Monk Jiang Zhitong leaned against the coffin board.

Hair strands were spread on the floor and on the rafters.

"It's difficult." The monk sighed slightly.

"Monk, what do you mean?" Jiang Zhi frowned.

"Originally, as long as she took revenge and could still maintain a trace of sanity, she could become a ghost cultivator in the future." The monk said slowly, "But now she has merged with the evil thing in the coffin, and it is impossible to tell clearly. Miss Shi, she is still an evil creature dominated by resentment."

As soon as the monk finished speaking, the coffin board behind him suddenly broke into two pieces.

The long hair passed directly between the two people.

"Run!" Jiang Zhi shouted and hurried away.

The monk also ran away quickly.

"I'm going to call her and see if I can wake her up." Jiang Zhi said and flew out.

"Ah!" A lung-breaking scream came from outside.

Jiang Zhi paused slightly as he ran out, and another hair swept over him.

She quickly recovered and dodged, then rushed out.

The hair all over the sky covered the sky, and the movement of the hair strands brought a dense visual infiltration.

The female ghost sister stood in the middle, like a tree root with hair.

Several figures hung down from their mushroom-shaped hair.

Some people have lost their vitality, and their bodies seem to have hair growing outwards.

Blood continued to fall from these people's bodies, like a bloody rain.

Those hair strands pierced their bodies.

People died one after another, and the screams became more and more sad.

The hair covered the sky, making the entire mansion look eerie, like a purgatory on earth.

Hair strands surrounded Jiang Zhi from all directions.

Jiang Zhi was reluctant to hurt her hair before, but now that her hair was trying to kill her, she would naturally fight back.

A layer of ice lingered on Jiang Zhi's body. The green vine in his hand rushed forward, opened up the dense and thick hair, and rushed out.

Several more figures suddenly emerged from the dense strands of hair.

After the Jindan monk came in, Mr. Xu quickly shouted: "Save me quickly! Save me quickly!"

Mr. Xu was tortured so badly that not only his bones were dug into his hair, but his heart was also penetrated by his hair.

The blood dyed the black hair a deep red.

The originally black hair gradually became filled with dark red evil energy.

The golden elixir monk began to attack the female ghost sister.

"Don't use fire." The Jindan monk looked at the monk next to him and yelled to stop him.

Now the hair is all over the place and wrapped around people's bodies. If fire is used, the entire mansion will be burned, and everyone will be trapped in the sea of ​​fire.

But the Jindan monk's words were still too late, and another Jindan monk used fire on the hair that came towards him.

The spiritual fire swept through the hair and quickly burned it into pieces.

But even though the fire burns quickly, the hair grows even faster.

So the thick smoke rising from the burning hair was covered by the outer layer of hair, and the entire mansion was like a sealed chamber under fire.

Jiang Zhi quickly used his spiritual power to protect his body and reduce the inhalation of thick smoke.

Fortunately, those who cultivated immortals could protect their bodies with spiritual power, but the ordinary people in the mansion suffered.

The female ghost sister's hair was still attacking, and she was still attacking with a flame mixed with thick smoke.

Jiang Zhi started to dodge again.

She dodged while rushing towards the female ghost sister.

"Sister Ghost!" Jiang Zhi shouted loudly.

What responded to her was the killing intent that came over her.

Jiang Zhi picked up the long sword and chopped off the hair.

There was more and more thick smoke, and Jiang Zhi's visibility was getting lower and lower.

Jiang Zhi finally arrived in front of the female ghost sister. She looked at her hollow and deep red eyes, but there was no fear in her eyes. She held her pale and terrifying face with both hands: "Wake up, you can wake up, When you kill your enemy, you don't have to be driven by resentment, but you kill the enemy with your own will. Only in this way can you get the pleasure of revenge, right?"

Long nails dug into Jiang Zhi's shoulders from behind.

Huge pain swept through his shoulders.

Jiang Zhi's eyelids were beating violently, and the expression on her face couldn't help but turn painful. She forced a painful smile: "Why isn't it the heart? But the shoulder?"

Big bloody tears flowed from the ghost sister's eyes.

"Zhizhi, you are right." The female ghost sister smiled, "I will kill them all while they are awake."

In an instant, all the people entangled in her hair were smashed into several pieces by her hair, and blood spilled down, like a bloody rain.

The ones with high cultivation level are still stubbornly resisting the female ghost sister’s hair attack.

"Zhizhi, my name is Shi Qingyue." The female ghost sister transformed into her former appearance, with hibiscus face and creamy skin, but there were blood-colored tears at the end of her eyes, "I am from Xinghua Village, because I like I was a scumbag and my whole family was still alive. I regret it very much. I know I can't live peacefully, so I will make these enemies and their descendants the same as my family."

"Even my soul has disappeared. I know that I have sinned so much that I no longer want to live." She smiled, but blood-colored tears wiped her face. "I can't live either, because I am ashamed of myself." My father, my mother..."

"What are your last words?" Jiang Zhi yelled angrily, "It's okay to die, as long as you can stay rational, you can live as a ghost cultivator!"

"Well, I will die rationally and not hurt you." The female ghost sister suddenly reached out and hugged Jiang Zhi. "Zhi Zhi, I thought death was not terrible, but now I am a little afraid of death."

Because after death, it seemed like she would never see her again.

"Then don't die!" Jiang Zhi hugged her back with a soft voice and reached out to touch her hair.

The female ghost sister chuckled softly, as if she was sad but also happy: "Zhizhi, I like you so much."

But I was born at the wrong time, and I didn't meet the beautiful woman.

Jiang Zhi felt herself being hugged tightly, and the next second a huge wind blew over her. She was thrown out of the Xu Mansion and out of the circle of hair.

She fell back but still yelled angrily: "Shi Qingyue, if you want to blame, blame that scumbag. Don't blame yourself. Whether you live or die, your parents would definitely prefer you to live."

Jiang Zhi didn't fall to the ground. Xichen Jingqing caught her outside in time. He was slightly surprised: "What's going on? Is the ghost girl so powerful?"

I feel like those monks, ghost girls can handle it all.

The monk was also thrown out, and the next one was Liang Sheng.

Both of them exhausted their spiritual power and energy in formations and dealing with hair strands. They inhaled a lot of smoke and were very embarrassed.

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