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Baili Jueming punched her out, hitting her old face.The female ghost shrank her neck, and the torch fell to the ground. Bai Jia was afraid that the wood would be burned, so she hurriedly picked it up.Using both hands and feet, the female ghost retreated into the darkness.She didn't retreat very far, and they could still see her, hanging upside down from the beam like a spider, in a terrifying posture.

She circled the roof twice, and suddenly rushed over. Baili Jueming called out "spread away", and Mu Zhishen and Bai Jia rolled to the sides on the spot.Baili Jueming drew his knife and slashed at her, and the female ghost bit the blade with her mouth open. He saw her rows of sharp teeth, sharper than a shark.If the **** bites on the body, half of the body will be crippled.

He pressed her head with one hand, and drew the knife vigorously with the other.The water-like blade rubbed against her fangs, making an extremely ear-piercing sound.Baili Jueming held the knife in his backhand and was about to cut her neck when her figure suddenly became blurred, evaporated like water vapor, and disappeared suddenly.As he was looking around, Bai Jia yelled at him, "Get on your back!"

Baili Jueming's body froze, and he didn't want to send the knife out from his armpit.The female ghost was really lying on his back, but he couldn't feel her weight.The light of the knife pressed against her face, and she rolled out on her back.

Mu Zhishen wanted to help kill ghosts, but Bai Jia waved to him, "Come and help!"

He furrowed his brows tightly, a little hesitant, and looked back at Baili Jueming, that guy was biting with the female ghost, and he had completely revealed the true nature of the evil ghost, his whole body was filled with evil spirit, and his eyes were scarlet.The light of the knife loomed under his bloody sleeve, and the arc it drew was sharp and bright.He and the female ghost bit at each other, and the two monsters wrestled like beasts.

Bai Jia jumped anxiously, "He's a ghost, it's fine to hang around for a while by himself, come and help me!"

Mu Zhishen ran to Baijia, and Baijia asked him to pry the big iron coffin.He didn't know Baijia's intentions, and he had no time to think about it in a critical moment, so he could only follow suit.They nailed up the coffin and pushed down the coffin board vigorously.The black and viscous corpse water was everywhere, thick as ink, and a stench came from the nostrils.Bai Jia covered his mouth and nose, beckoning Mu Zhishen to push the coffin.The two put their shoulders against the iron coffin and exerted strength together, their silver teeth almost gnawed into pieces.

The iron coffin was about to fall, Baijia shouted at Baili Jueming: "Bring her here!"

Baili Jueming turned his head to look, and understood.There was a loud bang, the iron coffin fell to the ground, and the corpses in the coffin poured out, spreading like black ink on the wooden boards, and the stench filled the entire hut.Baili Jueming moved forward with his saber horizontally, facing the enemy with the back of the saber, a level of saber light was pushed out from under the sleeve, and hit the female ghost's belly vigorously.The female ghost was knocked out by him and fell on the corpse water.She lay there like a spider, her hands and feet were stuck, like a beast trapped in a swamp, unable to move.

Mu Zhishen kicked against the iron coffin, and jumped to Baili Cassia with his strength.

Bai Jia had already climbed up the iron chain on the roof along the melon columns, he smiled triumphantly and said, "Look, I'm still smart."

Smiling and laughing, he stopped laughing, because the two guys below stared at him with unbelievable expressions.That look of hell, can even be said to be terrified.Baili Jueming pointed to his right shoulder, Baijia hadn't figured it out yet, his heart was already getting hairy.He turned his head inch by inch, facing the old woman's face.The old woman's chin rested on his shoulder, only a slap away from him.

He couldn't figure it out, this woman was clearly trapped by corpse water, how did she come up?Soon he knew the answer. The female ghost's pale and slender neck extended downward, extended, extended, and at the end was her body lying on the corpse water.They would never have imagined in their dreams that this terrifying female ghost's neck could stretch so long, a long, thin and pale neck like a python, twisting and winding.

No wonder her neck is longer than others.Shiraka thought awkwardly, so her neck could pull noodles.

The sharp light of the knife approached in the corner of his eye, Mu Zhishen threw out the Xinwu knife, the blade was wrapped in brilliant electric light, and inserted into the female ghost's sunken eye socket, the tip of the knife came out from the back of her head, and her whole head was covered by the electric light. Looming, the long neck spasms with pain.The female ghost's head was forced back, and Bai Jia jumped off the beam in a hurry, jumped to the side of the mural, and shouted inarticulately: "Senior, you are also a ghost, can you stretch your neck? You two are facing each other. A pitched battle!"

"I'll fuck you!" Baili Jueming scolded, "I'll twist your butt, it's longer than hers!"

Mu Zhishen had no sword, no different from a wolf without fangs and claws.Baili Jueming had no choice but to say, "You two run away, I set fire to this long-necked woman."

This place is full of wood, once Baili Jueming set fire to it, the whole ghost building would be reduced to a sea of ​​flames.If it burns well, maybe the whole Huangquan ghost country will be burned.When the time comes to wake up the ghost mother, everyone will be killed by the ghost mother if they are not burned to death.Flames burst out from Baili Jueming's fingertips, and the golden red flames were dazzling.

The female ghost stared at the flame of Baili Cassia, her head was still in mid-air.Baili Jueming moved her finger, and she followed suit.Such a long neck moves left and right against the head, like a cobra, which is very scary.But she didn't come close, she just stared at Baili Jueming's fingertips.Baili Jueming felt strange, "Is she afraid of my fire?"

Bai Jia was about to tell you to give it a try, when suddenly a pair of small black hands protruded from the mural, holding his shadow's wrist.The black hand dragged his shadow, and his whole body fell into the mural.He screamed, Mu Zhishen turned his head, and saw that half of his body was buried in the mural, leaving only two legs flopping around outside.

Mu Zhishen rushed over and grabbed his ankle, Baili Jueming also saw it, stepped back quickly, and grabbed Mu Zhishen's trouser leg.The female ghost's head followed closely, her strange face was about to hit Baili Cassia.The little devil in the mural was surprisingly strong, and dragged Baijia in, and the three of them pulled one person in, and they all plunged into the mural in a row.In desperation, Baili Jueming didn't forget to hook Xie Cenguan with his feet, and brought the corpse in with him.

But the female ghost was turned away, and hit the wooden board like a cannonball, the whole room was shaking, and the dust on the beams rustled all over the floor.

Dizzy, his butt rubbed like a fire, Baili Jueming was very uncomfortable, opened his eyes and saw the amber candlelight in front of him, Pei Zhen's delicate jaw was in front of him, with smooth lines, like a knife carefully chiseled from.He lowered his eyes and looked at him, as warm as ever, with a harmonious smile.

"I don't see you for a while, it's like three autumns. Does the young hero miss me?"

Baili Jueming: "..."

His face was pale, and he was weak in the first place, but now he looked even sicker and crooked.Baili Jueming sat up, touched his forehead, and asked, "Are you not feeling well?"

With his forehead warm, Pei Zhen put his hand into his palm, and said with a slight smile: "It's okay, it's probably because I miss the young hero, and lovesickness has become sick."

Pei Zhen looks dignified, but in fact he is not serious.Baili Jueming was speechless, looked left and right, it was a hall-like room, there were four rooms in total, many bookshelves were placed against the walls, and worn crimson cloth curtains were hung under the dark fragrant fir beams, under the curtains were full of bookshelves. Tablets and circles and circles of pewter.Most of the candles were burnt in half, and the tears of the candles dripped into the blackened silver plate, forming a muddy patch, like melting snowdrifts.

Pei Zhen pulled out a candle and placed it here for lighting. The place where he was resting was far away from the place where the memorial tablet was placed. There were many files spread out beside the candle, which should have been taken from the bookshelf.

"An ancestral hall?" Baili Jueming muttered, "Didn't you say that this place is dangerous? Where is it dangerous?"

Pei Zhen frowned, "Young Xia was joking, I'm trapped here, how can I communicate with Senior?"

Baili Jueming was stunned, "You didn't knock on the wall?"

"Knock on the wall?" Pei Zhen was puzzled.

Pei Zhen didn't knock on the wall from beginning to end!Baili Jueming covered his face, "It was the ghost doll who knocked it, so how did it know that the net I made for you is red!"

Pei Zhen couldn't help laughing, and stared at Baili Jueming, his eyes were like water waves.He pursed his lips and smiled, "So you made up the network."

Accidentally told the truth, Baili Jueming was ashamed and angry, how did that ghost doll guess the color of Luozi?

Pei Zhen pointed to the big red string on his waist, "Don't you have one on your body?"

Baili Jueming: "..."

His grandma, this ghost baby is quite clever.

Turning his face away, he saw Bai Jia who was screaming and Mu Zhishen who was getting up from the ground.Pei Zhenzhun called him "Young Hero" because he was worried about Bai Jia and Mu Zhishen. He waved his hand and said, "They both know I'm a ghost."

Pei Zhen nodded, understanding.What Baili Jue said clearly was that they only knew that he was a ghost, but they didn't know that he was Baili Jue.

Everyone greeted each other, Pei Zhen and Mu Zhishen have known each other for a long time, nodding is considered as a greeting.Bai Jia introduced himself again, and by the way, he talked about his business. He was proficient in killing, setting fire, accompanying wine, selling and laughing. He bowed to each other, asking the big guys to take care of his business in the future.Baili Jueming wanted him to go away, they didn't need to murder and set fire to him, and Baili Jueming didn't like his looks when it came to accompanying him.

Baili Jueming asked Pei Zhen how he got in, and whether he was dragged in by ghost dolls like them.Pei Zhen smiled lightly and didn't answer, just asked: "Senior, what's wrong with this?"

Baili Jueming looked around and finally stopped in front of the tablet.Looking at those memorial tablets, the characters are all strange, and it is not Chinese at first glance.After coming in for so long, plus the surrounding buildings and the bamboo and wood outside, it can be basically concluded that this is the southwestern border, but I don’t know which mountain or which ditch it is located in.Knowing the location is very important. Once the location of the ghost country is determined, Xianmen can deploy formations on the periphery to destroy the barrier, just like they did when they dealt with Baili Jueming's ghost domain.Instead of directly teleporting from the ground fissure into the ghost country as it is now, and being surrounded by the ghost mother's magic, it is very passive.

He discovered one of the biggest weirdnesses.

There is no door in this place.

The upper and lower sides are completely closed, not to mention the windows, there is not even a mouse hole.He looked at Pei Zhen in a blink of an eye, Pei Zhen nodded and said: "This place is a dead end."

It is impossible to build an ancestral hall without setting up a gate, otherwise how would the tablets be sent in?There is only one explanation, Baili Jueming looked serious, "We entered a domain in a domain, this is a ghost domain set up by the little devil who caught us in, and we were trapped by this little devil."

"Can it still be like this? Build a ghost domain in the ghost domain?" Baijia said in surprise.

"Yes, as long as the Taoism is high enough." Baili Jueming said.

Bai Jia's face was very ugly, "The way is high, and he is a little ghost in the ghost kingdom, so could he be a villain?"

Except for the late Great Master Wudu, no one has fought against that famous villain.The evil boy in the present world has been sealed by Wudu, and the time and space in the ghost country are disordered. They turned their backs and met the evil boy in the ghost country?Thinking about it this way, it seemed better to hit that long-necked woman.

"Not necessarily," Baili Jueming shook his head, "There are two children in the ghost country, besides the evil boy, there is another one. No matter who it is, if you want to break this ghost domain, you must first find the ghost." The room in the room can be seen at a glance, "Where did it go?"

"Here." Mu Zhishen pointed to the back of the bookshelf with the scabbard.

He pushed the bookshelf away, and saw many villagers with tattoos and broken hair painted on the wall. Perhaps the murals were too old, and the faces of the villagers were very blurred. At first glance, they seemed to have no faces, but upon closer inspection, they seemed to be Can vaguely distinguish their facial features.All the villagers stood on the forest path with heavy burdens on their backs.At the end of the forest road is the glazed pagoda seen in the murals before, and the villagers seem to be looking at the glazed pagoda.

"Where is it?" Baijia didn't understand what Mu Zhishen meant.

"On their backs." Pei Zhen said.

Baili Jueming was startled, only to realize that what the villagers were carrying was not burdens, but dark children.These children were fed very fat, and the murals were blurred and difficult to recognize. They lay on the shoulders of the villagers like a big bulging burden.People cannot be in the painting, but ghosts can.The little devil who caught them in was hiding among these black and fat boys.

Bai Jia and Mu Zhi squatted by the wall looking for the ghost, trying to get the little devil's head out.Baili Jueming's old eyes were dim, and he felt dizzy when he saw these densely packed human heads and black fat men, and stood aside with his eyes covered.While standing, someone hooked the palm of his right hand. He put down his hand, but saw Pei Zhen tilting his head and looking at him.

"Senior hasn't found anything wrong yet." Pei Zhen's lips didn't move, this guy was transmitting sound.

Do not speak, only sound transmission.Baili Jueming glanced at the two people looking for ghosts, Pei Zhen was jealous of them?