When they came to the place where the sound came, the preconceived purpose was densely packed with corpses and a confined door, which were slapped at the door wildly.

The evil ghost floated in the air, blocked by the guardian formation in the room.

At this time, the guardian formation was already very dim, almost reaching the point where Yao was shaking.

Woo woo...!

Their appearance immediately attracted the attention of the corpse ghouls. After a second, the corpse ghouls rushed forward frantically.

"Damn it..."

Mengguan subconsciously wanted to escape, but when he thought of the eighth sister in the room, she roared and rushed forward. The long sword in her hand was burning with red blood, and slashed hard at the nearest corpse ghost.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo...!!!

At this time, the evil ghost also appeared and attacked from the sky.

After killing the first corpse ghoul, Mengguan slipped, avoided the corpse ghoul and rushed to the rockery bamboo forest next to him.

ah……!

He screamed, snatched the sword in his hand, avoiding the evil ghost who came silently to him, his steps continued, his luck exploded, and he rushed into the bamboo forest quickly.

The corpse ghost rushed over and caught up with him, and the evil ghost followed him like a shadow and wanted to surround him.

At this time, the sword technique taught by Chen Huixian was useful. This set of sword techniques specially created for the ghost clan can condense blood and energy to restrain the ghost clan.

Whether it is an invisible evil spirit or a tangible corpse ghost, the stronger the qi and blood, the stronger the will, the greater the lethality of the blood and energy condensed.

This test is the last one. After seeing a corpse ghost, he chose to escape as soon as possible and encountered an extremely powerful century-old corpse ghost or evil spirit, and died on the spot.

Chen Huixian would not want such a timid person.

If you choose to step into the courtyard, face the siege of corpses and those who fight head-on will be besieged and killed.

It’s right to move forward bravely and never retreat, but what you have to do is save people, not deliver vegetables.

Almost this happened, more than 20 people were eliminated, and only a few three or four people were left standing there.

The bamboo forest was not big, only about ten square meters. Less than a minute after he entered, the bamboo forest was filled with corpses.

However, his goal was achieved. Taking advantage of this opportunity to breathe, he resisted the harassment of the evil ghosts and killed three corpse ghosts.

When all the corpses entered the bamboo forest, he immediately retreated to the edge of the bamboo forest, jumped a few steps, and climbed onto the rockery.

He is very familiar with every tree and grass in this courtyard because this is where he and his sister live.

"No, we must find a way to remove or severely damage these three evil spirits, otherwise even if there are no corpse ghosts, they will be killed by them."

Mengguan's back was covered with scars, the wound was black and red, and the ghost energy invaded his body, feeling that negative effects such as weakness, fatigue, and cold were coming.

Standing on the steep rockery, the corpse ghost was unable to attack immediately, Mengguan was behind the evil ghost and rushing his back, holding the other party's claws with his back hand, and swinging his sword violently.

The evil ghost screamed and turned into a phantom and flew out of the courtyard.

Mengguan's hand was filled with a faint light of blood and energy. He held the cold ghost arm and glanced across the other two hesitant ghosts.

Soon, the evil ghost's weak reason was washed away again and rushed forward frantically.

Mengguan knew that the most difficult thing to deal with was the evil ghost who came without a trace and could transform virtually and in reality. He fought against the opponent's attack to exchange injuries and killed two evil ghosts.

The battle lasted less than ten seconds, his face and neck were scratched, and his chest and arm wounds were visible to the bones.

Meng Guan gritted his teeth and bit his gums out of blood, but he had no time to stop. Looking at the ghoul that had climbed up, he jumped down and jumped into the water.

Puff puff puff puff...!

Mengguan swam to the other side in the water, and behind him, the corpse ghosts rushed towards him like dumplings.

The mobility in Mengguan in the water is even more inconvenient, and the corpse ghost without wisdom is even worse. He struggles unconsciously and sinks into the bottom of the water.

When Mengguan climbed out of the pool, he was exhausted.

He looked back at the bamboo forest about twenty meters away. Only a few three or four corpse ghosts did not fall into the water, and the others had already sunk into the pond.

At this time, there were already waves of ghost roars outside the courtyard, and the corpse ghosts chasing him followed their breath.

He did not dare to hesitate, covered his injured left arm, stumbled to the door of the house, and made a special magic trick to close the magic circle, pushed the door open, and heard a whimpering crying sound coming from the inner room.

"Eighth sister..."

Hearing the crying sound, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and almost walked through the bead curtain, seeing Ba Mei hiding at the foot of the bed, lowering her head and curling her crying.

For some reason, Mengguan's subconscious awareness was wrong, but this feeling disappeared without a trace as soon as it arose.

"Good vigilance, but unfortunately my willpower is still a little bit weak, and I am still confused by this century-old evil spirit."

This thought flashed through Shen Huixian's mind. Even if the other party still cannot meet the requirements, among his peers, he is the best among his peers, regardless of will, martial arts, or adaptability.

"Don't be afraid of eight sister..."

Mengguan came to the girl and shouted softly. The crying girl slowly raised her head when she heard this, revealing a ferocious and pupilless face.

In an instant, Mengguan's anger surged, and the eighth sister's face came to him in a blink of an eye, and he subconsciously waved his sword.

It's too late.

The next moment, he only felt the pain of his soul, and his consciousness immediately returned to himself and fell to the ground.

Meng Guan gasped loudly, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and all his memories returned. He remembered everything, and he was testing it, ten seconds.

He had no intention of taking into account the envious gazes of the people around him, and could not think about whether he had passed.

Meng Guan was looking for it in the crowd at the first time. When he saw his eighth sister's familiar face, he suddenly lost his strength and lay on the ground with an ugly smile and a hoarse laugh.

Fakes, all fakes.

Everything just now was too real and too unimaginable. Even when he looked back now, he was not sure how to do it better.

Now, he is left with lingering fear and exhaustion.

The time is over soon, and seeing that there are only two people left standing there,

"Two?"

Shen Huixian looked at the Meng family's children sitting in front of him and said, "You are all good at qualities, and you are far away from elite soldiers. However, some of them are not worthy of being among the Meng family. After returning, you will practice diligently. I don't think your parents don't want you to die easily on the battlefield in the future."

After saying that, Shen Huixian said to Wang Gui beside him: "You will teach the two people who fell to the ground in the end. Let's start with the Zhun Demon Sword Technique. If you don't understand anything, please ask me."

After saying that, Shen Huixian nodded to Li, and then walked back with the others without any intention of staying.
Chapter completed!