After hearing her true feelings, the vicious female partner was stunned

This is not like a time to answer questions with Third Senior Brother. When competing with others on pet beasts, he always knows what other people's pet is first. Jiang Zhi doesn't know what the evil formation is now. .

This is like a closed foggy space.

He couldn't see clearly from a place one foot away, as if it was covered with a layer of black sand.

The place in front of you is a piece of sand.

The ghost sister's box is also missing.

Jiang Zhi asked why his waist suddenly became so quiet. It turned out that the box belonging to the female ghost sister had disappeared.

But the most important thing right now is to break this formation.

Jiang Zhi took a step forward, and just one step away, her footsteps stopped. She raised her eyes and looked over, and saw a ghost statue with a fierce face and fangs rising from the ground.

The ghost statue held a ghost-headed stick in its hand and stared at Jiang Zhi with a green face and a vicious look.

The hair is red and messy, like weeds half covering the face.

The entire sculpture looks full of malice against the backdrop of darkness.

Jiang Zhi's raised foot slowly retracted.

suddenly!

The whole stone statue suddenly came to life.

"Hehehehehe..." A sinister laugh came from the ghost.

The ghost thing started shaking the stick with its ghost head.

Jiang Zhi raised his palm, and the flames rushed towards the ghost head stick.

The ghost widened Jiang Zhi's copper-bell-like blue eyes in surprise. His copper-bell-like eyes were already big, but now they were so wide open that they looked like they were about to burst, with bloodshot eyes all around the eye sockets.

Ghost head stick's ghost hair was burned by the flames.

The ghost shook the ghost head stick, and the ghost head stick burned more vigorously.

"Wow wow, wow, ah, ah ..." The ghost started to scream.

Jiang Zhi:......

The ghost threw away the ghost head stick, then took out another ghost head stick from his body and looked at Jiang Zhi with a fierce look.

Jiang Zhi skillfully raised his hand to burn the ghost head stick.

The ghost started to pick up the ghost head stick with both hands.

Then both ghost-headed sticks caught fire.

So it's not very bright, it's a dim space.

The sounds of ghosts babbling and screaming kept coming.

In the end, the ghost was made crazy by the trick. After becoming so angry, he simply threw away the two burning ghost sticks and threw the whole ghost directly towards Jiang Zhi.

A long sword appeared in Jiang Zhi's hand, and the flames spread on the long sword. He quickly raised his hand and stabbed it steadily into the ghost's body.

"Just now, you have already shown a weakness." Jiang Zhi smiled faintly, "Your weak point is your waist and abdomen."

Then she raised her wrist, and the whole thing was split into two halves.

The ghost's body fell to the ground and was burned by the flames, turning into a thick black oil flowing.

Jiang Zhi quickly took a few steps away.

The surroundings became quiet again.

Jiang Zhi boldly continued to walk forward, and as soon as she took the second step, she noticed something unusual was about to come out.

So she didn't stop this time, but continued to take a few steps forward.

Every step is a movement.

When Jiang Zhi saw the statues rising from the ground one by one, he realized that these statues were all kinds of ghosts placed on the altar of the ancestral hall.

The further she walked, the more movement there was, until eventually the devils blocked all her escape.

A feeling that as long as you kill all the monsters, you can get out.

Jiang Zhi also had to kill these monsters.

She picked up the talisman pen, which was the magic weapon given to her by her fourth senior brother, just in time to use it.

This brush is larger than an ordinary brush.

The nib is made of extremely thin and soft black black mineral.

However, it is as soft and flexible as real wolf fur.

Jiang Zhi was a little surprised at how difficult it must be to polish each piece of black ore to the same size and fineness.

But Jiang Zhi had no time to sigh, the ghost had already come towards her.

Jiang Zhi picked up the brush and waved it like a scolding Fang Qiu. One by one, the talismans appeared from under the brush, and white lights flashed through, making them look bright and dazzling in the dark.

The glowing runes rushed directly towards the ghosts.

Jiang Zhi jumps and hides here, his body is strong and flexible.

She held the ghost's head with one hand and jumped over, then flew and stepped on the head of another ghost. After dodging an attack, she quickly fell down again.

Jiang Zhida found that the size of this space was similar to the size of an ancestral hall, because she encountered a barrier when she flew past the end.

She also tried hitting the barrier, but it bounced back.

Jiang Zhi took out the hair plucked from each ghost's body and rushed back to the ghost's side.

Soon, strands of hair wrapped around the bodies of each ghost.

The ghost's hair was indeed very strong. Jiang Zhi wrapped it all with his hair. After the final twist, Jiang Zhi took out the ghost head just now and put it down. He made a seal in his hand, starting with the ghost head. , a blood-red color spread to all the red lines, and then to the bodies of all the ghosts.

Blood red began to spread on Jiang Zhi's hand.

Jiang Zhi frowned slightly, and finally when the blood red color was about to touch her fingertips, she quickly stopped her hand.

A replica formation came out, but this formation definitely cannot be compared with the formation that trapped Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi's formation is relatively simple, but it can also trap these ghosts.

All the ghosts disappeared when Jiang Zhi's formation was completed.

Jiang Zhi knew that they would meet more ghosts like her.

As long as it's a formation and there's a formation eye, there's nothing that can't be cracked.

The eyelashes of Mr. Xu and others outside suddenly trembled violently.

A woman with ghostly aura, long hair and white clothes slowly floated out from the ancestral hall.

Mr. Xu subconsciously took a few steps back.

The female ghost slowly raised her head, and a cyan and terrifyingly disfigured face appeared in front of them.

The corners of her mouth were split extremely long, and the blood-stained flesh was exaggeratedly visible.

"Long time no see, Xu Lang." She smiled, but her eyes that were crying were staring at Mr. Xu fiercely.

Mr. Xu's eyes suddenly widened, and he grabbed Pharaoh's robe with one hand in fear: "Fa, Pharaoh... what should I do? She, she is here!"

Mr. Xu behind him was a little surprised. He had never seen his eldest brother show such a fearful expression.

The reason why Mr. Xu was so scared was because every time he fell asleep, he would suddenly wake up in the middle of the night, dreaming that Shi Niang had turned into a ghost and came to strangle him to death.

Now the dream had indeed become a reality, which naturally frightened him to the extreme.

Pharaoh's eyes also jumped, because this ghost spirit was unusual and a bit difficult to deal with.