"Xu Lang, I had such a hard time looking for you." The female ghost sister's face was ferocious, her eyes had lost all clarity, they were cloudy, black and oozing with blood, "Why are you so heartless!"

The female ghost sister screamed and flew towards Mr. Xu.

Mr. Xu is an ordinary person with no spiritual roots. He can survive until now only because of the longevity pill.

He hid behind Pharaoh in resentment and fear.

The ghost sister's long hair swept towards Mr. Xu and Pharaoh.

The Pharaoh hurriedly shook his robe, cut off his hair, and flew away directly, not with his feet.

Pharaoh is also a monk, but his spiritual power is mixed with all kinds of dirty spiritual power.

At first glance, it seems that he has practiced special skills, so his spiritual power has become turbid.

Pharaoh left, and Mr. Xu was exposed to the female ghost sister.

Moreover, his hair was blown to the ground just now.

Mr. Xu stood there, swallowing in fear, looking at his elder brother who fell on the ground, and stretched out his hand tremblingly to walk over: "Brother, are you okay?"

"Where are those golden elixir monks?" Mr. Xu yelled angrily.

Mr. Xu whispered: "The servants have gone to look for you, they should be close..."

The next second, the female ghost sister rushed over again, and Mr. Xu's footsteps that he wanted to walk towards suddenly turned around.

Mr. Xu was pinned to the ground by the female ghost sister.

The ghost sister’s long nails pierced Mr. Xu’s neck heavily. Her face was ferocious and ghostly, “I hate you, I hate you!”

In Master Xu's consciousness of survival, the expression on his face was no longer as calm and steady as before.

His expression even became flattering: "Shi Niang, Shi Niang, I didn't mean it. I really regret it."

As expected, the ghost sister's movements paused slightly, and she stared at Mr. Xu with a pair of weeping eyes.

Mr. Xu thought his words were useful, so he continued to speak out again and again: "Mother Shi, you don't know that I miss you every night...ah!"

The female ghost sister directly pierced Mr. Xu's stomach with her hand and took out all the organs inside.

On the other side, Mr. Xu and Pharaoh, who had just walked to the door, trembled slightly when they heard the scream.

The female ghost sister suddenly rushed to the side of the two people, her hair wrapped around the two people's necks, and dragged the two people back.

Naturally, there are more than just such a small number of people in the Xu Mansion, but because Mr. Xu does not allow others to set foot in the ancestral hall, no one dares to set foot here.

The ghost sister's long hair made all three of them curl up around their necks.

"What should I do with Pharaoh?" Mr. Xu clutched the hair wrapped around his neck, and his face turned purple. However, the female ghost sister obviously didn't want them to die so easily. Her hair became loose and tangled again. Let them enjoy the feeling of suffocation and death over and over again.

"She must have contained the evil thing in the coffin, that's why she is so powerful." The pharaoh's wrinkled face was full of pain.

He originally thought that such evil things would definitely kill the people trapped in the formation, but he never thought that there would be a variable like a female ghost.

The female ghost sister's hair began to spread, covering the entire Xu Mansion in an overwhelming manner. The flexible hair was like flexible tentacles, making everyone in the mansion curl up and fall down.

"Mother, mother..." the child's fearful voice.

"Help!" the voice of a descendant of the Xu family.

Scattered here and there, there are hundreds of people in the Xu family.

On the other side, Xichen Jingqing was also beaten until he vomited blood, and his pet eldest beast was also scarred.

Originally, these Jindan monks were about to leave, but Xichen Jingqing stopped them and made themselves scarred.

Now that Xichen Jingqing was finally unable to stop him, the Jindan monk quickly flew back to the Xu family.

Xichen Jingqing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up slowly, and said to Changshou beside him: "Thank you for your hard work, old man."

The long beast shook his head.

"I don't know what their situation is like. Forget it, I'm still worried. Let's go back and take a look." Xichen Jingqing said and flew back.

Inside the ancestral hall, three people appeared inside.

Both the monk and Liang Sheng were covered in blood, and they were obviously very embarrassed in the formation.

Looking at Jiang Zhi, her clothes just have a little more dust.

"Donor Jiang, have you cracked the formation?" The monk looked at Jiang Zhi in surprise, "But doesn't the key to cracking the formation require killing yourself?"

This is what the Pharaoh said is a dead end, because after you kill all the monsters, the last thing you need to kill is yourself to successfully pass the level, that is, the formation can be cracked.

"Who said that?" Jiang Zhi just tilted his head and asked.

One sentence awakened the dreamer.

In an instant, the monk understood. He accidentally followed the path given to him by the formation and almost missed it.

Therefore, the formation set a trap for them from the beginning. Every time they kill a monster on the spiritual platform, they can take a step forward, giving people the impression that as long as they kill all the monsters, they can crack all the formation points and then go out.

Liang Sheng also understood, and she suddenly broke into a cold sweat, because she had thought that if she died, others would be able to go out, and then she would die if she died.

Others will definitely collapse when encountering this situation. After all, they must have been desperate after fighting all the way and then finding out that they have to kill themselves.

"What's going on?" Jiang Zhi saw the situation outside and hurriedly wanted to go out.

But as soon as she took a few steps, her hair swept towards her.

Jiang Zhi, who was often with the female ghost, found that this hair was not the kind of gentle curls at all, but had murderous intent. Moreover, this kind of hair was different from the previous hair of the female ghost sister.

How should I put it, it seems that the ghost spirit is getting stronger and more severe.

Jiang Zhi hurriedly avoided.

The monk and Liang Sheng were also attacked by the hair of the female ghost sister.

Jiang Zhi looked back and saw that the middle coffin board had been lifted off and broken into two halves.

The ghost figures above the ancestral hall have been torn apart and broken into various ugly shapes.

The monk dodged the hair attack and realized that something was wrong.

"Monk, what's going on now?" Jiang Zhi asked quickly.

The monk became slightly silent.

The hair swept towards the monk again. Jiang Zhi looked at the monk who was deep in thought and did not react to the attack of hair. Her eyes twitched slightly and she quickly rushed over, dodging the attack of the hair, grabbing the monk's prayer beads and returning it. Youshaoyi pulled the person behind the coffin board, avoiding the hair that was attacking.

"Monk, why are you so dazed!" Jiang Zhi's lips twitched slightly.

"Liang Sheng, be careful." Jiang Zhi also reminded Liang Sheng with concern.

"Don't worry Zhizhi." Liangsheng took the yellow cloth and rolled it over his hair, then wrapped it around the pillar and quickly found a hidden place to hide.

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