Sir, your ghost is gone [Entertainment]

Countless white papers were frozen in the dark sky of the main hall, and with a single finger of the pen, those white papers rolled into countless sharp arrows and flew towards Gu Weisheng.

It was an arrow a thousand years ago, and it will still be an arrow a thousand years later. Gu Weisheng put away the ice silk with a smile. Does he look so suitable to be tied into a hedgehog?

"Heaven and earth are boundless, ten thousand swords return to the clan."

Gu Weisheng scolded softly, but the frost made countless afterimages behind him, and the majestic aura continued to spread in the hall. Gu Weisheng raised his hand, and those afterimages turned into entities, and all the sharp arrows that were coming were unstoppable. knock down.

——Sure enough, the range of time and space that can be distorted is extremely limited. Without her body, these blank papers are just the most common moves.

The shadow of the sword flew to the ground, and the sword responded to the arrow. Gu Weisheng used this move beautifully, but he never wasted a single bit of spiritual energy.

"It's a good move, and finally I didn't fall into the name of my master."

Lou Xiao bent his lips happily, raised his right hand high, and made the exact same gesture as Gu Weisheng. A sword shadow condensed by karma appeared behind him, and in the next second, this overwhelming sword shadow was like After receiving the order, Qi Qi attacked Fang Jin who was floating in the air.

An eye for an eye, an eye for an eye, since you dare to attack his family Shengsheng, you must be prepared to have your claws chopped off.

Compared with Queshuang's cold air, Fang Jin was obviously more afraid of Lou Xiao's karmic fire, she turned sideways, and the Fang Jin brush in her hand also lit up with a faint light.

Time and space were distorted again, and the Yehuo version of Wan Jian Guizong was forced to hang in the air. Neither side could hurt the other. For a while, the atmosphere at the scene fell into a strange stalemate.

The treasure of heaven and earth is troublesome, Lou Xiao frowned, if only Jiang Yan's little mirror was there at this time.

"Didn't expect me to have such a life-saving means of delaying time." Fang Jin laughed at herself, and she played with the brush in her hand leisurely, "When the time is near, the two of you don't have time to procrastinate any longer."

"Accept fate, anyway, you don't care who is in charge of this world, why should you be an enemy of me because of such a trivial matter?"

However, Gu Weisheng didn't have time to pay attention to Fang Jin's solicitation, his heartstrings moved inexplicably, and Lao Bai's voice sounded in his ears like an auditory hallucination.

"Old Gu, do it!"

In the next second, invisible fluctuations swept across the entire mountain city, as if it was about to return to chaos, everything stopped, there was no wind and no sound, except for the three people in the fight, everything was pressed the pause button .

Even the tiniest speck of dust in the air is no exception.

Fang Jin's expression was astonished, she immediately turned to look at the ghost king, but only saw the man's wooden face.

That's right, the other party's cultivation has been ruined by her medicine long ago, how can he stand up to the full force of the mirror in his previous life with his weak appearance now?

Fangjin's brush is equal to the ability of the previous life mirror. Although Fangjin can still move freely, she can no longer distort time and space at will. When she realizes her own powerlessness, she can't help but gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Freeze the world...does she not want to live?" ?”

In a flash of Fang Jin's skill, the slender but tough ice silk had already wrapped around her limbs silently. When Fang Jin felt the coldness belatedly, she would no longer be able to move as lightly as before. move.

The space in the hall became unstable again because of Fang Jin's struggle, Gu Weisheng tightened the ice silk, and drove Queshuang to stab at the opponent without hesitation.

"puff!"

The long sword as bright as autumn water and the bright red fiery sword pierced Fang Jin's body one after the other at the same time, bringing up a pool of warm blood. When Fang Jin loosened his left hand, the writing brush she had been relying on all the time "gurgled" Gollum" rolled to the ground.

"Whoa."

The moment Fangjin's brush fell to the ground, the sound of glass shattering resounded throughout the world, and time resumed its flow again. There was no obstacle in the move of Wan Jian returning to the clan, which was floating in the air. nailed to the ground.

"Today!"

As soon as the ghost king trapped on the throne regained his senses, he saw Fang Jin falling to the ground in dismay. He recalled the crisp sound in his ears just now, so he couldn't understand what happened before.

"Despicable," Fang Jin gasped heavily as she lay on her back on the ground, coughing out a mouthful of blood, "If there is no past life mirror..."

"It's a pity that there is no if." Gu Weisheng bent down to pick up the writing brush that rolled down at his feet, "When you used this thing to save your life, we didn't despise you for cheating, did we?"

The main body fell into the hands of others, and Fang Jin's complexion immediately became ugly. She wanted to recall Fang Jin's brush in Weisheng's hand, but found that she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand at the moment.

"Don't move around, it won't be good if the injury adds to the injury." Gu Weisheng handed Fang Jin's pen to Lou Xiao, and the other party immediately surrounded the writing brush with a large amount of fire, completely cutting off the possibility of the other party's escape.

"Order all the innocent souls to stop their actions," Gu Weisheng stepped forward and knelt down, his right hand firmly grasping the hilt of Queshuang's sword, "Immediately."

"It's late, it's late..." The blood kept spilling from Fang Jin's mouth, choking her so hard that she couldn't even breathe, but she still laughed loudly, staring at Gu Weisheng with a pitiful look, "The time has passed , it’s too late.”

"When you leave the mountain city, you will find that the world has become a world of dead souls."

"You're lying," Gu Weisheng was unmoved, he pulled out Qushuang vigorously, not caring that the splashed blood stained his clothes, "It's really pitiful."

Lou Xiao moved to the ghost king's side, he used his free hand to press the ghost king's injured brow, and said softly, "I've offended you."

The ghost king's hundreds of years of memory flashed before Lou Xiao's eyes like a revolving lantern, and he quickly found the information he wanted, and then slashed his wrist with his sword, his expression unchanged.

Hundreds of paper cranes made of special talismans flew out from Lou Xiao's cuffs. They were stained with the master's blood, and flew towards the place marked by the master like lightning.

As long as Lou Xiao's spiritual sense knows the specific locations of those entrances, these paper cranes can reach their destinations accurately no matter how foggy the road is.

The King of Ghosts looked very painful, and Lou Xiao felt a little embarrassed. He learned this soul-searching spell from evil cultivators when he was hunted down, but he didn't expect that the first appearance of this trick after a thousand years was actually used in On the body of a generation of ghost kings.

From Fang Jin's words, it can be known that this ghost king is not a radical main fighter. When things have developed to this point, the ghost king can be regarded as the most innocent one.

Unexpected disasters, unexpected disasters, I don't know how long it will take for the opponent's loss of cultivation to come back.

Seeing that the ghost king looked like he was about to lose his soul at any time, Gu Weisheng used ice silk to trap the still dishonest Fang Jin with one hand, and with the other hand reluctantly plucked a bodhi leaf with the most spiritual energy and put it into the ghost king's mouth.

The effect of Gu Weisheng using the healing talisman to heal the wood master has always been doubled, not to mention that he added a bodhi leaf that condensed the essence of wood at this moment.

Not to mention that the ghost king hasn't dissipated his soul yet, even if the other party's soul is really dissipated, Gu Weisheng is sure to bring him back warmly.

A mountain city cannot live without an owner for a day, and a gentle ghost king is obviously the most beneficial existence for human beings.

At the entrance of the bodhi leaf, the wound between the ghost king's brows healed immediately, as if she felt that Gu Weisheng was treating the ghost king, and Fang Jin on Bingsi's side consciously calmed down. She stared eagerly at the ghost king, eager to get even a little response.

But the "today" seemed to have exhausted all the feelings of the ghost king, he took a breath, and stood up with his chair straightened.

Although his figure was still a little shaky, the ghost king's back was straight.

Ever since he was trapped in this hall by Fang Jin, how long has it been since he stood up with his own strength?

"I will recall all the wronged souls as soon as possible," the ghost king sighed, he clasped his fists and cupped his hands at the building, "this is the end, please be merciful, Lord Xianjun."

*

Everything was still, the night was dark, and the snowflakes as big as goose feathers fell quickly. Bai Yi took the mineral water "Gudu" that Lou An handed over and took a big gulp, trying to relieve the dryness and pain in his throat.

God knows how long he had been yelling at a stone wall like a fool, and at the moment when he finally contacted Lao Gu, Bai Yi almost shed tears on the spot.

Which bastard invented this "soul calling" operation?Even if he loves to talk, it's too exhausting to keep yelling like this.

The precise and huge magic circle has been drawn long ago, and four big brothers with guns stand at the four corners of the magic circle, always ready to give a fatal blow to the creatures that walk out of the stone wall.

The celestial masters also showed their magical powers and waited in full force. Yun Xing supported the exhausted Jiang Yan and stood quietly behind them. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and stared at the second hand on the watch without blinking.

"Tack, tick, tick..."

"Crack!"

The three needles coincided, the gloomy wind was blowing in S City, the snowflakes flying in the sky gradually turned black, and fell on the ground and quickly melted into puddles of muddy sewage. He smelled the blood that he had smelled in his dream again.

The future of not saving the nine-year-old Lou Xiao, the future of Lou and Gu who have not awakened, the future of him not going to Yanshan to remind him, the future of the last battle without Jiang Yan, and the future of him standing by and watching the fire from the other side...

Obviously he has avoided so many wrong options, and he has gathered all the conditions for victory, why the ending this time is exactly the same as what he has seen before.

However, at the moment when Yun Xing's heart was ashamed, the ghost roar in the formation stopped abruptly. He opened his eyes and looked blankly, only to see that the aura belonging to Fangjin on the stone wall faded rapidly, and a small The paper crane flapped its wings and flew out of the stone wall, and at the same time it turned into a golden formation to seal the stone wall tightly.

All the wronged souls who wanted to get out of the wall were melted by this piece of golden light, and their fate was deflected here. Yun Xing sat on the ground and covered his eyes, a tear slipped from his fingers.

at last.

He saw it.

That bright future purified by golden light.