Duan Wuji listened carefully, very well, he was a man, and his tone of voice showed that he was full of resentment and unwillingness after being abandoned and let down.

"Is this why you killed me?"

A sinister voice came from the corner: "The heartless person should have cut your heart into pieces, and it's cheap for you."

Duan Wuji's tone was light: "It sounds like I have to thank you."

The ghost's voice was getting closer, "You don't have to thank me, the one who should thank me is the one you abandoned. I helped him and punished you."

"He should thank you, after all, in your eyes, he is just like you..." Duan Wuji looked towards the corner where the voice came from, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he said word by word, "You, all Outcasts."

Gui Yao said coldly: "If you don't want to die in an unsightly way, I advise you to talk less. I'm used to killing people first and then extracting their hearts, but there are also those who talk too much. I just dig out their hearts and let them die of pain." .”

Duan Wuji nodded, "It's a good technique, and it's exactly what it should be done."

The ghost was surprised, "Aren't you afraid?"

Duan Wuji rested his chin and looked in the direction of the sound source, "Why should I be afraid? Do you know who I am?"

The ghost snorted, "I don't care who you are?"

Duan Wuji smiled coldly: "I advise you to kill someone in the future, it is best to find out the background of the other party. In Pingjiao, the death penalty of digging one's heart is the lowest and most merciful."

The ghost was unmoved, and said: "I don't care who you are from the Pingjiao, or what kind of royal family you are from, with me, as long as you betray your heart, it is a death penalty. I want to vent this anger for the people who have been let down and abandoned in the world! "

Duan Wuji dislikes this kind of emphasis on putting personal selfishness on the people of the world, "Whether it is martial arts or Jianghu, some people just like to flaunt justice. If you kill people with the pretext of eliminating harm for the people, those who are plotted by you None of the people on the death list were killed, but you have blood on your hands. Tell me, who is the scourge?"

The ghost was furious, "What a sharp mouth! But this mouth won't move anytime soon. No matter how well you can speak, tonight, you will die!"

Duan Wuji slowly changed his posture, opened his eyelids indifferently, and said, "It's not certain who will die."

If the ghost can die again, it must be pissed off by Duan Wuji.

He felt that Duan Wuji's mouth was too hard, and he would not stop when he was about to die, so he asked compassionately: "Do you think someone will come to save you?"

"if not?"

Gui Yao found it even more ridiculous, "Your heartbroken lover who got drunk downstairs?"

"You are ruthless to him, he wished he had never met you, and you still expect him to save you?"

Duan Wuji still said:

The ghost's murderous aura suddenly became apparent, and his tone was ten thousand times harsher, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces, "Then you will take this self-righteous illusion and go to hell to argue with the king of the underworld!"

After saying that, a red light suddenly appeared in the dark, the color of blood, flashing past.The ghost raised his hand and gradually transferred the magic power of the tear pill to his arm. His five fingers were bent into claws, like a sharp knife of a torture tool in a yamen, and a piece of flesh would be gouged out with a touch.

He lightened up a little and flew straight to Duan Wuji.The air was torn apart by him, making a ripping sound.Its attack is fierce, like bats that come out of their nests in the dark night, they will never stop until they suck up the blood of people.

However, halfway through the flight, he was stopped by a force breaking through the window, and he was caught straight.

"what!"

After the ghost was hit, he flew into the wall immediately. Fortunately, he had a lot of mana, and he spun a few times at the moment of hitting, buffered a bit, and landed on the wall.

"It's you? You're actually coming!" Gui Yao's face twitched, as if he never expected it.

Shao Mobai smiled awkwardly, and grinned his big white teeth, "Oh, what did you say? Wuji is the person I hold dearest in my heart. If you want to hurt him, I will naturally come."

The ghost glanced at the cut on his arm, black resentment turned into smoke, and was flowing out of the wound—this seemingly ordinary person could actually hurt him!

"Ask me for my name? Then you have to prick up your ears and listen." He coughed and cleared his throat, and said loudly, "I am—— tall, mighty, suave, suave, unique in heaven and earth, and only love Duan Wuji. My ghost hunters—Shao, Mu, Bai."

The name is very long, but the ghost accurately captured three words.

"Ghost catcher? Heh, I've practiced Leidan for decades, and I've never heard of a ghost catcher!"

"Isn't this specifically for you today?"

No matter how powerful this ghost hunter of unknown origin is, the ghost demon just wants to kill before sunrise, so he said viciously:

"Today, I will make you, a ghost hunter who has never appeared, disappear from the world completely!"

"It doesn't matter whether I disappear or not, but it's you." Shao Mobai suppressed the smile from the corner of his mouth, with a very serious expression, "You have already disappeared, why do you still want to stay in the mortal world?"

"The heartless person is not dead, why should I die!"

After finishing speaking, he gathered the mana of Lei Dan again, and a spell came out of his mouth, turning into a turbulent gust of wind and rushing towards Shao Mobai.The wind was so strong that the tables and chairs in the house were overturned in an instant, making a mess.Even Duan Wuji, who wanted to see the battle clearly, couldn't stand the wind, so he turned his head to the side and used his sleeves to block some of the wind.

Shao Mobai spotted the move, and opened the Yin-Yang glazed fan with a "snap". The twelve fan blades were like knives. With the infusion of mana, they were gradually dyed with a blue halo, as if covered with a light veil.

The moment before the gust of wind swept across his face, the blue light condensed into a sharp arrow, piercing through layers of gust of wind, flying straight to the eye of the wind in an unbiased direction.

Hearing the sound of "Du", the eye of the wind was pierced by the arrow, the gust of wind disappeared instantly, and the tables and chairs that were blown against the wall also fell down one after another, turning into a pile of wood residue.

Seeing that one move failed, the ghost made another move.This time he broke the boat and used all the magic power of Lei Dan, a five-inch long sharp blade suddenly emerged from his ten fingers, and rushed towards Shao Mobai without any spare effort.

Shao Mobai had been on guard for a long time, and silently chanted a spell to gather the fan into a knife, and then grow it into a dagger.

The sharp claws attacked, and Shao Mobai blocked it with a horizontal dagger, which just hit the opponent's palm.Unexpectedly, the ghost was very flexible, and immediately freed up a hand and rushed straight to his face.Of course Shao Mobai couldn't let him succeed - just kidding, if this scratching disfigured his face, how much would Wuji feel distressed?

So he swung the short sword, leaving a wound on Guiyao's palm, then leaned back, and the sharp claws swept across his throat, cutting off a few tiny hairs on his neck.

The ghost has no blood, and its body is full of black liquid, which is formed by the condensation of resentment.

After a few rounds, a piece of liquid has dripped on the ground, and it is all black.

"I advise you to catch me with nothing, don't provoke me, and accidentally beat you to ashes, then you will really disappear."

The ghost just smiled sullenly, "What are people like me afraid of!"

He weighed it in his heart, and knew that he couldn't beat Shao Zhengbai, so he had a flash of inspiration and flew towards Duan Wuji who was beside him.

"Wuji be careful!"

Shao Mobai's face turned pale with fright—although Duan Wuji's martial arts are not low, he can't see ghosts, and he doesn't know about the attacks of ghosts and demons, let alone avoid them.

You can only fly towards him at the fastest speed.

Chanting the mantra, twisting the dagger on the wrist, holding it with the backhand, pointing the sword point at the ghost—— hurry up, go faster!Can't let nothing happen!

One zhang, five inches, three inches, one inch—chick!

A short sound landed, ending the noise in the room - at the moment when the glazed fan stabbed the ghost, Li Jia was only an inch away from Duan Wuji's eyes.

Shao Mobai breathed out hesitantly - fortunately, this person is fine.

A fiery red bead fell to the ground, bounced several times on the floor due to its elasticity, and finally rolled along the floor to the corner.Shao Mobai found it interesting, walked over to pick him up, and looked carefully at the candlelight.

Well, the color is like fire, the whole body is transparent, and the size of half an egg.As described in "Secrets of the Underworld", it is the legendary tear pill.

As Shao Mobai withdrew his hand, Gui Yao finally lost his strength and knelt down, lying on the floor and unable to get up for a long time.

The tear pill is separated from the body, and the ghost has no magic power to be around, so it can only change back to its original shape.And he has accumulated too much resentment in his body these years, it should be a light and light strand of soul, but because of this boundless resentment, his body has a shape and gradually emerges from the ground.

He was very thin, like a dying sick child, who could be blown out by a gust of wind.Unlike the ghosts Shao Zhengbai encountered before, his hair was not disheveled, on the contrary, his hair was tied up high with a broken hairpin, which was very neat.

Tsk, it's good to have spells, and the hair won't fall apart.

Shao Mobai protects Duan Wuji behind his back, in case the ghost will take advantage of others to harm him again.

"I came to Cangcang just to subdue you ghosts and monsters. Now that you have run out of oil and your lights are dry, do you have anything to say?"

The ghost raised his head, gave him a hard look, and cursed:

"It's not me who should be damned, and it's not me who deserves to go to hell! It's those heartbroken people who treat love like nothing, it's them! Why don't you catch them!"

Shao Mobai lowered his eyes, looked at him from high to low, and said: "In the cycle of karma, one day, those who betray their hearts will be betrayed by others, why should I intervene? But you, no matter how failed a relationship is, there is a possibility of reunion, but you kill Human life is in vain, but have you ever thought about how painful it is for those who love and cherish them?"

"That's their own fault!"

Shao Mengbai was startled, did the person who co-authored the murder deserve to be blamed?He felt that the ghost had too much nonsense, so he decided to give a good lecture, but was interrupted by a voice from outside the door:

"—Young Master?"

At the door, the shopkeeper woke up from the wine at some point, and came up from the first floor, staring at the ghost on the ground in disbelief.

After he called out, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then took a closer look, "My lord, it really is you?"

He hurriedly ran to the ghost demon, held his shoulders, and was ecstatic.

"I am—a tall, mighty, suave and suave ghost hunter who loves only Duan Wuji—Shao, Mu, Bai."

Cough cough, focus on yourself

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