Zombie World: Ancestor Simulation
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"What?"

Wen Cai lowered his head and was instantly stunned.

The Ghost Collecting Altar was covered in cracks, but it could crack at any moment.

Once it cracked open, the hungry ghost would rush out.

That was not a joke. People would die.

"Don't panic!"

Qiu Sheng quickly took out two more ghost subduing talismans and pasted them on the altar.

However, it was useless. The cracks on the altar became bigger and bigger, and the starved ghost's skinny palm had already reached out.

"Ah Wei, quickly go to the Ancestral Hall and get the peach wood sword and Soul-sucking Bell.”

Qiu Sheng snatched the jar from Wen Cai's hands and hugged it tightly, trying to stop the hungry ghost from breaking out of the jar.

"Oh!"

Ah Wei panicked.

He was here to watch the show.

Now, it seemed that something had happened.

He had just experienced the ferocity of this starving ghost.

If he were to escape, it would be terrible.

"Tingting, follow Ah Wei to the Ancestral Hall and hide. The Ancestral Masters of Mao Mountain are worshipped there. Even if this hungry ghost really comes out, he won't dare to cause trouble there.”

Wen Cai looked at Ren Tingting, who seemed to have been scared silly, and asked her to leave quickly.

This brutal soul coming out of the altar was no joke.

Ren Tingting might get hurt if she stayed here.

"Hide? Why should I hide?"

Ren Tingting's eyes lit up, filled with intense battle intent.

Just now, when she sensed the aura emitted by the hungry ghost, she felt the inner strength in her body stir, and a fighting spirit surged in her heart.

However, Wen Cai immediately put it into the altar, which made Ren Tingting feel very uncomfortable.

But now, this starving ghost was actually going to rush out of the jar. This made her fighting spirit boil again.

"Sigh, my great aunt, now is not the time to be stubborn.”

Seeing the determination on Ren Tingting's face, Wen Cai stomped his feet, not knowing what to say.

Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you're good at martial arts?

Without magic power, no matter how high your martial arts were, it was useless against ghosts.

"Kachak-"

At this moment, the jar that was suppressing the hungry ghost completely cracked open.

"Get out of the way!"

Qiu Sheng roared and threw the jar in his arms.

"Bang!"

Tiles flew everywhere, and black light surged. The ugly hungry ghost appeared again.

"Eat, eat, eat…"

The hungry ghost mumbled and looked at Ren Tingting greedily.

In its perception, Ren Tingting's blood essence was the most abundant, and she was the most attractive to it.

"Bang bang bang-"

Sensing the hostile gaze, Ren Tingting immediately pulled out the pistol at her waist and pulled the trigger. In one breath, all the bullets were fired.

Strong, strong, fatal, all accurately landed on the hungry ghost.

A black light flashed across the hungry ghost's body. The bullet actually penetrated its body, leaving a shocking crater on the ground behind it.

On the other hand, the starving ghost was completely fine.

"Weapons without magic power or spiritual energy can't hurt it.”

Qiu Sheng shook his head and looked at Wen Cai.

"Go, kill it."

The two of them gritted their teeth and rushed towards the hungry ghost.

That tragic aura actually had the feeling of a strong man leaving and never returning.

They had no choice. They were the ones who recognized the disaster. Their master was not around. If they did not go, who would?

"Eat, eat, eat…"

The Hungry Ghost mumbled as it rushed forward, its claws as dry as firewood clawing at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai at the same time.

A powerful force like the cold winter wind landed on the two of them.

The two of them were sent flying.

"Pfft-"

"Pfft-"

The two of them spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time. They were already heavily injured.

However, he was still a Mao Mountain disciple after all. He still had some skills.

The two mouthfuls of blood did not scatter and fall to the ground. Instead, they floated in front of the two of them and condensed into two talismans.

"In the vast Fengdu, there are many Vajra Mountains!”

"Numinous treasure, Infinite Light Cave Illuminating Flame Pond!”

"Nine Nether Sins Soul Body with Fragrant Clouds!”

"The Azure Lotus Flower of Ding Hui is the God of Eternal Peace!”

The two of them chanted an incantation at the same time. It was the Hell-breaking Spell that was commonly used by Daoists.

This curse was used to break all kinds of ghosts.

Whoosh--

Whoosh--

Instantly, the two blood talismans turned into two rays of blood light and charged towards the hungry ghost.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's aura also became dispirited.

Clearly, the two blood talismans had consumed a lot of energy.

"Boom!"

The two blood talismans landed on the hungry ghost almost at the same time.

"Ah! It hurts!"

The Hungry Ghost was enveloped by the bloody light, and a miserable cry came from within.

"Is he dead?"

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai stared at the starving ghost that was covered in blood light with solemn expressions.

The attack just now had exhausted their magic power.

If he couldn't succeed, then this matter would really blow up.

"It hurts! It hurts! I'm going to eat you…"

The bloody light dissipated, revealing the hungry ghost's figure.

I'm asking weakly, is there anyone watching? No one said anything. I'll ask later.

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