now,

Bai Yuan soared into the sky and came to the top of the medicine mountain, touching the pills produced by the Seven Curse Ghost Lord.

"Improving mental resistance? Not bad."

The so-called spiritual ghost skills are similar to Zhang Qingdao's illusion and the ghost master's funeral song before. In fact, they are more spiritual.

Although Bai Yuan now has amazing survivability, his mental resistance is not high and he is still easy to be attacked. With this pill, his overall defense has been improved.

"Let's go back to the hospital first."

Bai Yuan's mind moved, and he took all the pills directly into the ghost house.

"Ok?"

As soon as he entered the hospital, his expression changed slightly, and then his body disappeared and came to another room.

I saw that Wang Qing and the other two had already stopped their retreat and were talking to each other.

But when Bai Yuan appeared,

The three of them looked over at the same time.

"Old White, how long has it been now? Is the supernatural night over?"

Wang Qing was in high spirits and said:

"My buddy is already in the middle of the Five Curses. If I have enough ghost crystals, I can even compete with the late Five Curses. I feel so strong now!"

"..."

Bai Yuan looked at Wang Qing's confident look and couldn't help but look weird, with a half-smile on his face.

"No, what's that expression on your face?"

Wang Qing frowned slightly and said:

"If you don't use this ghost house now, you may not be able to beat me!"

"So strong?"

Bai Yuan cooperated by widening his eyes.

"That's natural!"

Wang Qing put his hands in his pockets, but he didn't notice the strangeness in Bai Yuan's tone, and still said confidently:

"Brother is the eldest son of the Wang family after all!"

Han Yu and Zhou Han, who were standing by, looked at Bai Yuan's strange appearance, but they realized something in their hearts, but they didn't say it out loud...

"Then let me test the effectiveness of your retreat."

Bai Yuan smiled and said:

"Lao Wang, hit me with all your strength!"

"Ok?"

Wang Qing was slightly startled and said:

"are you kidding me?"

"Seriously, let me give it a try."

"Old White, let me make it clear, if I punch you, you might die!"

Wang Qing's right fist was filled with golden light, and a powerful spiritual aura spread out, which could even compete with the ghosts in the late stage of the Five Curses...

It can be seen from this that Wang Qing's progress is indeed quite great...

However, in Bai Yuan's opinion, this fist was too soft and weak.

"Come on, hit wherever you want..."

Bai Yuan opened his arms and let Wang Qing attack.

"No, Lao Bai, you are really too arrogant!"

Wang Qing saw this and said seriously:

"My fist can really kill ghosts and gods!"

"..."

Bai Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth and said:

"No, don't waste time, hurry up."

Seeing Bai Yuan like this, Wang Qing also restrained his smile, and the supernatural power in his body surged, and he said:

"It seems that if I don't let you see it for yourself, you really think that Brother Wang's fist is made of cotton!"

He thought that the opponent's strength was enough to counter the Six Curses, and he was immortal, so he would definitely not be killed by one punch. So he no longer had any concerns.

"Old White, tremble, and feel the horror of this punch!"

Wang Qing held the ghost gold coin tightly in his palm, and a powerful spiritual force enveloped his entire right fist. He roared:

"I named this punch the God-killing Fist!"

Wang Qing punched out instantly, and a terrifying supernatural power swept over, even accompanied by the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling!

Apart from anything else, the momentum of this punch was indeed extremely powerful!

boom!

In an instant,

This terrifying punch hit Bai Yuan's abdomen.

The next second, a figure flew out like a missile...

"Be careful! Huh? Huh?!"

Zhou Han and Han Yu, who were watching the battle, shouted instinctively,

However, when they saw the situation clearly, they were stunned.

The person who flew out was not Bai Yuan, but Wang Qing who took the initiative to attack...

now,

Wang Qing fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, his face filled with horror.

He stared at Bai Yuan, who did not move at all, and there was not even a scratch on his abdomen...

"Impossible, absolutely impossible..."

Wang Qing murmured in a low voice:

"Is there something wrong with my supernatural powers?"

He tightly grasped the ghost gold coin in his hand, and the golden light once again filled his right fist.

Wang Qing instantly turned into a residual shadow and rushed towards Bai Yuan again. At the same time, fist shadows spread out in the sky and covered Bai Yuan's abdomen!

boom!

But in the blink of an eye, Wang Qing had already thrown hundreds of punches...

however,

Bai Yuan remained unmoved, his expression calm, and he just looked at Wang Qing quietly...

Although he seemed to have done nothing, he had actually shut down the big-headed ghost's counterattack skills. Otherwise, Wang Qing would have been shocked to death...

After a few minutes,

Wang Qing instantly retracted his fist, and squatted down with his back to Bai Yuan. He whispered something as if possessed, and began to draw circles on the ground...

"Ok?"

Bai Yuan was slightly startled, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Is this autism? Or is he using some special spell?

He looked at Zhou Han and Han Yu and said:

"What's wrong, Lao Wang?"

Zhou Han took a glance and said:

"Brother Bai, he is drawing circles and cursing you..."

"..."

Bai Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth and continued:

"He didn't curse me, did he?"

Zhou Han listened carefully and understood immediately, and explained:

"He said his sister couldn't stand it."

"???"

Bai Yuan was slightly startled, and was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, Wang Qing stood up, glared at Zhou Han, and said:

“I said I couldn’t accept it.”

"Uh...it's almost the same..."

Zhou Han scratched his head, with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.

Who told you to mumble to yourself? He must not be able to hear clearly...

"That's almost shit!"

Wang Qing shook his head and didn't care. He looked at Bai Yuan and said:

"why?"

"what why?"

Wang Qing took a deep breath and said:

"I have drained all the spiritual power in your body, why don't you feel anything?"

"It's not that I don't feel anything..."

Bai Yuan smiled.

"Ok?"

Wang Qing heard this and there was a glimmer of anticipation in his eyes.

Could it be that Bai Yuan was already seriously injured and was just holding on?

It must be like this. You know, his attack is enough to severely damage any of the Five Curses. Even if Bai Yuan is very powerful, it is impossible for him to be unscathed in the next one!

Under Wang Qing's expectant gaze, Bai Yuan placed his hand on his abdomen and then moved his fingers, actually scratching...

"Your sister!"

Wang Qing's expression froze for a moment, and then became extremely resentful.

Is this something a human can do?

"Okay, Lao Wang."

Seeing this, Bai Yuan also restrained his smile.

He was really afraid that if he continued to do this, Wang Qing would become completely autistic.

But to be honest, he did feel a little itchy in his abdomen...

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