I, the ghost hunter, chase my wife thousands of miles away! [Rebirth]

In an instant, the wind howled, and the shapeless monsters finally gathered in one place, turning into a nine-foot-long ghost soldier holding a long knife.

He rushed forward with a big knife in hand, the air was ripped open and there was a sound of tearing silk. After Shao Yubai dodged the first blow sideways, he immediately closed the glazed fan, held the handle of the fan with his right hand, wrapped the bone of the fan with his left hand, and pulled it out, giving birth to a sharp sword .

The swords collided with each other and crossed into a cross shape. Due to the equal strength of the two, sporadic sparks came out of the hard weapons, which was shocking and eye-catching.

In the flickering light, the ghost soldier's face flickered, and the outline could be vaguely seen, as well as the impressive dark pit on the left side of his face.Fortunately, the light was dim, otherwise, Shao Mabai could still see the Gu worms wriggling in the pit.

The ghost soldier opened his bloody mouth wide, blood dripping down like sticky saliva, "I am here to accept the task of catching ghosts as a mortal, the Lord Ming dares to give it, and you dare to accept it!"

Shao Mobai's eyes flickered, and he asked, "Who are you? Why are you so clear about my affairs?"

The ghost soldier let out a long cry, and one of his subordinates pushed Shao Mobai a few feet away: "I am the personal attendant of Lord Ghost Ancestor - Zhuohun. It is easier to kill a mortal like you than to trample an ant to death!"

"Ghost ancestor?" Shao Mobai's stern voice from under the Wangchuan River flashed in Shao Mobai's mind, and he felt a chill in his heart.

"Haha! Hearing the name of Master Ghost Ancestor, be afraid! Hurry up and hand over the tear pill, I will spare you!"

Shao Mobai originally wanted to explore the identity of the owner of the voice, but now that he found a breakthrough by accident, how could he allow him to escape?

So he recited a mantra silently, and the glass fan that had become a sword grew a little longer, and the green light radiated all over his body, which was even more dazzling than before—he was ready to fight to the end.

"Whoever forgives who doesn't know yet. Didn't your Master Ghost Ancestor tell you that I am not an ordinary mortal?"

After speaking, the sword light suddenly appeared, like a giant dragon soaring from the ground, roaring into the sky.

Zhuo Hun also injected more mana into the long knife, and suddenly, ghost fires raged.

"Since you want to die so much, this envoy will fulfill you!"

The skills of the two methods are equivalent, and it is difficult to distinguish the high from the low for a while.

All of a sudden, Zhuohun soared into the air, leaping into the air, such a height, even the best lightness kung fu master in the world could not reach it.Shao Zhengbai didn't think too much, and chased after him with spells.

So, I saw two streams of light entangled and flying away in mid-air, one blue and one blue, intertwined and gone.

When the people saw it, they thought it was a miraculous phenomenon from heaven, that auspicious clouds would come to the world, and they went out one after another to visit and make secret wishes.

bass!

Zhuohun didn't pay attention for a moment, his arm was cut by Shao Mengbai.However, he didn't stay weak for too long, he swung the knife with his backhand, and Shao Mobai's waist was also scratched.

The weapons of the two clashed again, as if they wanted to compete with each other in terms of strength as before.

Dark clouds surged in the air, and the wind pierced the eyes like sharp knives, as if trying to tear them apart.

Shao MOBAI's subordinates exerted more force, Zhuohun's arm was injured by him, and his strength has weakened a bit.Now he only needs to seize this opportunity to fight back in one fell swoop, crush the opponent and then raise his sword to stab, and the battle will definitely end before the opponent falls to the ground.

However, just as the two of them were approaching, a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed in the air, which was suddenly dazzling.And under the pale glare, Shao Mobai finally saw the deep hole in Zhuohun's face.The inside was extremely muddy, mixed with the blood of black ghosts, and faintly wriggling within it were dozens of soft Gu worms like maggots.

And it was the light of the lightning that gave the Gu worm the opportunity to cast a spell. A black miasma erupted from the deep pit and rushed straight towards Shao Mobai.

Shao Mobai withdrew his hands to dodge, but was caught by Zhuohun, swung the long knife half a circle in the air, and slashed hard on his right shoulder.

Just like killing ghosts and demons, this turbid soul holding a long sword likes to stab people in the back.

"boom--"

Shao Mobai almost fell down, and a deep hole was immediately smashed into the ground of the well-repaired mansion.

And Zhuohun seemed impatient to finish the battle, he landed lightly beside Shao Mengbai, turned the long knife in his hand half a circle, until the tip of the knife reached the injured person, he raised his hand to chop off.

However, just as the knife was raised and lowered, a green barrier suddenly appeared in front of Shao Mobai. It was a protective cover erected by someone with a weak spell.

Zhuohun looked along the barrier, and sure enough, he saw a mortal in white clothes standing in front of Shao Mengbai, with sharp and unshakable eyes.

He clicked his tongue and said disdainfully, "Another mortal."

As he spoke, he raised a finger and swiped it in the air, and then a dagger flew out in the air-a mortal's barrier technique, his one finger is more than enough.

However, the facts did not go as he wanted, the dagger did not pierce the barrier.

Zhuohun was startled, then raised his entire right hand, bent his fingers into the shape of eagle claws, and tore at the barrier from the air, still not knowing what to do.

At this point, Zhuohun finally lowered his brows, and asked coldly:

"You are not a mortal, who are you?"

Duan Wuji still stared at him sharply, motionless, and said:

"I won't allow you to hurt him."

Shao Mobai raised his head from a mass of scorched soil, and saw that thin back, and immediately felt a pain in his heart.

"Wuji! Step back quickly, your current spells are no match for him!"

Duan Wuji didn't care, glanced at him complainingly, and said: "I want you to teach me spells, you are always lazy."

Shao Zhengbai hurriedly said: "Then you go back first, and he will go back and teach you after I solve it!"

Duan Wuji was silent, for a while, a cold snort came out of his nose, and said faintly:

"Shao Mobai, do you think I'm stupid?"

Now this person was seriously injured and fell to the ground. To this vicious soul, he was nothing more than fish on the ground.

Then, he looked up at Zhuohun again, and said:

"Unless I die, don't try to touch him again."

Zhuohun sneered coldly, "Overthinking one's abilities."

Then he raised the long knife in his hand and slashed towards the barrier with all his might.In an instant, a bright light suddenly appeared, as if it were daytime.

Duan Wuji cast a spell and integrated himself with the protective cover. Now that the barrier is broken, he will naturally be severely injured.He drew out the dragon whip and wrapped it around the turbid soul's long knife, trying to stop it, but was hit straight by the opponent's spell, and the long whip dropped from his hand and slammed into the high wall.

Shao Yubai struggled to get up, and ran over to pick him up in two or three steps.

Duan Wuji's mind was still clear, but after vomiting a mouthful of blood, he suddenly became much weaker.He glanced at the blood-stained clothes with disgust, and frowned tightly.

"It's dirty!"

Seeing that he was still energetic, Shao Mobai let go of half of his heart, and said, "It's okay, I'll wash it for you when you get back, and it'll be clean. Or I'll take you to have it done again, and you can choose the color you want, okay? "

Duan Wuji found that the arm holding him was trembling, knowing that the other party was worried about him, so he murmured: "I'm fine, why are you so nervous?"

Shao Mubai wanted to say that I didn't pay attention in the previous life, and you were already a corpse when I saw you again, how can I repeat the same mistakes now?

But those words cannot be said, so when I spoke, there was only one sentence:

"As long as I'm here, no one can harm you."

As he spoke, he stood up, took a step towards the direction of Zhuohun, and said sharply: "Your purpose is not just for the tear pill."

Zhuohun twirled the long knife in his hand, and said: "Of course not, I will dig out your heart by the way, make you into a puppet, and go get the last tear pill. Then..." He slowly He raised his eyes, his eyes were gloomy, as if there were countless ghost hands sticking out from inside, baring his teeth and claws, "Master Guizu is hungry, I want to help him find food. The person behind you is not bad," he opened and closed his mouth, adding Said, "Very clean."

A stone stirred up thousands of waves, Shao Yubai was furious, tremblingly picked up the glazed sword again, gritted his teeth and said:

"Delusion!"

Zhuohun glanced at his right arm, which he could no longer lift, and said: "This should be said by an emissary. You want to protect him, and you want to protect the tear pill, delusional. But even if you are willing to offer the tear pill with both hands Come on, this person, this envoy will also be ordered!"

Shao Mobai gradually clenched the hilt of the sword, and said word by word: "You have to touch him, unless I die..."

Murderous intent flashed in Zhuohun's eyes, "The envoy will fulfill you!"

The quiet courtyard was filled with the sound of swords and swords again, but this time it was different. Shao Mobai's right arm could not move, and he could only block the attack with his left hand.

He was kicked in the chest again, fell to the ground and slid several feet away, a mouthful of blood gushed out, dying.

No...you can't let Wuji enter the tiger's mouth again...it can't be like in the previous life, where the two are separated by life and death, and there is no chance to see each other again.

Mingjun has given him a chance, and he has done it all over again.

Can't let Wuji suffer another catastrophe.

He struggled to stand up, but his limbs were powerless, and he fell back hard when he stood up halfway.

"do not want!"

He stared at the turbid soul, seeing him step by step, walking towards the unarmed Duan Wuji, his chest seemed to be surging with thousands of layers of waves, rolling and turbulent.

His Wuji, the people he protects on the tip of his heart, must never be hurt again!

When Zhuohun stopped in front of Duan Wuji and held his long knife high, Shao Mobai finally couldn't suppress the churning in his chest. He felt as if volcanic magma had melted in his body, scorching every inch of his skin, and the heat stagnated in his chest. It seems to be gushing out.

"what------"