The suppression of the myriad worlds
42 Desquamate and turn into a ghost

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At this moment, all the cultivators who were hiding in the open or in the dark felt that something was wrong. Among them, Yang Dao and his junior brother Li Li took the opportunity to approach the room and gently poke through the window paper. Immediately, they saw the shocking bloody scene inside.

There was a large pool of blood on the bed in the room, and human organs were scattered everywhere. The bridegroom, who had been unable to hide his joy just a moment ago, had been dismembered. Not far away, there was still a head, and his eyes were staring out of the window in horror, looking like he had died with grievances.

On the couch, there was a beautiful young woman with a graceful figure. She was wearing a red bridal gown and was sitting upright. Her fair and slender hands were holding a human leg and eating it.

There was no need to guess too much. It was obvious that the thigh in her hand belonged to the groom.

"How dare you kill me!”

Seeing this scene, Yang Dao's expression changed drastically. He waved his hand and smashed the window of the room. With a furious roar, he pulled out the long sword on his back with his right hand and took out a light red talisman with his left hand and rushed in.

"Attack!"

"Bride ghost!"

"Kill them!"

When the window shattered, it had already alarmed everyone present.

However, compared to the dumbfounded ordinary people, the other cultivators reacted faster. Thoughts flashed through their minds in a flash. They shouted and rushed towards the bridal chamber.

The moment Yang Dao smashed the window, the bride sitting on the couch suddenly turned her head to look at Yang Dao who rushed in. Not only was she not shocked, but she also revealed a strange smile.

"I've finally waited for you."

The bride was supposed to be a very beautiful girl, but at this moment, her mouth was filled with blood and bits of flesh. Coupled with the strange smile on her face and her sinister voice, it was as if the temperature in the entire room had dropped by dozens of degrees.

"What?"

Seeing the bride's reaction, Yang Dao's heart was instantly alarmed. He did not dare to be negligent and quickly wiped the red talisman on the sword in his left hand.

Weng!

The long sword let out a crisp ringing sound. At the same time, the body of the sword turned bright red as if it was burning charcoal.

Just as Yang Dao was about to kill the ghost with his sword, the bride's jade-like fingers turned into claws and she waved them violently. The air currents surged crazily, and a huge pitch-black claw appeared out of thin air and grabbed towards Yang Dao in an instant.

Boom!

Yang Dao was instantly hit, and he spurted out blood and flew out. His body directly smashed into the wall and smashed a few tables before falling to the ground. It was unknown if he was dead or alive.

"Senior Brother!"

Li Li, the young Taoist priest with red lips and white teeth, had a drastic change in expression. His face was filled with hatred. He pulled out the magic sword on his back with a clang and was about to rush forward.

However, with a bang, the remaining wall directly exploded. The bricks were as fast as lightning and directly smashed into the Little Daoist's body, sending him flying and falling to the ground with a bang.

"Ah! Help!"

" What's going on?!"

Bricks and stones flew everywhere, hitting many ordinary people. Immediately, their heads were bleeding or their bones were broken. They fell to the ground and screamed.

The shocking change in front of him was too fast for one to take in.

"This vile creature has recovered?"

"How could that be?"

The other cultivators who were about to rush forward suddenly froze, their faces filled with shock and disbelief.

As more than half of the wall collapsed, the situation inside the new house appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The ordinary people were already scared out of their wits. The innkeeper and his wife were even trembling and crying. What did they see? They actually saw their son's head, which had died with grievances, and the limbs and internal organs that were scattered on the bed.

At this moment, the bride had already taken off her phoenix crown and was wearing a wedding dress. She slowly walked out with lotus steps. At the same time, faint black lines lit up around the inn. They crisscrossed and enveloped the entire inn.

"You guys have been chasing me for so long. It's time to make it up to me…"

The bride's voice went from soft and cold to rough and ear-piercing. The top of her head split open, and a pitch-black, green-faced, sharp-toothed, copper-bell-like eye appeared. It opened its bloody mouth and was three meters tall.

In an instant, the ghostly qi in the surroundings seeped out from the bodies of the ghosts like Wang Yang. It spread out and filled the entire area of the inn…

" Damn it! He's recovered his cultivation base!"

"This is a formation. He actually set up a ghost formation here. Even if we wanted to inform the seniors in the sect, we wouldn't be able to do it.”

"F * ck you, I'm going to die here today!!!!”

Compared to ordinary people who had no knowledge, the cultivators naturally recognized that the faint black lines in front of them were signs of the activation of the ghost array.

Some people reacted quickly and wanted to use their magic tools to rush out, but they were instantly bounced back. The backlash made them cough up blood.

For a moment, all the cultivators looked desperate.

F * ck, they were all rookies in the sect, and the highest was only at the peak of Qi Refinement. If they wanted to fight a high-level ghost that had already recovered, it was no different from sending themselves to death.

"Die! The flesh and blood of cultivators, hahaha!"

The green-faced ghost with sharp fangs let out a wanton and ear-piercing laugh. Its body completely drilled out of the woman's skin. Then, it carefully put away the precious magic tool, the skin, and walked out with loud bangs.

Its body was covered in pitch-black, slippery scales, and it was three meters tall. It was like a small giant. Its bloodthirsty eyes swept across the crowd coldly, and its huge hands were like cattail leaf fans, attacking the nearby humans.

"This is a big deal!"

Suddenly, a deep male voice sounded in the inn.

Weng!

At the same time, the air was shaking crazily, and a terrifying and vast Yang blood essence exploded. In an instant, all the cultivators and ghosts felt as if there was a huge furnace rumbling and burning around them. Even their divine souls felt a scorching heat.

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