghost clan if their heart oath backfires..."
Murong Longyue seemed to be aware of Lin Chuan's lustful look, and said deliberately: "I swear, that is something aimed at the ghost clan, and I... am a ghost demon! Geez..."
"You..." Lin Chuan's forehead instantly overflowed with fine beads of sweat, but he was careless about this. He could only take advantage of the situation and act frightened, but in fact he had calmed down and was thinking of countermeasures quickly.
"I'm just teasing you. Although I am not a ghost, I am still bound by the oath of my heart. It's just that I have just transformed into a human form and have no clothes to wear. If I am just looked at by my master, that's all. I am looked at by outsiders.
People are not happy about it..."
Murong Longyue breathed out like blue behind Lin Chuan's ear, and her chest was pressed against Lin Chuan's back.
Lin Chuan's body froze first, and then he was startled: "Outsiders? Are there other people here? Why didn't I notice it?"
"How could these miscellaneous things catch the eyes of the master and make them trapped in the courtyard..." Murong Longyue snorted disdainfully: "You still want to break the formation while I'm transforming, bah!"
Lin Chuan frowned and felt embarrassed. He couldn't bear to continue the conversation like this. The softness behind him was something he couldn't contend with at his age.
"Um...you put these on first and make do with it."
With a flash of light, Lin Chuan had a moon-white robe in his hand and raised his hand behind him.
Murong Longyue did not reach out to pick it up, but shook her head and said coquettishly: "Yeah~ I want to wear a skirt!"
Lin Chuan rolled his eyes and thought to himself, where can I find a dress for you? Just when he was about to get angry, he saw a white shadow coming towards him.
Lin Chuan subconsciously lowered his head to avoid it, his shoulders relaxed, and his two lotus-rooted arms disappeared, along with the moon-white robe in his hands.
Just as he was about to turn his head to look, a figure appeared in front of him. His bangs covered half of his face, revealing half of his face that was elegant and restrained. He seemed to have a temperament that would keep strangers away from him.
This person was Zhong Hui who came to check. He saw a naked woman lying behind Lin Chuan. Zhong Hui felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his face was as white as paper.
After seeing Lin Chuan's fearful and uneasy expression, he couldn't help but feel his blood welling up. He was so angry that he instantly summoned Xiaoyou and charged towards the shameless woman.
"Xiao Hui." Lin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it was Zhong Hui.
"How are you? Are you injured?" Zhong Hui asked nervously, mentally complaining that Xiaoyou didn't act properly.
If Lin Chuan hadn't dodged in time just now, he would have been shot in the head by Xiaoyou Yixiu Pao.
"Oh...I'm fine, Xiaoyou..." Lin Chuan hesitated, glanced at Murong Longyue, who was fighting with Xiaoyou, and almost didn't look back.
Under the moonlight, Murong Longyue was wearing Lin Chuan's moon-white robe. The loose robe could not hide her graceful figure as she danced, and her stature was only slightly inferior to Lin Chuan's.
She has proud twin peaks, a slender waist and long legs, an oval face, round eyes with flying corners, thick and long eyelashes, a high nose, and sharp lip lines. Compared with Liu Yechan, she is a little less charming and more innocent; compared with Rouge Hu Wanwan
A little less sharp and a little more soft.
He doesn't look like he is fourteen or fifteen years old. He looks older than Yun Xi, at least in his teens, Lin Chuanxin said.
Murong Longyue seemed to be better at close combat, elbow strikes, claw scratches, knee strikes, flying kicks, and even her long purple hair was used as a weapon, scratching Xiao You like a steel needle.
Xiaoyou could still resist it at first, but after seven or eight rounds, she was suppressed by Murong Longyue, flying back while waving her long sleeves to counter it.
Lin Chuan originally thought of lending Xiaoyou's hand to weaken Murong Longyue's spirit, but he didn't expect that Murong Longyue was so good at fighting and would suffer a loss if he didn't stop Xiaoyou.