The ghost carrying the coffin of a dragon giving birth to a son

"Ho!"

The evil spirit roared in pain and rolled on the ground.

It was hit by my thunder and fire talisman, and its body was struck by lightning and burned by fire, making it miserable.

In order to relieve the pain, the evil ghost opened its mouth frantically and sprayed ghost energy.

The ghost energy is cold and full of filthy power, which has a certain effect on extinguishing thunder, lightning and fire.

As the ghost energy spurted out, the thunder, lightning and fire on the evil ghost weakened slightly.

I didn't continue to rush forward to finish the kill. This evil ghost was of average strength and was no match for me. It could be easily controlled by me. Everything was under my control.

"No, my darling, get up quickly!" Pan Yi screamed hysterically, trembling with heartache.

He spent a lot of money to raise that evil ghost and put countless efforts into it.

It is no exaggeration to say that the evil ghost was everything to him. Seeing that all his hard work was beaten like this by me, his heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe.

"Ding Lin, you damn thing, you hurt my beloved, you deserve to die!" Pan Yi was like an evil ghost, roaring extremely viciously, staring at me with extremely hateful eyes.

I ignored Pan Yi's roar. Strictly speaking, Pan Yi was not a mage, he was just the lowest level ghost master.

Under normal circumstances, ghost masters don't have much ability and rely entirely on the ghosts they raise.

Pan Yi is like this. Putting aside this evil ghost, it can be said that he is powerless.

I can kill this kind of garbage in minutes.

Seeing the evil ghost wailing in pain on the ground, Pan Yi thought about retreating.

The evil ghost he raised is obviously no match for me. If the evil ghost he raised is completely killed by me, then he will become a lamb to be slaughtered.

After weighing the pros and cons, Pan Yi was ready to abandon the evil spirit he had worked so hard to raise, leaving the green hills without worrying about having firewood.

He gave me a hateful look, turned around and fled outside.

When I saw Pan Yi running away, I had a sneer on my face. He still wanted to run away and dream!

After fleeing to the door, Pan Yi found that the door was locked. He was very panicked. He found an iron lump on the shelf and smashed the lock frantically.

I didn't pay attention to Pan Yi. This place has been blocked by me, and humans and ghosts can't escape. Even if he breaks the door lock, he can't escape.

My eyes fell on the evil ghost again. After a while, it breathed ghost energy and almost extinguished the thunder, lightning and fire.

I snorted coldly and said murderously:

"Evil ghost, you can go on your way!"

I waved my hand violently, and the Demon-Conquering Mace flew out of my hand and turned into a spear, piercing the evil ghost's brow and nailing it to the ground.

"Ow!"

The evil ghost was in great pain, letting out a shrill howl, struggling on the ground, and there were gusts of wind.

I turned my palm, and a ghost-killing talisman appeared in my hand. With a flick of my hand, the ghost-killing talisman flew towards the evil ghost.

Whoa!

When the ghost-killing talisman fell on the evil ghost, it instantly turned into a flame, and the flames burned the evil ghost.

The evil ghost screamed miserably in the flames. After struggling for a few times, he was burned to ashes and died completely.

When Pan Yi saw the evil ghost that I had burned to ashes, he couldn't care less about his heartache and was still banging on the door lock crazily. Now he only had one idea, and that was to escape from here.

call out!

Bai Lin's figure flashed, landed on my shoulder, and handed me a ghost-raising bag.

I shook the ghost bag, and three blurry figures fell out of it.

These three blurry figures are the two lost souls of Yu Qishun. These two souls have suffered tremendous torture. At this time, they are extremely weak and a gust of wind can blow them away.

Looking at the three translucent souls, I took a long breath.

Although he was tortured to a state of disgrace, he was still alive after all. He might be able to recover a little if he was raised.

The key is that with them, Yu Qishun can completely come back to life.

Bai Lin handed me another ghost bag. I shook it lightly and a figure fell out of it.

When I saw the figure falling to the ground, my eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and my body was filled with murderous intent.

To be precise, two figures fell to the ground. They were a young mother and a fist-sized child.

Obviously, this young mother was killed by Pan Yi.

Pan Yi used extremely cruel methods to kill the young mother. What was even more crazier was that he dug out the child from the young mother's belly.

Pan Yi took away their souls and tortured them in the most vicious ways, making them what they are now.

Pan Yi's purpose of doing this is very simple, which is to make the mother and daughter fear him and recognize him as their master, so that he can control them to do things for him at any time.

What's more, such torture can make both mother and daughter full of resentment.

For ghosts, the stronger the resentment, the stronger the magic power.

"Beasts!" Bai Lin yelled angrily when he saw the poor mother and daughter.

Bai Lin was very angry. The hairs on her body stood up like steel needles. Her purple and gold pupils shone with cold light and her body arched up. She was preparing to deal with Pan Yi.

I patted Bai Lin's head and whispered:

"Don't be angry, I will take care of him."

Bai Lin yelled and ran to the side, making Pan Yi angry.

I took out a silver talisman and put away the poor mother and daughter first.

After I finish the things at hand, I will come and give them a good life.

I picked up the magic weapon and walked towards Pan Yi with a gloomy face.

Pan Yi didn't open the door lock for so long and was very anxious.

When he saw me coming over, he screamed loudly in fright, broke out in cold sweat, and his legs were trembling. He looked at me stammering and shouted:

"You, don't come here, don't come here!"

"Damn it!" I yelled angrily and swung the magic weapon to his head. I was really angry.

Snapped!

The Demon-Conquering Mace hit Pan Yi's head, blood spurted out, and Pan Yi's brain was broken.

"Ah!" Pan Yi screamed, fell to the ground, covered his bleeding head with his hands, and looked at me with horror on his face.

I said with a cold expression:

"Don't you want to know what happened to Ma Shuang's head? I'm telling you now, that's how I smashed his head!"

Pan Yi had nothing to rely on and was completely cowed. His body curled up and fell back, crying while retreating:

"Master, please let me go. I have money. I can give you a lot of money."

"As long as the mage lets me go, all my money will be yours."

"Money?" I laughed angrily and cursed: "Do you think you can bribe me, Ding Lin, with money?"

"You are so cruel and harmful to human life. I will beat you to death today!"

I didn't give Pan Yi a chance to speak, so I hit him with my magic mace.

For a moment, Pan Yi cried for his father and mother after being hit by me, and the blood quickly stained the ground red...