Become the villain boss to be defeated in the game

Lele carried the Weaver Girl all the way to another underground palace, which was the place where Qianrong was punished by Fu Cheng.

"Goddess, wake up! Goddess!" Lele gently patted Zhinu's cheek, and seeing that she didn't respond, she began to search her Qiankun bag to see if there was anything that could save her.

She found some elixirs and put them into the mouth of the Weaver Girl.

"Sister Goddess, please wake up soon." Lele said anxiously.

After a while, the Weaver Girl woke up slowly, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Lele, whose face was filled with anxiety.

"You traitor!" Zhinu was about to question her, but Lele covered her mouth.

"Sister Goddess, listen to me. I had no choice but to do what I did just now. I was originally Lele, a fox fairy from the Tushan Nine-tailed Fox Clan. I was accidentally abducted here by a villain, and my body was taken away by Fu Cheng. I was forced to work for him. My soul has been possessed by this human girl Lele. Please help me find my body and help us escape from Fu Cheng's control!"

"What should I do?" Seeing Lele's serious look, the Weaver Girl decided to trust her again.

"Go rescue Sister Qianrong first!" Lele said, "Otherwise we will never be able to defeat all the monsters in the mass grave!"

Lele took the Weaver Girl through many twists and turns and arrived at the dungeon in the underground palace.

Qianrong was chained to a pool of blood with wounds all over her body. At this moment, countless evil ghosts were sucking her essence and gnawing at her flesh and blood. The essence absorbed from her was constantly supplying the corpses in the mass grave, helping them to increase their magic power to deal with Lianhua.

"Sister Qianrong..." Lele cried sadly, "It's all my fault..."

"Don't be sad yet. I'll find a way to help you rescue that person." The Weaver Girl comforted.

She took out several magical instruments and treasures from her Qiankun bag and prepared to throw them directly at those evil ghosts.

"Wait a minute!" Lele called out to Zhinu, "Sister Goddess, if you hurt them, it will alert Fucheng. These ghosts are all the dead in Taohua County who died suddenly after Fucheng took away their vitality and essence. They are all under his control. Once they are injured, Fucheng will immediately notice and rush over. If we fail to save Sister Qianrong by then, we will all be doomed."

"This is easy. Since we can't beat them, why not just calm them down and rescue Qianrong quietly?" the Weaver Girl thought.

"You can try it."

"How about this, we use these talismans...we'll be quiet..." The Weaver Girl took out two invisibility cloaks from her Qiankun bag. After the two of them put them on, they took out several stacks of talismans from the Qiankun bag. According to the countermeasures they discussed, they walked along the path in the middle of the blood pool while sticking talismans on the ghosts.

The two of them quietly pasted the talismans and after confirming that there were no ghosts that could still move, they quickly stepped forward to pull away a few ghosts that were still biting Qianrong's body.

Unfortunately, these ghosts bit too firmly and it would be impossible to pull them off unless they let go of their own accord. So the Weaver Girl agreed with Lele to use herself as bait to lure these ghosts to let go. Lele chose the right moment and quickly put the talisman back.

After the two men had reached an agreement, they began to take action. The Weaver Girl took out a dagger, cut her palm, and stood not too far from the ghosts.

As soon as the talisman paper was taken off, the ghost that was originally pounced on Qianrong and gnawing at her flesh smelled the more delicious scent of the goddess' blood, and pounced towards the Weaver Girl with golden eyes. Fortunately, Lele acted in time and pressed a piece of talisman paper on its forehead. When it stopped, the ghost, which was covered in black and had bared fangs, was only three steps away from the Weaver Girl.

"Oh my god... I'm so scared..." The Weaver Girl patted her chest with her clean hands in fear, and then she and Lele worked together to move it to the other side.

"Sister Zhinu, why don't you smear your blood on this ghost and use it as bait, it will be safer." Lele suggested when he saw Zhinu's bloodstained left hand.

"That makes sense!" Upon hearing this, the Weaver Girl immediately agreed with the idea. She smeared the blood on her palm on the ghost, then took out the elixir and applied it on the wound. The wound on her palm was quickly healed.

In order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, the Weaver Girl put on her invisibility cloak again and hid aside. Lele followed the same method as before and led all the remaining ghosts to the ghost that was stained with the blood of the goddess.

"Sister Qianrong!" Lele could no longer suppress his emotions. He rushed forward and hugged the mutilated Qianrong, tears in his eyes.

"Feed this to her quickly." The Weaver Girl generously took out her elixir.

After feeding Qianrong several magical pills, her torn and tattered body grew back at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Let's take her and run away." The Weaver Girl took out a magic axe and cut off the chains that bound Qianrong. With the help of Lele, she carried the unconscious Qianrong on her back.

After experiencing an endless supply of human wave tactics, Lianhua finally tore the two ghost masks into pieces.

"Hurry... go find the small coffin..." Da Zhuang lay on the ground dying, pointing his hand at a small grave mound in the distance.

Lianhua stepped forward and carefully checked Dazhuang's condition.

"Don't worry about me... dig it out... dig out the body of that fox demon..." Da Zhuang's pupils had begun to become dull, but his arm still insisted on pointing in one direction.

"Save Qianrong..."

Lianhua knew that he was beyond saving, so she followed his instructions and walked to the grave.

He started to dig up the grave and found a small coffin the size of a vermilion lunch box, in which lay a beautiful nine-tailed white fox with a beautiful blue flower mark on its forehead.

He recognized the demonic pattern on the little white fox's forehead; it was the mark of Tushan.

"The Tushan Nine-tailed Fox Clan..."

The yellow-clothed female demon hiding nearby summoned a bunch of yellow gauze and rolled the little white fox over.

"Stupid monk, come and chase me!" After saying that, he jumped into a huge underground pit covered by an illusion and escaped inside.

Lianhua followed closely behind, chasing all the way.

Xinying was fighting with Dumo Fucheng.

The dragon claws of the Fallen Demon Fucheng are not easy to deal with. Not only can they not be cut off, but they can also not hurt. Anything touched by the dragon claws will instantly turn into scorched earth and burn to ashes. Behind him, there is the Sky-Swallowing Ghost Face, Chao Xinying, who suddenly plays tricks on him, spitting out ice and releasing poisonous fog. It is very powerful.

Xinying immediately came up with a strategy to deal with it. Seeing that the Demon-Slaying Sword could not cut off the demon dragon's claws, she quickly made seals and summoned several golden beasts to cover for her. One of them even went straight behind the fallen demon Fucheng and started to bite the main body of his Sky-Swallowing Ghost Mask. When he discovered it, he slapped it away with his claws, but Xinying took the opportunity to stab it from behind, hitting it right in the vital point.