Peerless Taoist

Horse faced ghosts will have been completely frightened, and so will other ghosts.

Now in this hell, I'm afraid only Fu Jun can suppress Lu Yu.

Of course, whether Fu Jun can really be Lu Yu's opponent is not certain.

"No, I'm afraid it's too late now."

Lu Yu uttered the truth and suddenly shouted, "come back!"

The laws of heaven around them, as if guided by Lu Yu, began to spread in all directions.

The ghosts will look at each other.

Does this man want to summon souls in hell?

"I'm afraid he's a little naive. There are millions of ghosts everywhere in hell, almost endless. If the wandering souls who haven't returned to hell in the sun can still recruit them, but in hell, this spell can't succeed at all."

"This man should be the first time to come to hell. Although he has strength, he doesn't know the rules in hell after all."

Many ghosts mutter in their hearts and disdain on their faces.

But they kept their heads down and didn't dare to show it for fear of being found by Lu Yu.

The horse faced ghost will quickly remind: "senior, you can't attract souls in hell. You'd better find it with me..."

Before he finished, the space in front of him suddenly had a violent fluctuation.

Yin Qi reverberated, and a ghost was pulled out of the chaotic space. The beautiful shadow floated and fell into Lu Yu's arms.

The ghost is very beautiful, with long hair and slender eyebrows. It looks like a country and a city.

This ghost is Beiming cold.

"It's really called!"

Before, the ghost generals with sarcastic faces were stunned one by one and couldn't believe their eyes.

Beiming Han's eyes are still a little dull. She looks at Lu Yu and murmurs, "who are you? I seem to have seen you before."

"Is the memory sealed?"

Lu Yu saw a black mark on Beiming Han's forehead.

There are still traces of mana on it, which completely seals the memory originally belonging to Beiming cold, making her an unconscious wandering soul.

Lu Yu immediately put his hand on Beiming Han's forehead and recited: "open!"

In an instant, the mark on Beiming Han's forehead melted and disappeared.

Beiming's cold soul was in a trance, and he immediately recovered his Qingming.

"Is it you, Lu Yu? Am I dead?" beiminghan saw Lu Yu and flashed a light in his eyes.

Although she realized that she was dead, she didn't panic.

Lu Yu said, "your life is not over. You were forcibly stripped from your flesh. I came here today to take you away. What happened before you."

Beiming's cold eyebrows were locked, as if he were thinking.

But just then, a furious roar came from the distance.

Then, over the four sides of the main hall, a towering Yin Qi suddenly appeared, sweeping the four directions.

The threat of terror fell on the whole hall in an instant. Every column in the hall began to make a clang sound, as if it could not bear such a powerful power.

Those ghost generals were even more unbearable. They were paralyzed on the ground and didn't even dare to lift their heads.

"Which mortal man in the sun dares to make trouble in hell!"

A thunder roared from the sky.

Then, Yin Qi gathered and formed a long Yin Qi dragon, staring at the hall with red eyes.

Those dragon eyes soon positioned Lu Yu.

"It's you who make trouble with me!" the Yin long dragon was angry and his voice rang through the sky.