My Master is Lin Zhengying

At the same time, in the alleys around the small square.

Suddenly one ghost after another floated out.

There are so many, densely packed.

Moreover, among these ghosts, there are even more ghosts at the level of yellow clothes.

"Okay, so many, so many ghosts..."

Nan Chen's heart trembled violently.

It's only about fifty, and Master Yixiu is here, so maybe it can still handle it.

After all, those fifty or so ghosts were not of high cultivation.

The highest, no more than the fifth level of the yellow rank.

Most of them are in the second and third ranks of the yellow rank.

Therefore, Nanchen can fight five against one.

Master Yixiu can also do it, with one enemy dozens.

But now, the number of ghost groups has skyrocketed.

Among them, there is even a yellow-clothed ghost.

At the Huangyi level, the weakest is the fifth level of the Yellow rank, or even higher.

And the quantity is very large.

Now it is everywhere, densely packed, God knows how many there are.

No wonder the evil spirit in Qinghe Village is so heavy.

With so many fierce ghosts around, how can this yin energy not be heavy?

Master Yixiu glanced around coldly and took a breath.

But this is the end of the matter, if you don't kill it, you will have to explain it here.

So, just listen to Master Yixiu saying to Nan Chen:

"Nanchen, you can just carry Qingqing on your back and rush out. The rest will be left to the poor monk!"

After finishing speaking, Master Xiu suddenly got up.

The Zen staff in his hand hit the ground with a pestle and inserted it into the ground.

His hands were sealed together suddenly, and he let out a low growl:

"Great Power Heavenly Dragon, Prajna Buddhas, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajnapa Makong!"

As soon as this remark came out, Master Yixiu's Buddha's light surged all over his body.

The faint golden light just now has become a bit stronger now.

But at the same time, Master Youyun suddenly sneered:

"Yixiu, the fun has just begun, so don't let me be too disappointed!"

Daoist Youyun is like a cat playing with a mouse at this moment.

He didn't make a move himself, just stood there, watching with a smile on his face.

As if appreciating everything.

Hearing what Master Youyun said, the three corpses immediately ordered:

"Eat them."

As soon as this remark came out, the ghost group seemed to be beaten with chicken blood.

Suddenly let out a roar.

"Ow!"

"what!"

"..."

The group of ghosts exploded in an instant, and each of them opened their mouths wide open, revealing fangs and sharp claws.

Reluctantly, he started to move forward, drifting away rapidly.

I want to take the first bite and bite the throats of Nan Chen and the others...

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There were so many ghosts that the whole village seemed to be a haunted house.

God knows how many ghost slaves this real Youyun and the three corpses raised here.

However, no matter how many ghost slaves there are, they must rush out today.

Otherwise, I can only give these ghosts extra meals.

And after death, the ghost will be imprisoned by the three corpses.