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13 Black Spirit Ghost Lock

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The voice was like the howl of an evil ghost from hell, making people feel numb all over.

"Who is it?" Zhao Rong shouted. Why aren't you showing yourself?"

The voice said," It's not a human. It's a ghost. Hahaha!" Another wave of ear-piercing laughter rang out. A few black shadows flew down from the roof and landed on the coffin. When the figures landed, everyone saw that they were four monsters with long hair, pale faces, scarlet lips, and huge pupils. The four monsters were sitting on the coffins, their feet swaying back and forth. Their nails were long and unbent, and they were looking at everyone with strange smiles.

Su Murong was shocked." The aura of a ghost is overwhelming. It's indeed a ghost. Protect Master Zhao."”

The seven of them immediately rushed to Zhao Rong's side. With Su Murong as the leader, they formed a semicircle and surrounded Zhao Rong and Madam Zhao. Cang Yun stood behind Su Murong. After all, his Talisman Arts were not strong, unless those little ghosts stuck their faces to him and let Cang Yun stick the Talisman on them.

Hearing that it was really a ghost, the servants let out a strange cry. Half of them ran away, and the other half hid behind Cang Yun and the others. However, when they saw that these Taoist priests were so young, they regretted not running away. It was just that they were embarrassed to run now. If they ran now, they would be betraying their master. Just now, he could still say that he thought his master was in the direction he was running in.

Among the ghosts, there was a buck-toothed one, who was also the one who had spoken just now. He seemed to be the leader of the ghosts. He saw seven children blocking in front of Zhao Rong and laughed smugly,"Zhao Rong, you can't run away today. Do you think you can stop us with a few kids?”

Zhao Rong did not panic and asked,""Hmph, since you are ghosts and I have no enmity with you, why do you want to harm me?”

The ghost let out another strange laugh and asked without answering Zhao Rong,""Old Zhao, do you know who placed this coffin?”

Zhao Rong's face turned cold,"Speak!"

The ghost said," Hehe, I can't tell you. Anyway, your enemy wants to curse you. Do you know what kind of coffin this is?"”

"What coffin?" Zhao Rong asked.

The ghost was very pleased and said," I'm telling you so that you will know when you die. This is the Black Spirit Lock Ghost Coffin. I originally wanted to keep it in your bedroom for five to five days to gather the five ghosts. When the five ghosts gather, it will be like your door. The five ghosts will lock your spirit and make you beg for death." Unfortunately, only four ghosts have gathered, and this spell has been broken. But it's fine, we'll just take your life."

"You're all very confident, but how do you know that you'll be able to take my life?" Zhao Rong sneered.”

"Junior Brothers and Sisters, draw your swords!" Su Murong shouted.”

With a whoosh, six bamboo swords were unsheathed at the same time, pointing at the four ghosts in a rather imposing manner.

The four ghosts all had bamboo swords and laughed loudly,"Brat, you still want to use bamboo swords? Go home and play. Haha, the Zhao Mansion is too dangerous.”

Everyone was puzzled. What was Earth? The ghost was also stunned. He didn't know why he said that. Could it be a memory from before he died?

Putting aside the fact that Zhao Rong wanted to answer, Ping Qing and Ping Jian couldn't hold it in any longer. Ever since Zhao Rong talked to the ghost and completely ignored their existence, the two of them were already filled with anger. Now that they heard the ghost taunt them, they immediately went berserk and shouted,"You bastard, why are you still out here after you're dead? I'll send you back to hell now.”

Sword Qi burst forth, and clear light lingered on the bamboo sword. The Pingqing and Peace Swords had already rushed towards the ghost.

The four Ghost Eyes, Tranquil, and Tranquil Sword's sword energies were attached to the bamboo swords, but they didn't pay much attention to it. Generally, cultivators would make their weapons shine, but their power wasn't that great. A good weapon was more destructive. After all, enchantment was only an auxiliary.

One of the ghosts said," Then I'll play with you." Then he jumped up and opened his ghost claws to grab Pingqing's face. Unfortunately, Pingqing's sword skills were far beyond the ghost's imagination. The last thing the ghost saw was that the face he was about to grab suddenly turned into a sword tip. There was still a clear air lingering on it. Then, the clear air pierced into his head, if that part of the ghost could be called the head. The ghost only felt the sword light enter his body, and immediately a clear air slowly flowed through his body. However, it felt slow, and his body was instantly filled with clear air. Before he had the chance to carefully savor this completely opposite feeling, he had completely shattered into pieces.

Zhao Rong, Madam Zhao, and a few ghosts stared with their eyes wide open as they muttered,"What kind of sword qi is this?”

Ping Qing had never fought in real combat before. It was his first time killing an enemy. When he saw this effect, he didn't find it strange. He only thought it was normal. Ping Jian saw that Ping Qing had killed a ghost so quickly, so he was not convinced. He howled and rushed to the remaining three ghosts. Now, the three ghosts finally realized what was going on. When they saw Ping Jian rushing over, they immediately ran away as if they had seen a ghost. As they ran, they called for help. One of them seemed to be sobbing softly,"Mother, save me. There are bad people chasing me.”

A few of them ran away as fast as they could while Ping Jian chased after them. Originally, Zhao Rong wanted to tell Ping Qing and Ping Jian to be careful, but looking at the situation now, he really wanted to tell those ghosts to take care.

The few Ghosts fled far away without sensing the Sword Qi behind them. The Ghosthead secretly turned around and saw that Ping Jian was running, but he was only a little faster than an ordinary adult. Only then did he realize that Ping Jian and the others were extremely powerful in Sword Qi. It seemed that they had not learned anything else, so he became bold again and shouted to the other two surviving Ghosts,"In the sky, that kid doesn't seem to be able to run fast!”

When the two ghosts heard what the head said, they turned around and found that it was true. They laughed strangely and flew into the air. They chased after the three ghosts with their swords and realized that they could not cut down many ghosts. They shouted angrily, and the three ghosts became even more proud.

"Big brother, you're really amazing. As expected of our Ghosthead," the two brats said to the leader.

The ghost head laughed complacently." Haha, that's right. If I,'Ghost Head' Zheng Hong, wasn't much stronger than you new ghosts, would I be 'Ghost Head' at all?”

Zhao Rong was shocked when he heard that. If he really died at the hands of Ghost Head Zheng Hong, it would be too embarrassing. He would rather hang himself than die at the hands of such a ghost.

"Ghosthead, come down and take this sword from your Taoist master!" Ping Jian shouted from the ground.”

Zheng Hong said from the sky,"Little brat, cut the crap. If you have the ability, you can ride a sword. You don't know how to do it, do you?" Haha ~"

Ping Jian was furious.

"Zheng Hong, catch?" A gentle voice said.”

A yellow ball floated towards Zheng Hong. Zheng Hongqi said,""What is it?" He opened his hand and saw a piece of yellow paper with some symbols drawn on it."What is this?"

Then he heard the gentle voice say,"Thunder."

With a crack, the sky lit up, and Zheng Hong turned dark.

It turned out that Cang Yun saw that Ping Jian could not cut down the three ghosts and thought of his own spiritual talisman. He said to Second Senior Sister Murong Su,"Senior Sister, I gave you the most Spiritual Lightning Talismans.”

Murong Su said," Yes, Cang Yun, I forgot about it." As she spoke, she took out the Spiritual Thunder Talisman from her bosom and wrapped it with sword qi. She threw it at 'Ghost Head' Zheng Hong and succeeded in one strike.

Zheng Hong did have some cultivation, and a Spiritual Lightning Talisman did not kill him. Zheng Hong shouted,"You guys are playing dirty!"

Ping Jian was inspired by Murong Su and also took out a talisman. Seeing that it was a Divine Fire Talisman, he wrapped it with sword qi and threw it at Zheng Hong while shouting,""You ghost head, I'm here to play dirty. What can you do?”

"You guys are not good people.”This ghost had forgotten which one had come out to harm people.

Fortunately, both Murong Su and Ping Jian's talisman channeling speed was not very fast, so Zheng Hong and the two ghosts were still able to dodge.

Zheng Hong did not have a good memory. Seeing that he could dodge the talisman, he said arrogantly,"Little Daoists, so what if you can use talismans? If you can't hit me, what can you do to me?”

Zheng Hong once again challenged the bottom line of the Clear Sword Spectator. If he knew that the masters of these young Taoist priests had been burned, he would definitely run away first.

Now, it wasn't just Ping Qing and Ping Jian. Zhu Xue and the Vermilion Bird, the two little princesses, also erupted. They shouted,"Dead man, you're courting death!"

Before they came out, Cang Yun had given everyone a lot of talismans. They didn't lack talismans, and the talismans started to fly in the air as if they didn't need money.

"Divine Fire Talisman" Divine Fire Talisman "

"Spiritual Thunder Talisman""Spiritual Thunder Talisman"

The result was that a few ghosts did not manage to hit them, and the Zhao Manor suffered an unprecedented blow.

Old man Zhao Rong's groans were mixed with the name of the talisman and the cries of the ghosts.

"Ah, this old man's Eight Immortals Stone Table!"

"No, this old man had a hard time transplanting the 300-year-old peach tree.”

"Have mercy on this old man's bedroom.”

"Taoist priest, my old bird!"

"Ah, my old butt!"

He had thrown out countless talismans to calm the Qingping Sword. The Vermilion Bird was panting heavily. The three ghosts were also panting in the air. Zhao Rong was in tears. Madam Zhao was stroking his back and comforting him.

"You brats can't hit me, right? I'm not someone you can take care of," Zheng Hong said.

The two ghosts at the back felt bitter in their hearts and thought to themselves," Can't you say less? You thought that we would come down in such a domineering manner, ready to kill and leave, but we didn't expect that before we could say a word, our souls would be scattered. Then, our remaining job was to escape. Moreover, you were already blackened by the lightning, and you still have a dishonest mouth. If you continue to provoke these young Taoist priests, I don't know what other methods they have."”At the same time, he hated himself for taking this job. It seemed that finding the right boss was very important.

As expected, Su Murong took a step forward and said,""Third Junior Brother, Fourth Junior Brother, Sixth Junior Sister, Seventh Junior Sister, you guys take a rest.”The few of them obediently returned to the team. Su Murong then said to Zheng Hong,"You three ghosts, you didn't follow the path of ghosts and dared to come out to harm people. You even provoked them in every possible way. If you still don't repent, then don't blame me for taking action.”

"What other tricks do you have?" Zheng Hong laughed strangely. Just use it, or else I, Ghost Head, will start to counterattack."

Seeing Zheng Hong's stubbornness, Su Murong sighed and said,""Then die!"

With a raise of his hand, a streak of sword qi erupted. This speed was not something that the spirit talismans of Pingqing and the others could compare to. Zheng Hong was unable to react in time and was pierced through by the sword Qi. Zheng Hong touched his lower body. It was ice-cold.

Everyone, including the two ghosts, found it strange. Why didn't Zheng Hong die? Su Murong also thought to himself, Could it be that I failed? Or was my sword qi too weak?”

Zheng Hong then pulled the wide white robe up to his thighs. He looked at it and said,""Fortunately, it's still here."

It turned out that Zheng Hong and the other two ghosts were wearing the traditional clothes of ghosts, which were those white robes. Zheng Hong's was longer, and he said that it was in line with his identity as a ghost head. Therefore, Su Murong's sword qi seemed to have hit Zheng Hong's abdomen, but it actually passed between Zheng Hong's legs.

Su Murong looked at Zheng Hong's robe and knew the reason. He said,""Alright, you're lucky. I won't fail this time.”

Zheng Hong hurriedly shouted,"Don't, don't, don't!" The other two ghosts thought to themselves,""What a cheap mouth. You really provoked one, didn't you?"

Su Murong did not listen to his strange cry. He sent out another sword qi to chase after Zheng Hong.

Just as the sword Qi was about to touch Zheng Hongshi, a voice came from the sky,"" You trash, you can't even handle such a small matter, and you still want me to do it personally." At the same time, a red light shot out, dispersing Su Murong's sword qi.

Zhao Rong and Madam Zhao's expressions changed drastically when they heard that.

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