Maoshan Ghost King

The two of them hid next to a tall tombstone in the cemetery, condensed their breath, and looked at Deng Ruhong's tombstone for an instant. They saw a person wearing a black robe holding a A big bowl, poured a bowl of red liquid on top of Deng Ruhong’s tombstone. Next to him, there were two people in black robes sitting on both sides of Deng Ruhong’s tombstone, sitting cross-legged, chanting words, it should be some kind of chanting. The spell, there were very strong fluctuations in the air suddenly.

In addition, the two also smelled a faint smell of blood drifting from the direction of the tombstone.

"It's black dog blood." Hei Xiaose smelled it.

Ge Yu nodded, and thought it might be black dog blood. Black dog blood is pure yang blood that is very effective in restraining ghosts.

It seems that these people must be masters invited by the Liu family and his sons. They came here not to resolve Deng Ruhong's grievances, but to directly disperse Deng Ruhong's grievances to avoid future troubles.

Those three people were all wearing black robes, with their backs facing them, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, but judging from the aura radiating from them, they should be quite strong, and I don't know where the Liu family and his son were found. These people here.

After the black dog's blood was scattered on the tombstone, a black aura suddenly evaporated from the tombstone, which was very rich. Then, the voices of the two black-robed men sitting on both sides of the tombstone chanting spells suddenly became loud and weird. And mysterious, with the meaning of endless killing.

After a short while, the black air that diffused from the tombstone gradually converged into a human form, which is Deng Ruhong’s wronged soul. At this moment, it looks extremely painful, with weird runes entangled around it, and it continues to make a miserable cry. , But still struggling hard.

Deng Ruhong died due to his grievances, and he died in a thunderstorm. The body was soaked in the heavy rain all night, which made his grievances more serious. It is not so easy to subdue him.

Seeing the miserable appearance of Deng Ruhong's wronged soul, Hei Xiaose was a little uncomfortable, and whispered: "The Deng family father and son are too wicked. They have driven people to death, and they have to be beaten to death, so I quickly stop them. ."

As he said, Hei Xiaose was about to step forward, and Ge Yu grabbed him and said: "Don't worry, they haven't put all their energy on Deng Ruhong's wronged soul, and they will start to beat them by surprise in a while. If you terminate the spell, you will definitely suffer internal injuries, and it won't be too late to do it again."

"It's your sinister boy." Hei Xiaose lowered her voice.

After another moment, but seeing those runes entwined on Deng Ruhong's body flicker and become brighter, Deng Ruhong's wronged soul is even more painful, and the aura from his body begins to weaken.

Seeing that the time was almost time, Ge Yu gave Hei Xiaose a wink, and touched the Maoshan Seven Star Sword with his hand, intending to do it immediately.

At this moment, a stern cat cry resounded through the night sky and appeared in a place not far behind Deng Ruhong's tombstone. With this stern cat cry, the entire cemetery was suddenly surrounded by ghosts and tragic wind.

That Maosha probably came to this cemetery a long time ago, hiding in the corner and observing the movement here. It is the same as Ge Yu and the others. At the most critical moment, he suddenly came up with such a show and let the other party come. One was caught off guard.

In an instant, the people in black robes in front of Deng Ruhong’s tombstone cursed and looked up in the direction of the cat, but saw hundreds of ghosts floating towards them in the entire cemetery. After coming over, all of them looked very hideous.

The black-robed man standing in front of the tombstone suddenly spoke a few words, neither Cantonese nor Mandarin. It was a bit like a foreign language, but they didn’t know which country’s language it was. They just listened. Somewhat familiar.

As soon as the man’s words fell, the curses of the two black-robed men sitting in front of the tombstone sounded again. Then, the black-robed man standing in front pinched a magic trick, not knowing where he was. A group of maroon aura floated out, and gradually condensed into a human form, floating in front of the black-robed man.

This was also a ghost, and when the ghost appeared, Ge Yu and Hei Xiaose all gasped.

The evil spirit on this ghost was so strong that both of them couldn't help being a little frightened. Although it was not comparable to the demon's deeds like Aunt Feng, it was at least in the ghost or close to the ghost. This is already a very powerful ghost. .

Unexpectedly, this person is so strong, there is such a powerful ghost on his body.

As soon as this ghost appeared, the ghosts that were constantly approaching just now escaped most of the time, leaving only thirty or forty ghosts with relatively high levels to stay here.

Accompanied by the screaming howls of the cat Sha, the ghosts suddenly rushed towards the ghost released by the black robe man.

The ghost that exuded maroon smell all over it suddenly turned into a maroon mist and drifted towards the group of ghosts.

Judging from this situation, the ghosts driven by the cat evil are no longer auspicious. Compared with them, the ghosts floating in the cemetery are all pediatrics. There are at most two or three ghosts mixed in. How can it be similar? The ghosts in the way of ghosts and monsters are powerful.

The black-robed man released only one ghost, which stunned the hundreds of ghosts in the cemetery, and then continued to refine the soul of Deng Ruhong.

No wonder Mao Sha said that he was not his opponent, this guy was absolutely powerful.

At this time, Ge Yu couldn't hold back his anger. If this continues, Deng Ruhong will have to fly away.

"Hands! I'll take care of the standing black robe man, and leave the two sitting to you!" Ge Yu said to Hei Xiaose.

"No problem." Hei Xiaose drew out the silver-white long sword on her body at once, and then jumped out.

Ge Yu pinched a magic trick and shook the Maoshan Seven Star Sword in his hand. The seven small swords quickly separated, surrounded him, and then smashed down in the direction of the three black-robed men.

When the two of them just flashed out and were about to start their hands, the standing black-robed man was already alert, turned his head and looked at Ge Yu's side, his face hidden in the black robe. , I couldn't see what it looked like, but he said a series of words, and his voice was very angry.

Suddenly, the seven small swords swooped down, and when he was about to reach the black-robed man, the black-robed man suddenly bluffed his hands, condensing a rune barrier out of thin air, blocking the seven of Ge Yu's Small sword.