"So what if you guessed it!"
"At this point, can you still stop me?”
"Stinky Taoist priest, you must be regretting what you did to me yesterday!”
The female ghost laughed wantonly.
Her body instantly glowed red.
Not far away, in the direction of the Three Dragon Mountain.
A red bloody light shot into the sky.
The dark clouds in the sky were dispersed by the blood light.
The originally dark sky had turned blood-red.
"Stinky Taoist priest, can you stop it?”
"In less than half an hour, as long as the blood rain stops, the blood essence of those blood slaves will become mine!”
"At that time, even you will definitely not be able to stop me!”
The female ghost smiled sinisterly.
"Humph."
Ninth Uncle chuckled nonchalantly.
"You can do so many things in one night.”
"It's indeed not bad, but it's a pity that you provoked the wrong person.”
The female ghost immediately shouted angrily.
"Stinky Taoist priest, don't be so arrogant!"
She roared and rushed over.
"I'll deal with you first, then deal with these people!”
"Against me? Dream on!"
Ninth Uncle took out his peach wood sword and waved the talisman in his hand.
Rays of golden light flashed in the surroundings.
"Get the remaining power of the Blood Devil.”
"You think you are my opponent? Ridiculous!”
Ninth Uncle's smile faded, and his expression became solemn.
"I was thinking that you wouldn't be able to survive, so I spared your life.”
"I didn't expect you to become even worse. Since that's the case, I'll make your soul dissipate!”
Ninth Uncle took out a talisman.
The female ghost was shocked.
"Damn it!"
The female ghost's sharp claws attacked.
Ninth Uncle was not flustered.
"These fancy things are useless in front of me!”
"Don't take my kindness as your capital to be impudent!”
Ninth Uncle shouted angrily.
The sword stabbed into the female ghost's chest.
"Dragon God's Decree!"
"Lin!"
"Soldiers!"
"Fight!"
"Zhe!"
"All!"
"Formation!"
"Lie!"
"Forward!"
"Alright!"
"Exorcism!"
The golden light turned into a shadow.
The phantom transformed into a golden dragon.
The golden dragon followed Ninth Uncle's palm.
It opened its mouth and swallowed the female ghost whole.
"No, no, impossible!"
"Impossible!"
The female ghost pitied as the illusory golden dragon passed through her body.
In an instant, her spirit body turned into a ball of light and exploded.
They turned into specks of light and flew away with the wind.
In an instant.
The blood rain in the sky stopped.
The berserk Blood Slaves all stopped moving.
The blood-red spots on their bodies were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Hu ~"
Ninth Uncle heaved a long sigh of relief.
"You're actually angry."
Ninth Uncle shook his head in self-mockery.
Behind him, Huang Lei and He Jiong were dumbfounded.
They shouted in unison.
"Oh my god!"
"Let's call it a day."
Ninth Uncle turned around and said to He Jiong and Huang Lei.
"Hahaha."
"Hehehe."
He Jiong and Huang Lei couldn't help but swallow their saliva. They looked at Ninth Uncle with complicated expressions.
It was not the first time he saw Ninth Uncle attack.
However, the shock this time was no less than the last time.
"Thank you for your hard work, Ninth Uncle."
The two of them quickly stepped forward.
"Yes, there's no need for that."
"The culprit is dead. Those people will recover soon.”
"Thank you for your hard work."
Ninth Uncle said.
"Of course, of course."
He Jiong and Huang Lei said.
Not long after, those who had been hit by the Blood Soul Curse woke up.
Everything that had happened just now was like a dream to them.
Ninth Uncle didn't let He Jiong and the others say anything more.
It was better to keep this matter a secret.
"Thank you, Ninth Uncle. Thank you, Ninth Uncle."
The villagers collectively knelt in front of the Tianxu Hall.
"No need, no need. Get up.”
Ninth Uncle wasted a lot of time talking.
Only then did the excited villagers leave.
"It's all thanks to Ninth Uncle this time.”
After the villagers left, it was the program team's turn.
The director had to kneel down like the villagers.
Before he could do anything, Ninth Uncle stopped him.
"It's nothing. There's no need to be polite.”
Ninth Uncle felt helpless.
"Yes, yes, Ninth Uncle doesn't like this.”
Peng Yuchang said.
"Only you know."
Huang Lei knocked Peng Yuchang's head lightly.
"Ninth Uncle, are you free tomorrow?”
"What's the matter?"
Ninth Uncle was puzzled.
"Oh, it's nothing. I'll just prepare a table of food for tomorrow afternoon.”
Huang Lei looked at Ninth Uncle.
"If you don't have anything to do, come to our place.”
Ninth Uncle was about to speak.
He Jiong quickly added.
"We have good Pu 'er tea."
"Um, let me take a look.”
"Ahem."
Ninth Uncle coughed lightly and smiled.
"Alright, alright. I'll be waiting for you.”
Huang Lei and He Jiong looked at each other.
After the people from the mushroom house and the program team left.
Ninth Uncle couldn't help but laugh at himself.
"Sigh, forget it. It's not good to refute his face.”
He smiled and returned to the inner hall.
Ninth Uncle, I'm back."
"Hmm?"
Ninth Uncle turned around. He didn't expect it to be Peng Yuchang.
"Why are you back?"
"Oh, it's like this. Teacher Huang said that she was afraid that no one would take care of you, so she asked me to help.”
Peng Yuchang scratched his head and laughed.
"Thank you."
Ninth Uncle did not refuse.
The Hall of Dao was indeed a little chaotic after the incident just now.
"It's not hard, it's not hard. It's what I should do.”
Peng Yuchang laughed foolishly.
Ninth Uncle looked at him and felt that something was wrong.
Kneeling ticket, kneeling ticket, kneeling ticket!
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