Chapter 551

With a wave of his hand, Su Yuan sent Zi Muyu and Xiao Hua into his hell space.

Afterwards, he walked towards the abyss cemetery in front of him. As soon as he entered the cemetery, a majestic ghostly aura rushed towards his face.

The ghost aura was cold and biting. Su Yuan's attributes were already high enough, and with the protection of the demon armor on his body, he could still feel a biting chill in the face of such a terrifying ghost aura.

Su Yuan walked step by step in the abyss cemetery, his eyes searched for the figure of the man.

Just now, Zimuyu also told him about the man.

Zhang Jing, a Maoshan Taoist priest, looks handsome, wearing a Maoshan Taoist robe, with a mahogany sword and a group of ghost soldiers.

At the same time, Zi Muyu also gave Su Yuan a black bell, telling him that this was the token for Zhang Jing to recognize his identity.

Su Yuan looked at the bell in his hand and shook it gently
At this moment, there was a strange roar, and then, a huge black shadow appeared not far away, and Su Yuan hurriedly chased after it.

However, when he turned around, Su Yuan lost the trace of the black shadow. He suddenly looked back, only to realize that he had no way to turn back, and he couldn't see the entrance where he came from.

"The ghost aura here is too depressing."

After speaking, Su Yuan took out the Buddha's relic.

In an instant, the Buddha's relic emitted golden light, and the surrounding ghost energy was instantly dissipated, and at the same time, the oppressive atmosphere disappeared.

The corner of Su Yuan's mouth turned up, "Sure enough, the Buddha's relic can suppress the ghost energy here very well."

The Buddha's light shone everywhere, and the ghost aura around him slowly receded. At this moment, Su Yuan found that his field of vision had widened. He looked forward, and a black shadow appeared not far away again.

Su Yuan didn't give it a chance to escape this time, and he appeared in front of the shadow in an instant.

"Do you still want to run?"

Su Yuan grabbed it, and he saw clearly the appearance of the black shadow, it was a dejected ghost who looked sluggish.

"who are you?"

The dejected ghost stared at Su Yuan's eyes with a dejected expression. It looked sluggish, making people feel very sleepy and powerless.

"Me?" Su Yuan smiled, "Shouldn't I be the one asking you this?"

"I am a ghost soldier left behind by the master, and I am waiting for my wife to find me here."

While speaking, the frustrated ghost's eyes fell on the bell in Su Yuan's hand.

To be honest, if this guy hadn't revealed his identity, Su Yuan almost thought that this frustrated ghost was the Zhang Jing he was looking for.

Su Yuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is your master Zhang Jing?"

"Exactly." The frustrated ghost still looked downcast.

Su Yuan nodded, "Then take me to see him."

However, upon hearing Su Yuan's words, the frustrated ghost was stunned for a moment, "Master made me wait for Madam, who are you?"

Su Yuan shook the bell in his hand, and it made a rattling sound, "I'm holding the token, which is naturally entrusted by your wife, why? Don't you believe it?"

"Of course I have to see my wife."

Hearing what the other party said, Su Yuan laughed instead. He didn't expect that the other party didn't ask him for a token in a rigid way, but asked to see himself.

"Ha, the ID card doesn't work from your point of view."

Hearing this, the frustrated ghost stared at him for a long time with some incomprehension.

Su Yuan didn't delay, and directly summoned Zimuyu from the hell space.

hum!
Zimu Yu was released.

The moment she appeared, the dejected ghost, who was originally dull-eyed, suddenly looked at her with bright eyes!

Su Yuan vaguely heard it mutter in a low voice, "Yes, she is my mistress, the master made me wait."

The dejected ghost slowly moved towards Zimuyu. For some reason, the moment she saw it, Zimuyu felt weak and powerless, as if she had been sucked away in an instant.

She stared blankly at the frustrated ghost in front of her, but couldn't help trembling in her heart.

Just when Su Yuan introduced the identity of the frustrated ghost to Zi Muyu, the frustrated ghost suddenly accelerated and shot towards her, "Kill you".

At this moment, Zi Muyu's face changed drastically.

Su Yuan on the side raised his mouth slightly, "What? Don't pretend so soon?"

In a blink of an eye, he blocked Zi Muyu's body, stretched out his hand to stop the frustrated ghost, and tightly pinched the opponent's neck, "You want to kill her?"

how come? !

Hearing Su Yuan's words, Zi Muyu's face changed drastically. Didn't Zhang Jing stay behind to pick her up, this dejected ghost?

"Kill, ho, kill, ho!"

The dejected ghost spit out mouthfuls of ghostly aura, which is mixed with despondency. If ordinary people absorb the despondency, they will instantly become powerless, and eventually they will absorb the essence and die.

But Su Yuan is not an ordinary person. Although it was releasing terrifying frustration at Su Yuan, Su Yuan looked at it indifferently, just smiled, "Don't waste your time, such low-level methods are useless. Can't hurt or control me."

"you?!"

The frustrated ghost was really a little frustrated now, its face darkened, and its mood became more and more depressed.

As soon as it sank, the surrounding ghost energy began to frantically rush towards it.

Su Yuan looked at the frustrated ghost who was trying to strengthen himself to break free with a smile, "Don't waste your time, as I said, it's useless."

As he said that, a white light flashed in the palm of his right hand, and spiritual lights flashed one after another, and finally restrained the dejected ghost directly, and formed a barrier around it, which prevented the dejected ghost from absorbing the strange despondency from the surroundings.

The frustrated ghost didn't expect Su Yuan to be so powerful, it began to struggle, trying to escape from his grasp.

However, it tried for a long time, but it didn't move at all. In the end, the frustrated ghost collapsed in Su Yuan's hands as if resigned to fate.

"You, you are not Zhang Jing's ghost soldier, you are not!" At this moment, Zi Muyu suddenly pointed at the frustrated ghost and shouted loudly, "His ghost soldier will never attack me. ?! Where did my Zhang Jing go?"

Facing the woman's question, the dejected ghost showed no emotion on his face, and he replied slowly, "I am indeed left by the master, and you have seen me, haven't you?"

That's right, Zimuyu had indeed seen the despondent ghost following Zhang Jing before, but she didn't believe it would attack her.

Unless, this order was given by Zhang Jing!

"I am the despondent ghost, master's ghost soldier, believe it or not, I am the same!" the despondent ghost said solemnly.

Hearing this, Su Yuan pinched its neck and turned to himself, "Zhang Jing asked you to stay and kill her?"

"That's right." This time, the frustrated ghost said the answer without flinching.

Obviously, such an answer did not satisfy Zimuyu, and even made her a little desperate.

With a wave of Su Yuan's hand, a heart-cleaning talisman shot at Zi Muyu to help her ease her emotions, and at the same time said to her, "No matter what the truth is, we should draw conclusions after seeing Zhang Jing."

After speaking, he looked at the sad Zimuyu, and without giving her a chance to speak, he directly threw her into the hell space.

At the same time, Su Yuan looked at the frustrated ghost coldly, "Go, take me to meet your master!"

In an instant, the power of bewitching was activated, and the dejected ghost's eyes froze, and then he was controlled by him and began to lead the way ahead.

(End of this chapter)

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