Bai Wuchang roared softly and quickly shook his stick.

Five phantoms emerged from the head of the stick and grew in the wind. They were obviously five ghost babies.

The white, green, black, red, yellow and colorful colors are colorful, howling silently, and twisting their teeth, which is creepy.

The ghost that Tong Jin has been thinking about is hidden in the mourning stick.

Five ghosts rushed over with their teeth and claws. The shirtless scholar didn't know anything at all, so he punched him.

If the ghost has no entity, how can the strike be effective?

The fist was as if it was pounding smoke, passing through without any obstacles, and the five ghosts "swooshed" into his body.

Tong Jin screamed, the Five Ghosts Devoured the Body!

Liu Ruofei pursed her lips tightly and showed a worried look on her face.

The so-called "ghost body" among the people is possessed by ghosts.

As the saying goes, the human body is like a vast world, and even if the pores are small, they can be trapped in the sea.

Outside the body, the sky is yang, the earth is yin; the sun is yang, the moon is yin; the day is yang, and the night is yin; spring and summer are yang, and autumn and winter are yin.

In the body, the five internal organs are yin and the six internal organs are yang.

Among the five internal organs, the lungs belong to metal, the liver belongs to wood, the kidneys belong to water, the heart belongs to fire, and the spleen belongs to earth.

Ghost cultivators raise ghosts with the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire and earth, and penetrate into the five internal organs of the human body. They use metal to overcome wood, wood to overcome earth, earth to overcome water, water to overcome fire, and fire to overcome metal. They are particularly effective against practitioners, which is much more powerful than the ordinary "ghost body".

Often, the essence of the five internal organs is swallowed by the ghost, but the person has not died immediately and becomes a walking corpse.

Five ghost babies penetrated into their bodies, and the lively scholar immediately stood still. His face was blue and purple in the blink of an eye, and his upper body gradually became black, like a rotten corpse.

Bai Wuchang walked to the scholar with a strange smile, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and his mouth made an empty and low voice.

"Who are you?"

The scholar's eyes were dull and silent.

Bai Wuchang stared at the scholar's pupils, his eyes were as bright as everlasting lamps, and the strange light became more and more prosperous, changing and changing. It seemed that the tides were rising and falling, and the stars were dying; it seemed that there was nothing in the eternal void.

The hollow and low voice increased, and he asked:

"You killed Niu Ding?"

The dull pupils of the book, like an invisible fish's eyes, suddenly contracted, as if they were drilled into it by an invisible object, their heads became frequent, and their body shook violently. After two breaths, they returned to stiffness and gently spit out a word, yes.

"What do you know?"

"He is, the ghost, the darkness, the swing, the man... the disaster, the harm, the little child, the child..."

"Who are you?"

"Chu, Fan..."

After hearing this answer, Yunmeng and the other two were very surprised.

Isn’t Bai Yao Chu Fan the only one who is Yunmeng’s son who is circulated on the streets and alleys? But the subsequent conversation made them unable to find the North at all.

Bai Wuchang asked again:

"Where are you from?"

This question seems a bit complicated. After counting breaths, the scholar answered word by word:

"From, very, very, far, place, come..."

“How far is it?”

"Birds, no, stop, fly, tens of thousands, tens of thousands, years, also, fly, no, arrive..."

"What's that place called..."

"Bai, Yu, Jing..."

It seemed as if lightning suddenly appeared above my head and thunder roared.

Bai Wuchang was so frightened that his body trembled suddenly, and he forgot to continue to ask questions.

Of course he knew that in the state of soul search, it was impossible for the other party to lie.

There was actually a banished immortal in front of him!

The old immortal master with a look of a drooping expression showed a sharp light, and he was waiting for this moment.

Swish...

A flying needle was inserted into Bai Wuchang's vest.

This flying needle is the edge of the flying sword that was made. It was like lightning under the pull of the spiritual consciousness. Its lethality is not strong, and it cannot be retracted like controlling the flying sword. However, it is as numerous as a cow's hair, which makes people unable to defend against.

The old man's pale cheeks turned red like drunkenness, and he raised his remaining thoughts, and drank the true energy in his body and poured out, which was a life-lossing method.

Under the moonlight, a ball of green air wrapped around hundreds of "silverfish" smaller than an embroidery needle and shot towards Bai Wuchang's back.

Unfortunately, it's useless.

It was one foot away from Bai Wuchang's body, and the silverfish seemed to be trapped in extremely sticky mud, and they could not move forward even if they tried to shake their heads and tails desperately.

In the blink of an eye, the green air collapsed and the flying needle fell.

Tong Jin slowly leaned back and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He knew that Liu Ruofei had moved.

The clever girl has a medium-grade talisman in her hand, but she doesn't know how to seize the opportunity and is waiting for the opportunity. The gesture she made before explained the tactics very clearly.

He also knew that Bai Wuchang obviously controlled the scholar with his divine thoughts.

Even if Yunmeng and the other two took action together, taking advantage of the moment when the villain lost his mind after hearing "Bai Yujing", it would be a mantis arm to block the car, which was useless.

But if the scholar is really a banished immortal, he will definitely gain a bright future when the other party is distracted and take advantage of the opportunity to fight back.

Anyway, no matter whether it is, I can only bet like this.

As Bai Wuchang's body trembled, Liu Ruofei quickly unfolded a talisman and poured all his magic power into it, without considering that it would damage the Taoist foundation in the future.

The totem on the talisman paper shone instantly, and a red shadow pounced out like a flame soaring into the sky.

That is the divine bird - Zhuque.

When the flying needle fell, the Vermilion Bird blinked.

As soon as he pecked his sharp beak, a gray air wall immediately appeared around Bai Wuchang.

The Vermilion Bird crashed directly into the beak, pecked at the claws, and flapped its wings, making it powerful and fierce.

The air wall faded in an instant, and a hole as big as a sea bowl was penetrated.

However, the body of the divine bird also hit dozens of times in an instant, and quickly disappeared and melted...

The air wall began to condense again...

In the midst of lightning, a long sword pierced into the cave in time.

Three-foot green sword, eighteen red crisp hands.

Spring flowers pounced on the air, and their clothes flew out of the scent of wind, and they moved forward.

She grew up with Liu Ruofei and had a close relationship.

When the princess saw her picking out the talisman, she immediately knew what to do, without orders.

Since Bai Wuchang defeated the Four Symbols Punishing Yin Formation, Yunmeng and the other two who were shrunk and waiting for death suddenly exploded at this moment, one after another.

They are not the Lambs of Silence.

The tip of the sword seemed to pierce the hard and gloomy wood, making a sound of gold and iron, and the sword body bent.

Bai Wuchang, who stared at the scholar's pupils, finally blinked his eyes and still did not turn around. The mourning stick swept backwards.

Rapidly protruding.

The steel sword broke, the pavilion collapsed, and three people flew more than ten feet away and fell into the forest.

From the continuous attack of Bai Wuchang by flying needles, magic talismans, and steel swords, to the last blinking of his eyes and swinging a mourning stick, time has just passed two breaths.

The clay sculpture-like scholar finally moved.

The amplitude was extremely small, but the middle finger of his right hand raised and pointed it at Bai Wuchang's chest. A little light as big as a rice grain flew out from his fingertips.

A strong and strong aura suddenly came between the two.

The bright moonlit night suddenly seems like the scorching sun in the sky.

Bai Wuchang's pupils opened rapidly, and his smile instantly turned into horror. As soon as the idea of ​​running away came, the light of rice grains penetrated into his body before he could pull out his legs.

The scholar fell straight and leaned back, like a puppet that had lost the control of the silk thread.

After dozens of breaths, Liu Ruofei, who was unkempt and covered in panting, climbed to the top of the mountain. She only saw the scholar Chu Fan lying on the ground, while Bai Wuchang was still standing steadily, motionless and silent.

Surprisingly, the heavy pressure covering the floor disappeared, and the gloomy aura also disappeared.

The girl looked at it confusion and cautiously, carefully took out a jade sign from her arms, and tiptoed to them.
To be continued...