On the day I left school, I knocked all the relatives in the hospital to death

After saying that, Zhang Lingchuan fiercely pulled off his mask and revealed his true face: "You might as well see who I am first, and then think about whether you dare to be arrogant in front of me!"

The old ghost in the grotto was trampled to the ground, his face so gloomy that he really looked like a ghost.

"To die?"

"Zhang, even if I die, I will drag you to hell!"

He closed his eyes and recited a spell, and countless pale ghost hands emerged from the ground and suddenly struck in the direction of Zhang Lingchuan.

I casually picked up branches from the surrounding branches, recited a curse and broke them off, and the ghost hand wrapped around Zhang Lingchuan also broke off.

The shrill ghostly scream almost pierced my eardrums.

But in the blink of an eye, Zhang Lingchuan was still gone!

The old ghost from the grotto suddenly stood up from the ground and sneered at me: "I have long heard that Zhang Lingchuan is domineering in the circle, and now I see that it is true."

"Damn it, you piece of shit, where did you do Zhang Lingchuan!"

The old ghost from the grotto smiled gloomily: "Once the wheel-turning method is activated, no one can survive. I'm afraid your boss has already reported to the underworld."

"But don't worry, it will be your turn soon."

As if to respond to the words of the old ghost in the grotto, many shrill screams suddenly came from the gloomy forest.

For a moment, there was a ghostly shadow.

It seemed like there were countless ghosts floating around me quickly, making me dizzy and increasingly irritable.

But the old ghost in the grotto stood there with his head thrown back and laughed, which made me even more intent on killing.

"Humph, Mr. Jiang has long seen that there is something wrong with you two, so he sent me to trap you!"

I shouted: "Fuck you!"

I formed a seal with my hands and bit the tip of my tongue, hoping to get this bastard to try the victory-wearing spell.

However, just when I was about to rush over, I was stopped by a butcher's knife.

Zhang Lingchuan was suddenly pulled away and disappeared, which made me anxious.

Now there is someone who dares to stand in front of me. I will fight with him without saying a word!

But at this time, suddenly there was thunder and lightning in the sky.

The moment lightning pierced the sky, I saw that the person who stopped me was none other than Nanyin Kuangdao.

He looked a little anxious: "Little brother, don't go! There is a problem!"

Wherever the pig-killing knife touched, all evil spirits disappeared without a trace.

The old ghost in the grotto in front of me has long since disappeared.

Under those piles of tattered clothes were actually the hands of countless evil spirits!

"Damn it, wait till I burn these crappy things!"

After saying that, I will find a talisman fire from the bag to burn those messy ghost hands.

Crazy Blade stopped me again.

"It's useless. This is a unique skill of their Yinshan lineage, called Zhuan Lun Method."

Kuang Dao said that there are yin and yang in the world, and humans and ghosts have different paths and are independent of each other.

But the unique skill of this Yinshan sect is to confuse Yin and Yang.

Then I understood: "What you mean is that his wheel-turning technique can lure all the evil spirits from the underworld to the underworld. Then wouldn't it mean that my boss was dragged to the underworld by him?"

Crazy Blade nodded.

Seeing the pairs of ghost hands stretched out like bamboo shoots, I suddenly turned my head to look at Crazy Knife.

"Crazy Blade, let me lend you this knife."

He gave me a complicated look: "My name is Zheng Xiangbei."

"Also, you cannot forcibly stop the wheel-turning method, otherwise the heaven and earth will go retrograde, and the magnetic field in this area may be chaotic, and eventually the evil spirits will counterattack the human world."

I became fierce and snatched Zheng Xiangbei's butcher's knife.

"I'm sorry, brother, I don't care whether these evil ghosts will cause trouble."

"No matter heaven or earth, I must bring my boss back."

In my heart, I have long regarded Zhang Lingchuan as a brother who lives and dies together.

I couldn't watch him being dragged into the underworld.

Zheng Xiangbei couldn't move. When he saw me raising his butcher's knife and dancing around wildly, he cursed at the top of his lungs.

I don't know how long I waved it, but all the ghosts around me disappeared.

But on the ground, there was a pair of pale and skinny hands, which seemed to be trying to climb up little by little.

My eyes turned red, I picked up Zheng Xiangbei's butcher knife and stabbed those ghost hands hard.

The next second, I heard screams that penetrated the sky.

"Damn it, I'll stab you to death!"

It has to be said that Zheng Xiangbei's butcher knife is extremely evil.

I don’t know how many evil spirits he has killed.

The moment the ghost hand touched the butcher's knife, it shriveled up quickly.

But this thing seems to be working against me.

Its hand was stuck with a knife, but it still wanted to break out of the ground.

I stood up straight, spit some star seeds on my hand, and then thought hard enough to send it back to its hometown in the underworld with a knife.

As a result, at this time, I heard a faint sound coming from the soil.

I frowned and leaned down against the mud, only to hear someone scolding me.

"Yu Tianyi, are you fucking up there? Move away, I'm going up there!"

I was so excited that I immediately moved the knife away: "Boss, are you down there?"

It's amazing to say that I actually saw Zhang Lingchuan pulling the old grotto ghost out of the ground!

"Boss, weren't you captured and taken to the underworld? How did you come back?"

Zhang Lingchuan turned his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, and said angrily: "How else can I come back? Of course I have to fight all the way back!"

Do it if you don't accept it, which is in line with Zhang Lingchuan's character.

At this time, the old ghost in the grotto was already dying and allowed Zhang Lingchuan to do whatever he wanted.

Zhang Lingchuan first slapped the old ghost from the cave with two big ear-scratchers, which caused two of his old teeth to break out.

"You still dare to use this breaking technique in a residential area. If I throw you to Yinshan, I'm afraid you will be tortured to death by your sect rules!"

After saying this, Zhang Lingchuan pulled off the economical-like magic weapon from the neck of the old ghost in the grotto.

He said angrily: "Is this thing made of the skins of hundreds of pregnant women? If I break the confinement of this thing and release the souls of hundreds of pregnant women who died tragically..."

The old ghost in the grotto finally looked a little scared.

He kept saying: "Don't...don't..."

"As long as you spare my life, I will give you whatever you want. Do you want money? I have a lot of money, a lot of magic weapons and even some forbidden books and evil arts. Please let me go!"

The old grotto ghost who was clamoring to kill us just now was kneeling like a dog in front of Zhang Lingchuan, kowtowing repeatedly, begging him to let him go.

However, Zhang Lingchuan just glanced at him indifferently.

After the old ghost in the grotto kowtowed until his forehead swelled up, he spoke calmly.

"In the past, those pregnant women who were kidnapped by you would kneel on the ground and kowtow like this, begging you to spare her life and the life of the child in her belly."

"But how do you do it?"

The more he talked, the angrier Zhang Lingchuan became.

"You just smiled cruelly, then nailed their limbs to the ground, letting them watch themselves being disemboweled, and then you scraped off their human skin alive."

The more he spoke, the darker the face of the old ghost from the grotto became.

In the end, Zhang Lingchuan also smiled cruelly: "How about this, I will nail you here and see what the pregnant women you killed will do to you."

The old ghost from the grotto shook his head desperately.

But Zhang Lingchuan broke the confinement of the magic weapon with a sneer, and the screams of the old ghost in the grotto resounded throughout the sky.