"Hee-hee-hee-hee. "

The sound of laughter like silver bells came from the blood-red sedan chair. A white and tender arm like a lotus root lifted the sedan curtain embroidered with mandarin ducks.

In the sedan chair, there is a female ghost wearing a wedding dress. The female ghost wears a hijab and can't see her face clearly.

"That Lang Jun is destined for me, the wilderness is in the middle of nowhere, the little woman wants to take him to the wedding banquet, give him a glass of wedding wine to drink, and hope not to stop him. "

The sound is crisp, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, with a breathtaking charm.

Yan Poyue frowned slightly: "I have no intention of being an enemy of the girl, and I also asked the girl to let go of my subordinates, and we will be at peace." "

"For the enemy?" The crisp and charming voice was like a pearl falling to the ground: "Xiao Langjun thinks, will I be afraid of Xiao Langjun?"

The overwhelming ghost aura swept the entire army in an instant.

It's a red robe again....

It's still the strength of the pinnacle of red!

The ghost doll sprinkled with paper money wailed in a mournful voice: "My girl invited your subordinates to be guests, this is the great fate of your subordinates, don't know what to do, kill yourself!"

Although ordinary people can't see the female ghost and the ghost doll, the ghost aura on the two has already made everyone notice the abnormality.

However, the two thousand elite soldiers of the Yan family had solemn faces, waiting for Yan Poyue's order at all times.

As long as Yan Poyue gives an order, even if the other party is an evil ghost, they are not afraid!

Yan Jiaojiao's face turned pale, and she held Yan Po's arm: "Big brother, I... I feel a little out of breath. "

"Close your eyes. Yan Poyue let out a low snort, quickly activated the true qi in his body, and dispersed the ghost qi in the car, his eyes were cold: "Since the girl doesn't want to let her go, then don't blame her for being rude!"

Whew!

The voice landed, and the two figures of black and white impermanence suddenly appeared outside Yan Poyue's car. The impermanent coercion scattered around, and the female ghost and the group were suppressed in an instant.

"Black and white impermanence?!".

The female ghost, who was originally chuckling, turned pale the moment she saw the two figures.

After a moment of silence, the female ghost gritted her teeth and spoke: "Don't be angry, Lang Jun, I will return your subordinates, please make it convenient!"

Return?!

"It's late!" Yan Poyue's tone was cold: "Xie Bi'an, Fan is helpless, the female ghost deliberately harms ordinary mortals, and she should be punished !!."

Yan Poyue really didn't want to get along with ghosts, and it was not easy for everyone to cultivate to this point.

But the female ghost toasted and refused to eat and drink, and insisted on taking Vice General Shen away, so it was too much to say.

Even if killing the ghost cultivator will damage the merit in the future, it will be a matter for the future!

He Yan Poyue will be repaid!

"Whew!!

".

There was a gust of wind around, Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusu held the mourning stick, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of the female ghost's sedan chair.

"Bang dang !!

".

The Netherworld Hook Soul Chain waved out, and several ghost dolls and sedan chairs were all smashed into powder.

"Ding—Congratulations to the host for earning 500 merit points!".

"Ding—Congratulations to the host for earning 500 merit points!".

“......"

Seven or eight imps in front of him, all of them died under the Netherfire.

The female ghost rose to the sky, the red wedding dress on her body was like a blood-stained hibiscus, and the red hijab on her head had disappeared, revealing a hideous and ugly face.

"!!

".

The female ghost screamed, and the ghost qi gushed out wildly, and the mountains and fields that were originally clear and clear in the moon suddenly filled with a vast fog, and there was a fluttering sound in her ears from time to time.

A gust of wind blew, and Yan Poyue smelled a smell of rotting corpses.

In the surrounding white mist, green ghost fires were ignited. Behind the ghost fire, there was a group of green ghosts, approaching the Yan family's army.

"Young marshal, let's go!".

"Kill them!".

The two thousand Yan family troops, all of whom felt out the long knives on their waists at this moment, did not flinch because of those ghosts.

They are all the elite of the Yan family, and there are not many enemy soldiers who have died in their hands, and now they have a murderous aura on their bodies, and they are not weak in the evil aura on the ghosts.

Yan Poyue hooked the corners of his lips: "It's worthy of my Yan family's army, you have courage! But it's just a fantasy, I don't need you to make a move!"

"Bang !!

".

With Yan Poyue's voice falling to the ground, in this thick white mist, the white impermanence crying stick smashed the female ghost's body.

"Whoa!".

Black Impermanence shook the Netherworld Hook Soul Chain in his hand, and in an instant wrapped around the neck of the female ghost.

"Bang !!

".

The mourning stick was smashed down again, and the strong ghost aura on the female ghost disappeared in an instant.

The dark green fire on the soul hook chain ignited the soul of the female ghost.

Black and white impermanence itself is the nemesis of ghosts, even if the ghost king comes, with the current puppet strength, he can touch it!

What's more, the other party is just red!

"Ah !!

".

With the screams of the female ghost, the surrounding white fog quickly dissipated, and the mountains and wilderness regained their clarity.

The female ghost, who was still menacing just now, was ignited by the fire all over her body, and she kept roaring: "Spare your life! If the immortal kills me, my husband will definitely not let you go, it is the ghost king in the mountains of Renjia Town!!".

The Ghost King....

Yan Poyue's eyes lit up: "You said that your husband is the ghost king in the mountains of Renjia Town? Is it true or false at this time?"

"Of course it's true!" The female ghost thought that she had a chance, and said busily: "He has hundreds of powerful ghosts under his command, if you kill me, it will trouble you!

Hundreds of ghosts...

Yan Poyue was no longer calm: "Okay, good, since that's the case..."

The female ghost has an expectant expression.

But he only saw Yan Poyue wave his big hand: "Fan Wusheng, what are you waiting for?Why don't you hurry up and kill her for me!!

".

Female Ghost: ????

Fan Wusu's expression was solemn: "Subordinates obey orders!"

Bang !!

The two mourning sticks smashed down, and even the female ghost at the peak of the red cloth was wiped out in an instant.

"Ding—Congratulations to the host for earning 5,000 merit points!".

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