Sky coffin

I stepped back, and at this moment, a strong hand put on my shoulder, and then forcefully pulled me back.

A familiar figure appeared in front of me.

He held his hand in the air, and a mourning stick appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Xiang Yi casually waved his hand, and the suffocating Yin Qi spread from his body, surging like a river bursting its banks.

Just a bang was heard, and the mourning stick hit the ghost baby hard on the head.

The ghost baby was directly knocked out.

Xiang Yi turned around, frowned, and asked in a serious tone: "I haven't contacted you in just a few days, why are you so embarrassed?"

I raised a wry smile on my lips, sighed, and said, "It's a long story."

Xiang Yi made a pause gesture and said, "We'll talk about it later."

He turned around, holding the mourning stick, and walked towards the ghost baby step by step.

The ghost baby stood there, his eyes full of viciousness and resentment.

"Ghost? Do you know who I am?"

Xiang Yi looked at Guiying coldly and said, "I don't know, and I don't want to know either."

The ghost baby opened his mouth and said with a strange smile: "I am the ghost king of my side, and you, a little ghost, are actually my enemy!"

Xiang Yi raised the mourning stick and pointed it at the ghost baby, with a disdainful smile on his lips.

"But you are no match for me now. I don't mind letting you, the ghost king, lose your soul on the spot."

Guiying's expression froze, and he glanced at Xiang Yi fiercely and said, "Gui Cha, I will remember you. I will come to find you when I regain my strength."

After saying that, the ghost baby flashed and disappeared into the darkness.

Xiang Yi breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw the ghost baby leaving.

He turned around and said to me, "How did you mess with him?"

I briefly told Xiang Yi about the Yin Yang Ghost Town, and Xiang Yi was very surprised.

He said: "The identity of that ghost baby is not simple. I can't attack him easily. Besides, it's not certain whether I can beat him."

I nodded.

Then Xiang Yi asked about what just happened.

I told Xiang Yi about the five great gods being robbed, and his expression became extremely serious.

I asked, "How did you get here?"

Xiang Yi explained: "You just sent away forty-nine missing souls. I thought there was something fishy about this matter, so I came to find you."

As soon as Xiang Yi finished speaking, an old man's voice appeared behind us.

"Boy! Hand over Guluan Sha!"

Wuchenzi appeared from the darkness. Just as he was about to raise the whisk in his hand, he saw Xiang Yi.

He quickly put away the fly whisk, his expression instantly became extremely respectful, and he said to Xiang Yi, "Master Xiang."

Xiang Yi glanced at Wuchenzi coldly and said, "Did you just want to take action against my agent?"

When Xiang Yi spoke, he did not suppress the yin energy erupting around him at all.

Wuchenzi suddenly broke out in cold sweat from his forehead.

"No...no, how could I dare to take action against your agent!"

Xiang Yi snorted coldly and ignored Wu Chenzi.

I came to Wuchenzi, who looked a little nervous.

It seems that he is afraid that I will say something that I shouldn't say, and Xiang Yi will take action next time.

I looked at Wuchenzi and said word by word: "Don't even think about the five great evil spirits. They have already been gathered together. I believe that in a few days, the Dragon Tomb will be opened. What will you do then? What will you do with me?" not related."

After that, Xiang Yi and I turned around and left the alley.