Live a Good Life with the Villain Husband [Transmigration Book]

Uncle Gui raised his head and opened his mouth, and there was a scream, densely packed ghosts rushed straight at the two people in mid-air, the first few had big mouths, almost occupying the entire face, rushing towards them as if they wanted to swallow them alive, Xia Xing Huai Xu raised his hand together, and the talisman flew into the air, under the flowing golden light, the yin energy melted and the soul was damaged, and the shrill ghost howl became even more ear-piercing.

"I'll deal with these evil spirits!" Xia Huaixu said quickly, "You take this opportunity to deal with that ghost king!"

Gu Nansong didn't hesitate at all, he took advantage of Xia Huaixu to tear open a hole for him, and jumped down. Seeing this, Uncle Ghost raised his hand and pointed, and more resentful ghosts rushed towards him like a stormy sea , Under the situation of being outnumbered, it successfully aroused the killing spirit of the warrior Wuzheng on the battlefield. Red marks like blood vessels gradually spread on the knife body, pulsating powerfully in Gu Nansong's hand.

The fierce fighting intent seemed to be passed into his chest, and a scorching flame ignited, making Gu Nansong's eyes start to turn red.

"Uneasy, right?"

Gu Nansong suddenly raised his hand and threw the knife directly. He was blasted away by the suppressed evil spirit. Countless cats, cats, balls and dog balls opened their mouths and rushed straight into the pile of ghosts. One bite, one claw, one claw, how many ghosts Just torn to shreds, walking without dignity.

Before Wu Zheng could recover from being thrown away, he was kicked hard on the top of the handle of the knife.

With this kick, Wu Zheng pierced through the barriers of thousands of souls and ghosts, and stabbed straight at Uncle Ghost on the top of the ghost mountain. Gu Nansong followed closely behind, and the evil spirit surging around him successfully blocked every one who wanted to stretch out his claws. With a bang, Wu Zheng's blade hit a hard barrier, and was successfully bounced away after a loud clang.

Gu Nansong didn't even look at it, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of distaste: "If you can't even scratch the skin, it's really nothing."

Wu Zheng: "..." What kind of master is this!

Gu Nansong landed directly on the ghost mountain.

The touch under his feet was like a sticky swamp, and the waving arms grabbed Gu Nansong's legs, and the sharp black claws almost tore his pants. Gu Nansong resisted this disgusting feeling and raised his head Looking at Uncle Ghost, who was still some distance away from him, he could see more clearly now that he was close.

Unknowingly, this ghost uncle's physique has grown several times, his whole body is covered with dark red knotted muscles, and he is also waving a pair of disproportionately long arms. It seems that there is something under the thin skin. Swimming around, from time to time, a painful and wailing face would appear.

If one wants to successfully cultivate a ghost king, one does not know how many resentful ghosts one has to devour.

The sharp claws stabbed straight at Gu Nansong.

With a sound of "咻", the light of the knife was sharp, and the long nails were successfully cut off.

Wu Zheng floated in mid-air, making two clangs as if showing off.

Gu Nansong glanced at it with a sneer: "You can make a nail clipper, what are you talking about, if you have the ability, just cut off this ghost's head."

Wu Zheng rubbed against Gu Nansong.

No matter how powerful a weapon is, it needs someone to use it to be effective.

It's a pity that Gu Nansong didn't want to get used to this bear knife at the moment, and just took the opportunity to try to grab his mind. Is this what a knife that recognizes its master should do? !

Uncle Gui roared and continued to attack.

At this time, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, and with a "click", it slashed Uncle Ghost's arm, successfully smashing one arm into ashes.

Xia Huaixu rushed towards Gu Nansong, stretched out his hand and shouted: "Songsong, grab me!"

Gu Nansong smiled at him and shook his head, letting the ghostly hands drag him into the mountain.

Xia Huaixu was taken aback for a moment, then understood Gu Nansong's plan in a second, gritted his teeth and turned his direction, and rushed to Uncle Gui to reduce his strength outside, with ghost cries and ghost howls constantly echoing in his ears, and thick darkness gradually shrouded his eyes. The cold black air entangled violently like poisonous snakes that found their prey, dragging his limbs and sinking.

Gu Nansong couldn't tell the direction, and his limbs were so heavy that he could hardly move.

The evil energy gradually gathered to wrap himself, cut off the black air that was sticking to his body, and broke off all the salty pig hands in the darkness one by one. Suddenly, he felt a lot more relaxed. Gu Nansong calmed down slowly. Concentrated, took a deep breath, and yelled: "Yi Hanchen! Where are you! Your husband, I'm here to pick you up! Tell me quickly!"

Xia Huaixu, who was entangled with Uncle Ghost outside, could hear this angry roar clearly and clearly, and his heart suddenly fell back a little. It depends on the situation that Gu Nansong has no major problems inside for the time being.

Uncle Gui opened his mouth and let out an earth-shattering roar.

The pressure on Gu Nansong in the inside suddenly doubled, and the evil spirit he had propped up could hardly resist the impact of waves of ghosts. At this time, a burst of golden light burst out on his body, and the surrounding ghosts screamed and were burned to slag by the golden light. He bowed his head Looking at it, I don't know when Xia Huaixu put a few spells on him.

With a light source, but can not penetrate this rich darkness.

Finally, a ray of familiar evil spirit penetrated through layers of barriers and entangled Gu Nansong's hands. His heart moved, he touched her husband, and finally managed to find the location where Yi Hanchen was, and the dead souls around him. It's different, the living soul glows with a thin layer of white light, which is particularly conspicuous in the dark at first glance, and the not so strong celestial evil wanders around, isolating the endless evil spirits around who are constantly trying to pounce on Yi Hanchen.

They wanted to devour Yi Hanshen's soul.

The Ghost King wanted to absorb Yi Hanshen's power.

Gu Nansong swam over with great effort, but was also cut off by Tiansha.

"Yi Hanchen!" Gu Nansong called out loudly.

Yi Hanchen raised his head slowly, his absent-minded eyes gradually regained some brilliance when he saw Gu Nansong.

He opened his mouth and said a few words silently, but Gu Nansong didn't hear it.

He patted the shield built by the evil spirit: "Let me in quickly!"

Yi Han stared deeply at the young man in front of him, the black evil spirit slowly tore a hole, and the voice full of irritability and anger rang in his ears more clearly, but the restless emotions were gradually calming down, and the anxious heart was also calming down. Gradually stabilized, he looked at Gu Nansong and stretched out a hand to him impatiently: "Go! I'm going home with my husband!"

When Gu Nansong stretched out his hand, of course he didn't expect Yi Hanchen to hold his hand.

Such a picture of a girl's heart, Yi Hanshen's awkward temper will definitely not be able to make it, there is a gap in Tiansha right now, he puts his hand in first, it's all for the sake of exerting strength, supporting Tiansha around him to push himself Squeezed in, seeing Gu Nansong retracting his hand, Yi Hanshen subconsciously wanted to pull his wrist, and pulled it directly to his side, but the translucent fingers directly penetrated Gu Nansong's arm.

Gu Nansong was a little dazed.

Yi Hanchen raised his hands halfway, his face a bit gloomy.

"The two of us are now in a state of being different from each other, so we can't hold hands."

Kicking his legs hard, Gu Nansong finally squeezed himself in, turned his head and smiled at Yi Han, and raised his hand to beat out those ghosts who wanted to squeeze their heads inside before Tiansha closed, finally , the world became a little quieter, he turned around and looked at Yi Hanchen: "Are you all right?"

Yi Han shook his head slightly.

"It's fine, let's think about how we can get out now."

This ghost mountain is the condensation of thousands of ghosts, and it is also the root of the uncle ghost on the top of the head. The thick resentment and turbulent evil spirit inside are the power of the ghost king. He takes these ghosts as nutrients and constantly absorbs and grows himself. Inexhaustible, inexhaustible, if you want to wait for Uncle Ghost's strength to weaken before rushing out, then you probably have to wait until the year of the monkey is over, when both of them will become part of the ghost king's body.

"Well...let's go straight ahead."

Gu Nansong looked up at one place.

There is a certain amount of telepathy between him and Wuzheng. At this moment, the knife that he abandoned is waiting outside in aggrieved manner. Gu Nansong does not ask it to rush in for the Savior, but it is still better to help him outside. Yes, under the transmission of thoughts, Wuzheng clanged, and Xia Huaixu, who was concentrating on attacking Uncle Gui, looked back, and the Modao on his long sword suddenly flew up, and stabbed straight at a part of Guishan.

Black baleful energy surged, resisting Wu Zheng's attack.

Wu Zheng was sent flying out, and after turning around a few times, he flew over again, still slashing towards the same place on the ghost mountain.

Xia Huaixu's thoughts changed sharply, and he suddenly controlled the long sword and rushed straight to the place where Wu Zheng was attacking.

The long sword pierced straight into the ghost mountain, leaving only half of the sword outside.

Xia Huaixu didn't care about the sharp claws that were caught behind him, and suddenly grabbed the blade with his hand, allowing the sharp blade to cut through his palm, bright red blood flowed down the blade, the blade was shining with golden light, and the ghost mountain was cleared in the blink of an eye A big hole came out, Wu Zheng took this opportunity to get in, and disappeared into the endless darkness.

The sharp claws behind him were tightly wrapped by a red thread, but they couldn't hurt Xia Huaixu even if they were close at hand.

The copper coins on the red rope rattled violently, Xia Huaixu didn't dare to let go of the long sword, he had to maintain this exit for Gu Nansong!

Gu Nansong in the mountain looked up and saw a ray of light in the darkness.

With a "bang", something hit the barrier of Tiansha.

Gu Nansong took a closer look, isn't it his knife?

The light above his head became more and more intense, pointing out the direction for him to leave.

Gu Nansong looked at Yi Hanchen and raised his eyebrows: "Can you use your Tiansha?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Yi Hanshen approached Gu Nansong suddenly, clasping the back of the young man's head with his hands. Under the gaze of those eyes widened from shock, his handsome face was pressed down, and his lips without any real feeling covered him. From the young man's slightly parted lips, a fresh and light breath flowed into his mouth, gently brushing every inch of it.

But after a short breath, Yi Hanchen backed away expressionlessly.

His eyes drooped slightly, and he pretended to look away from Gu Nansong's gaze.

"well……"

His cheeks were slightly flushed, and Gu Nansong scratched his chin uncomfortably.

"You are too active, which makes me a little shy."

Yi Hanshen's surface was very calm: "You have always done this before."

Gu Nansong blinked, shocked: "It turns out I was so bohemian before."