Guoyun: I can make a deal with terror

Zhang Tao approached Lin Yang's ear warily, and whispered, "Boss, why do I feel that this old guy is not telling the truth?"

Lin Yang nodded, but said nothing.

Not to mention that Zhang Tao had doubts, even he felt that Li Fengnian was not telling the truth.

Both Lin Yang and Zhang Tao have dealt with many ghosts.

The two believe that there are such things as ghosts dreaming.

But ghosts teach ordinary people's abilities in dreams, this kind of thing sounds like a fantasy.

When Lin Yang was about to continue asking questions, his eyebrows were tightly knit together.

Seeing this, Zhang Tao couldn't help asking: "Boss, what happened?"

"There's a lot of Yin Qi gathered outside. If I'm not mistaken, those funeral ghosts are gathering at this time, and they will come in soon."

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind came in from outside.

There are a lot of ghosts mixed in the dark wind.

Lin Yang stretched out his hands and tapped Zhang Tao's eyes lightly.

The next second, Zhang Tao let out a sharp cry.

A large number of ghosts gathered in the house.

Some of these ghosts have broken bodies, and some have no heads at all, and there are as many as dozens of them.

A large number of ghosts stared at Zhang Tao and Lin Yang as if they were enemies.

Zhang Tao's scalp was numb, and he couldn't help hiding behind Lin Yang.

At this time, Li Fengnian plopped and knelt on the ground.

The ghosts dispersed automatically, and an old ghost stood in front of Li Fengnian.

Li Fengnian said excitedly: "Grandpa, these two people came to make trouble."

"Get up."

The old ghost said something softly.

Li Fengnian stood up, showing a completely different expression from before, and said proudly: "Aren't you going to deal with me? Now that my grandfather is back, let's see what you will do?"

"Old man, you really didn't tell the truth!"

Lin Yang sneered and said, "What Grandpa taught you spells in a dream is simply nonsense."

"So what? As long as I can delay the time, I will win."

Li Fengnian was complacent.

"Grandson, don't open your mouth yet. Grandpa has something to ask them."

The old ghost looked at Lin Yang up and down, and said, "I have no grievances or enmity with you, why are you making trouble? And who ordered you to disrupt the funeral ceremony of this old man?"

Zhang Tao tilted his neck and said: "Old man, you heard clearly, the boss and I are specially designed to deal with you wandering ghosts. If you are wise, you will catch them without a fight, otherwise don't blame us for being rude to you."

"Catch it without a fight? Hahaha..."

The old ghost raised his head and laughed, pointing to the armless ghosts beside him.

"They were brutally abused before they died, and they have no hands, so how can they be captured without a fight?"

"It seems that there will be a fight today."

Lin Yang transformed a peach-wood sword from the space, pointed at the old ghost in front of him and said, "Looking at you like this, you should be the strongest one among this group of ghosts."

"You don't need to send the shrimp soldiers and crab generals under your command. Let the two of us fight one-on-one."

"Stinky boy, you are so brave to declare war on the old man."

The old ghost said viciously: "Young juniors nowadays are more courageous than each other."

"I haven't mastered the skills, but I have the ability to put on airs, but everyone is amazing."

"Forget it, I'll let the old man teach you what is superiority and inferiority, and what is the disparity in strength."

As soon as the words fell, the old ghost took the lead, and his arms became several meters longer in an instant.

Without fear, Lin Yang swung his mahogany sword to face the old ghost in front of him.

While the old ghost and Lin Yang were fighting, the other ghosts in the store were not idle either.

A swarm of bees rushed towards Zhang Tao.

"Damn!"

Lin Yang cursed in a low voice, and threw the mahogany sword in his hand to Zhang Tao.

"This mahogany sword has been blessed by me. As long as the ghosts are not allowed to get close, the mahogany sword can easily kill them."

After briefly talking about the power of the mahogany sword, Lin Yang relied on his own strength to continue fighting the old ghost.

Holding the mahogany sword in his hand, Zhang Tao bit his lip hard, and stabbed the headless ghost with his sword.

In an instant, the headless ghost let out a heart-piercing scream.

The other ghosts froze for a second, then rushed towards Zhang Tao even more fiercely.

They had already died once, and there was nothing to fear now.

Even if Zhang Tao held a powerful magic weapon in his hand, the group of ghosts could take advantage of their numbers and kill Zhang Tao with overwhelming attacks.

The situation is just as these ghosts thought.

The mahogany sword in Zhang Tao's hand is extremely powerful, but he is only one person after all.

He doesn't have three heads and six arms, and he can't see all directions with his eyes and listen to all directions like Lin Yang.

After beating and beating, Zhang Tao felt a huge pain in his left leg.

Looking down, Zhang Tao's entire face turned pale.

At some point, a ghost lurked to the ground, and then floated up from under Zhang Tao.

A mouth firmly bit Zhang Tao's calf.

Zhang Tao, who was anxious and in pain, stabbed down with the mahogany sword without even thinking about it.

The evil spirit turned into a puff of black smoke, but the injuries he caused actually existed.

"Boss, I can't move my legs!"

Zhang Tao cried and cried.

With a false move, Lin Yang avoided the old ghost who was pestering him, and quickly turned around and rushed in front of Zhang Tao.

"No, these ghosts have corpse aura!"

Lin Yang snatched Zhang Tao's mahogany sword, swung a sword energy, and beheaded many evil spirits in a row.

The other ghosts wanted to charge again, Lin Yang took out the charm and threw it to the ground.

In an instant, a wall of fire rose in front of the two of them.
The flames are not real fires, but sun fires that burn ghosts.

Although it won't last long, it is enough for Lin Yang to heal Zhang Tao.

Lin Yang took out a talisman and stuck it tightly to the wound on Zhang Tao's leg.

Zhang Tao gritted his teeth in pain, and collapsed on the ground uncontrollably.

"Boss, I can't do it anymore. Leave me alone. After I die, you must avenge me."

Zhang Tao said with a look of despair.

"What did you say?"

Lin Yang raised his eyebrows angrily, and said, "You can't die without me, concentrate now, don't think wildly, and prevent the corpse from entering your soul."

Once the corpse gas enters the brain, it will affect the normal operation of the three souls and seven souls.

At that time, Zhang Tao will become a living dead.

Without any consciousness, just like a zombie.

"Don't panic, this firewall won't last long."

The old ghost was a formidable character at first glance, and being blocked by the fire wall did not mess him up.

Instead, he began to summon the ghosts wandering nearby, preparing to wait until the wall of fire dissipated before launching a full blow.

Lin Yang squeezed the talisman with one hand, pressed Zhang Tao's thigh, and at the same time turned his eyes to the back, and said word by word: "I didn't have the habit of killing ghosts, but today, you offended my Ni Lin, If I don’t kill you all, I’ll be sorry to Zhang Tao.”

"Little bastard, you dare to speak out loudly when you are about to die. You deserve to fall into my hands today!"

The old ghost said arrogantly: "The group of ghosts obey the order, wait for my order, rush over and chop this man into pieces."

"You have lost this opportunity."

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yang let go of the hand holding the talisman, and his figure rushed through the wall of fire like a whirlwind.

He stabbed repeatedly at the ghost behind the old ghost.