Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

Ghost didn't want to answer the question of whether Brother Ghost suffered from muscular dystrophy.

Brother Ghost tried hard to float to a normal height, ignoring the heavy weight on his shoulders.

Huanyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and clenched the invisible headband in her hand, pulling two people at both ends of the headband.

Brother Ghost rolled up a paper fire banner in his hand and carried one on his shoulder.

The one he is carrying on his shoulders is also carrying two.

The ghost, which didn't have much weight to begin with, picked up four people in one breath and remained suspended on the suspension bridge.

After floating halfway, Brother Ghost finally realized something was wrong.

creak.

His head turned 180 degrees behind him again, and his two dark eye sockets stared at Huanyi's wide-open almond-shaped eyes.

thump.

He raised his hand and tapped Huanyi on the back of the head.

This human shouldn't wake up.

The attacks from ghost cultivators are unlikely to have any effect on Huanyi.

Huan Yi was hit by a knife, but she didn't faint. She blinked her bright almond eyes and watched the ghost slash for the second and third time...

By the end, the ghost couldn't count how many times he had chopped.

Huanyi yawned and said, "How about this, I pretend to be fainted, and you don't chop me."

I feel like my cervical spine is about to get worse.

Then, one after another, the ghosts of the Red Flame Sect's disciples wrapped in paper fire banners floated past the two guarding ghosts.

When it was the ghost brother's turn, he moved slightly slowly past the guard.

On his shoulders he carried his pretending-to-be-unconscious prisoner.

Huanyi loosened her hairband without leaving a trace, and the ghost's shoulders suddenly felt lighter.

Wrapped around Huanyi's fingers were several faintly glowing things that looked like gossamer threads - the mind-control threads.

Each one is about the length of a palm.

The spiritual thread attached itself silently to every ghost in the team like a nematode, and the eldest ghost brother was no exception.

Huan Yi could sense with a little sensitivity that these ghost shadows were nothing but the three corpses refined from living people by the ghost cultivator who picked melons. They walked with their feet suspended in the air and were also called corpse ghosts.

These three ghostly figures are all controlled by the old ghost who picks melons, and to some extent they are nothing more than puppets.

Although she could not directly control the rebellious ghosts, she could use the unique methods of her corpse puppet clan to implant the spiritual threads into these three corpses without alerting the old ghost who picked melons.

The spiritual thread will gradually weaken the old ghost's control over time, and will also help these three corpses develop new consciousness.

Although I don't know how strong the old man who picks melons is now, it can be said that he has buried a hidden danger.

There are many ghost cultivators gathered in the Yinhe Road. In addition to the three major secret magic clans, there are also many guys who entered the sect halfway.

There are things like being possessed by a ghost while practicing the correct path, being killed but not completely dead for some strange reason, resurrecting from a mass grave in the middle of the night, dying with eyes wide open and unwilling to give up because of a deep obsession...all kinds of things.

As long as one is neither human nor ghost, he or she will choose the final path of cultivating ghosts.

These ghost cultivators are similar to the independent cultivators of the righteous path.

Similarly, he has no backing or power and can only fight alone.

The old man who picks melons is one of them.

As for why it is called "Picking Melons", it is because he has a perverted hobby.

His natal plant pet is the baby ghost vine.

Although it is not as good as the Yinmu Mingying Vine, which is ranked among the top ten ghost vines, it is also considered a second-rate and inferior product of the Yinmu Mingying Vine.

This ghost thing is most obsessed with using female cultivators to grow human watermelons. The vines penetrate through the throat and the buds of the ghost flowers take root in the women's abdomen.

Although the baby ghost vine will not bear watermelons, it will grow grass ghosts that look like babies.

The flower buds will eat up the internal organs and even the flesh and blood of the women, and the nutrients will feed the grass ghost so that it can slowly grow bigger. When only a skin bag is left of the female cultivator, her abdomen will swell like an inflated body and be covered with purple-black lines.

It looks like a pregnant woman, and also like a vine with many big watermelons growing on it.

The old melon picker became notorious because of this.

Coincidentally, most of the people harmed by the old melon-picking ghost were women, and the secret magic tribe that Huanyi belonged to has always respected women.

So one day, the old melon-picking ghost hit a wall.

The disaster fell on the head of a certain elder's direct disciple.

They are all descendants of the elders, and each one is a treasure to them. I guarantee that if you offend the younger ones, the older ones will come after you.

Huanyi remembered the third elder of the clan, who was her third aunt in terms of seniority. In a rage, she directly destroyed the old pervert's lair.

It took me two days just to beat people up, and I missed several morning classes. I was deeply impressed by Huanyi.

So she was surprised: This old thing is not dead yet?

It shouldn't be.

Doesn't she know what her aunt's abilities are?

However, there seems to be a rumor that the old ghost's cultivation method is special, and every time he is killed, his cultivation level will fall back a large level.

This means that as long as your cultivation is sufficient, you will have several chances to survive.

Huanyi remembered that the old pervert seemed to have just broken through the state of distraction before her aunt beat him up.

She counted on her fingers: dying once means the fusion stage, dying twice means the transformation stage, dying three times means the soul is sealed...

If she really died three times, it seems like she would be able to die in seconds.

Huanyi began to pray: Don’t be stingy, die more often, die more often.

When the time comes, Sister Xiaoyi will show her power and beat him to death.

Behind the suspension bridge is a stone mine with exhausted veins. All resources have been mined out, leaving only the mine walls covered with barren grass, which has become a natural cave.

As soon as you step into the cave, a strong stench mixed with a rich fragrance hits you in the face. The smell of corpses mixed with the strange fragrance is enough to make you feel nauseous.

The joy of lying on the ghost's shoulder: ＞_＜

Damn, this person is so unhygienic that she almost feels dizzy.

Thump thump.

The ghost team threw the captured monks aside like sandbags.

Huanyi felt that Brother Guiying was grabbing her collar and dragging her down.

Brother Ghost is such a nice guy that Huanyi even wants to take him in as his puppet.

When Huanyi went down, he turned over and put his head on his arms. When he landed on the ground, he covered his nose with his sleeves.

It stinks.

Huan Yi just took a breath for two seconds with a frown on her face, and suddenly she felt as if she was in a world with fresh air, as cool as pine and cypress after the rain.

The invisible Qi Wu Yue moved towards her holding an umbrella.

The Qingyu umbrella has many functions. In addition to providing shade, rain protection and enemy protection, it is also a portable air purifier.

Note: The temperature inside the umbrella is adjustable.

(Friendly reminder from the Right Guardian: Emperor, please hold an umbrella when traveling. You don’t have to worry about going up icebergs or down lava~)

Breathing in the fresh air, Huanyi lay on the ground and turned over diligently, with the boss and Xiao Ge squatting beside her.

Although you can't see it.

But if Huanyi could see, she would see the invisible Qi Wu Yue squatting like a mushroom with an umbrella in his arms, while Xiao Lin beside him held up his long hair with one hand and tucked his clothes with the other.

The old six were acting in a sneaky way that was seriously inconsistent with their faces.

"Let me see what we have gained this time."

A sharp and strange sound was heard, and a short, hunchbacked old man rushed into the cave like a gust of cold wind.