brother is right

Chapter 71 Oh boy!Don't be so painful anymore!

Song Yin went out first, and the other two had no choice but to follow.

They don't dare to be too far away from senior brother, if this place is a ghost, they will die if they leave senior brother.

In the darkness, all they can follow is the ray of white flame on the finger of their senior brother.

Zhang Feixuan only felt his body was chilly, hugged his body, as if he had entered an ice coffin, his cold teeth were trembling, he couldn't help but said: "Brother, why don't you make it brighter?"

"Yes, senior brother, I feel very cold." Wang Qizheng also said.

Song Yin looked around and shook his head slightly: "It's not the time yet, these people... can't stand my anger."

Can't stand it?
Are there people around?

The two looked around, but they couldn't see anything in the darkness.

They could only follow Song Yin all the way to the candlelight in front of them. Their speed was not slow, and they followed up almost when the candlelight stopped.

The old man stood at the entrance of the village where he invited them to enter before, and when he saw the three people coming up, he glared at them: "Didn't I tell you not to come out!"

"Old man, you are an ordinary person who dares to walk alone, how can we be afraid of Taoism?"

Song Yin stood beside the old man, staring straight ahead into the darkness, "Let me see what it is."

The old man's complexion fell into calm again, and he said lightly: "I am admonishing you for the last time, don't blame me if you die."

call!
As soon as the words fell, a cloudy wind blew up in the darkness, and the cool air moved several people, shaking the robes of the three of them.

In the eyes of Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng, something seemed to appear in the dark wind, wriggling and deforming in the darkness, like a mass of shapeless objects.

The shapeless object seemed to be a little shorter, and I don't know what it was doing, and then in front of it, there were a bunch of hill-like things.

The candlelight and white flame slightly illuminated the front, allowing the two to see the shape of the hill clearly.

It was the very appetizing red jerky that the old man took out before, and it was piled up into a big ball at this time.

Immediately afterwards, the shapeless object became taller again, and stood still for a while, as if it had discovered something.

call!
In the darkness, the wind was even stronger, and it even made a sound, as if it was roaring.

At this moment, the old man took a step forward, stood in front of the three of them, and said in a deep voice: "The things are received, let's go!"

call! !

The wind was louder, and the figure tensed up, as if it was about to strike the next moment.

In the dark wind, Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng felt that they could not breathe, the penetrating coldness began to crawl from the surface of the body to their hearts, and they could not even make a sound when they wanted to ask for help.

"Hey" the old man just let out a sigh.

"Evil, dare to make trouble in front of me!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and the divine light in Song Yin's eyes was shining brightly, like two beams of light, which aroused white air with his shout and spread forward.

After Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qi were drinking, they felt their bodies lighten, and the cold feeling disappeared.

The white air seemed to be glowing, and when it spread from around Song Yin's body, it illuminated the darkness near the entrance of the village, and also illuminated the appearance of this thing.

That thing's skin color was almost integrated with the darkness, and it also had a little red and purple color. It had disheveled hair and a strong body. It was much taller than Wang Qizheng.

Its clothes are very tattered, mixed with a lot of mud, as if it crawled out of a pile of dead people, its bare toes are like animal claws, but its hands are clean.

The white gas is also like the wind, blowing its clothes and hair, but no matter how the hair shakes, it still cannot see the face, it seems that the hair is the face.

"It's really a ghost!" Wang Qizheng gasped.

"It's still a big ghost that can form a ghost."

Zhang Feixuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his voice trembling: "I have met a similar one before, it is a well ghost, and it also has a ghost creature, the breath is similar to this thing, it can't be wrong!"

"Then why are you still alive?"

"Isn't that far away?"

Zhang Feixuan was entangled, and wanted to retreat, but there was darkness behind him, and he felt that if he retreated, something bad might happen, so why not retreat, this big ghost is too close, and he is also afraid of being eaten by this big ghost up.

Why is it harder than ever to get out of the mountain this time!
Wang Qizheng thought the same way, "Brother, kill it quickly, it's too scary!"

At this time, Song Yin's eyes were full of light, and he glanced at the pile of dried meat in disgust, and said to the old man: "Is this what you rely on?"

"You guys are all right."

The old man was surprised for a moment, and thought of something, subconsciously wanted to reach out to grab Song Yin, but when his fingers were about to touch Song Yin's body, he sensed something and stopped there.

"Since you're fine, go back quickly, it won't enter the house, otherwise you won't know how you died!" The old man said anxiously.

boom!
It was Song Yin's fist that responded to him. He punched suddenly, and a white light blasted out of his fist. The huge white light was like a shooting star, and it flew across the darkness quickly, dissipating the ghost invisible.

This time, the old man looked horrified and subconsciously looked towards the village.

But soon, the ghosts gathered again in the darkness, with disheveled faces protruding forward, whistling with the wind, but Song Yin stood at the entrance of the village like a door god, and the wind couldn't even get close to it, let alone blowing into the entrance of the village.

Song Yin frowned, and punched again, the same white light shot out, obliterating the ghost's figure again, but again, the ghost condensed its figure in the darkness.

"My power specializes in defeating demons and heretics, let's see how long you can last!"

Song Yin snorted coldly and didn't move, just punched out white light one after another, obliterating the ghost again and again, and then the ghost condensed in the darkness again and again, and the two were grinding at this point.

This seemingly powerful ghost can only dissipate again and again under Song Yin's fist like a mayfly that is easily crushed to death.

No matter how thick the darkness is, under the continuous bombardment of white light, it seems to gradually fade away, allowing others to see the darkness clearly.

Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qi were completely relaxed, this ghost really couldn't beat the big brother.

only.
"Brother, why don't you use the Great Dao Fire? Hasn't he already reached the fifth level, and the aura of the Great Dao has changed?"

"Who are you asking me?" Wang Qizheng rolled his eyes.

The darkness faded, and it seemed to reflect the ghost's body. After being scattered, it condensed its figure again, but this time it was not as powerful as before. Appears to be panting.

Then, he was blown away by Song Yin's punch with white light.

But no matter what, it was always able to condense its figure, neither retreating nor attacking, as if it was waiting for something.

But as it continued punching, its figure seemed to become more and more rickety, and the darkness became more dilute, and it was about to become the same night as the starlit night above.

The old man was trembling all over at this time. Seeing Song Yin raised his fist again, he suddenly fell to his knees and begged: "Don't hit me anymore, don't hit me anymore! Immortal family, don't hit me any more!"

As he said that, he turned his head to look at the ghost, and shouted, "Son! Just go, don't be in such pain anymore!"

The ghost seemed to have glanced at the old man, then lowered its head and swiped towards the jerky, trembling all over, roaring with a sinister wind, as if roaring unwillingly.

(End of this chapter)