After the truth came out, they begged me not to die.

Monk Zhitong's expression changed several times, but he was finally convinced.

He took out the wooden fish and kept banging it, while he kept chanting profound and difficult scriptures.

The buzzing sound kept coming.

The chanting sounds continued.

The female ghost in red who was in the Tai Chi Bagua light column was boiling with black energy and kept screaming.

"what!!!"

Taoist Longxiang was delighted when he saw this.

He bit the tip of his finger and wiped the blood on the mahogany sword, which glowed red.

Taoist Long Xiang flew up and pointed his mahogany sword directly at the female ghost in red.

"Die!"

With this blow, the female ghost in red will be beaten to pieces.

As if she sensed the crisis, two red lights shone brightly on the face of the female ghost in red, which was covered by her hair, and she screamed miserably.

"You forced me!"

She spun around in mid-air.

He actually broke free.

Then, the hair of the female ghost in red grew suddenly and soon covered her entire body.

Taoist Longxiang's mahogany sword only penetrated half a foot into his hair, but it could no longer penetrate.

There was still some shock on his face.

Before he could react, the hair of the female ghost in red entangled Taoist Long Xiang's hand along with the peach wood sword, quickly wrapping him up.

As his hair tightened, Taoist Long Xiang felt as if tens of thousands of kilograms of power were exerted on his body at the same time.

He spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned red, his expression was extremely painful, and he was seriously injured.

"How dare you, evildoer!"

Seeing Taoist Longxiang being strangled to death by the female ghost in red, Monk Zhitong's expression changed.

He took off his cassock and threw it towards Taoist Longxiang.

The cassock shone with light in mid-air, and the golden threads sparkled with golden light. Only when the hair strands came into contact with the golden light did they turn into wisps of black air and dissipate.

The remaining hair suddenly retracted.

The cassock took the opportunity to roll up Taoist Long Xiang's body and floated back to Monk Zhitong.

After removing his cassock, Taoist Long Xiang fell softly. Monk Zhitong supported him and asked quickly: "Niubi, are you okay?"

Taoist Longxiang took a breath, extremely weak, but with a nervous expression, and urged: "This female ghost... is... so... so powerful, hurry... hurry up!"

Monk Zhitong also knew that the two men underestimated the strength of the female ghost in red. Even Taoist Longxiang was defeated in an instant. How could he deal with it alone.

Monk Zhitong suddenly wanted to retreat, nodded, and supported Taoist Longxiang to retreat.

But suddenly ghost energy appeared in front of his eyes, and the female ghost in red walked out of it.

At this time, the female ghost in red parted her hair that covered her face to both sides, revealing her true appearance.

The facial features of this female ghost were displaced, her mouth was split to the base of her ears, she had no nose, and two hollow holes were exposed.

There was a black nail stuck on his forehead, and blood oozed from the two red eyeballs, sliding down his face.

She smiled weirdly, and her white teeth could be seen, but she was extremely frightened, and said quietly: "I want to leave when I am hurt, where are you going?"

Taoist Long Xiang and Monk Zhitong took a deep breath when they saw this.

The face of this female ghost in red is so scary.

But the voice was more like a life-threatening voice coming from the Nine Nether Hell. Their bodies were cold and their hearts were trembling with fear.

Monk Zhitong said: "I heard that you never harm anyone. Let us go. We will never interfere in your affairs in the future."

"Cuckoo~"

The female ghost in red kept laughing.

The red light in her eyes became thicker and thicker, and she said: "If it were before, I would definitely not hurt you, but today you broke my suppressed patience, and I couldn't help the suppressed killing intention in my heart!"

"Your spiritual power is delicious, I'll try it with you today!"

As soon as the female ghost in red finished speaking, countless thick hair rolled up the two of them, and they were wrapped tightly like cicada chrysalis, with only their heads exposed.

She stretched out her hands, her nails became long and extremely sharp, and she stretched them towards their foreheads.

My life is over!

Taoist Longxiang and Monk Zhitong showed despair on their faces.

"Female ghost, stop it!"

At this critical moment, Qingqiu Ya'er couldn't stand it anymore and jumped out.

She pulled out her rapier and rushed towards the female ghost in red.

A cold light flashed.

Countless hair strands were cut off, and the hair that entangled Taoist Longxiang and Monk Zhitong turned into black smoke and dissipated, and the two fell to the ground.

Chen Zun's figure fluttered and landed next to Qingqiu Ya'er.

Qingqiu Ya'er stood in front of the two of them holding a sword and asked: "Are you okay?"

Taoist Longxiang suffered two blows and fell into a coma. Monk Zhitong was in a better condition. He came back with his life from the gate of hell, so he was naturally shocked and frightened.

He glanced at Qingqiu Ya'er gratefully and said, "I'm fine, Taoist. Thank you fellow Taoist for saving me."

Qingqiu Ya'er said: "You step aside and leave the rest to us."

Monk Zhitong knew he was outmatched and was in no condition to deal with the female ghost in red, so he could only drag Taoist Longxiang's body and retreat to the side.

He reminded: "This female ghost is very powerful, fellow Taoist, be careful."

Qingqiu Ya'er nodded and looked at the female ghost in red.

The female ghost in red had already pulled back the moment her hair was cut off, staring at the two uninvited guests.

The strange aura on her body continued to rise, and the black ghostly aura turned red, turning the yard into a red world.

Chen Zun frowned.

This is resentment!

He was very curious. Although the female ghost in red had a solid aura, she had no resentment.

But why does the female ghost have so much resentment now? !

Where does this resentment come from?

However, the momentum of the female ghost in red continued to rise, and the smile on her ugly face became increasingly weird.

But the sound he made was extremely resentful.

"I just want to save people, why do you want to stop me...why...why...!"

She kept repeating this sentence.

Qingqiu Ya'er said: "You still want to save people, but I think you want to harm them!"

After hearing Qingqiu Ya'er's words, the red eyes of the female ghost in red burst out with countless blood.

She yelled: "You are the one who forced me, you all must die!"

The female ghost in red waved her nails and suddenly rushed towards Qingqiu Ya'er.

Her body turned into an afterimage, and she rushed towards Qingqiu Ya'er very fast.

There was no fear on Qingqiu Ya'er's face.

This female ghost was at most a Taoist practitioner, but she didn't take it seriously.

"You're here just in time, take my sword!"

Just when Qingqiu Ya'er was about to raise his sword and swing at the female ghost in red, Chen Zun stretched out his hand and stopped her.

Qingqiu Ya'er looked a little confused, but Chen Zun did not explain, only said one sentence.

"There's something wrong with this female ghost in red. Leave it to me."

Qingqiu Ya'er was a little dissatisfied, but still complied.

The female ghost in red is very fast, but in Chen Zun's eyes she is slower than an ant.

Just when the female ghost in red was about to arrive, Chen Zun stretched out his palm, with a dazzling light shining in his palm, and easily controlled the female ghost in red.

The female ghost in red kept struggling, but it didn't work.

The strength of the monks in the middle stage of refining the gods cannot be resisted by a small pill-forming ghost.

Chen Zun's eyes were focused, and two rays of light were shot out, which disappeared into the red eyes of the female ghost in red.