After entering the big pit, Zhang Yi had the familiar feeling when he entered.

And when everything in front of him became clear, he had already come to another place.

The sky is still dark.

But obviously this is because of the night, and the place where Zhang Yi is is already very familiar.

"Qingfeng Town."

Zhang Yi glanced around and knew that he had returned to Qingfeng Town.

At this time, Qingfeng Town obviously had just entered the night, and many people's homes were still lit up.

The people of Qingfeng Town have returned to the town a few days earlier, so their lives have gradually settled down.

Zhang Yi stepped forward and walked in the direction of the inn.

When he arrived at the entrance of the inn, he saw the Fuxingmen disciples and Xiaohe who had just gathered here.

"No one left, right?"

Zhang Yi asked.

Zhou Zhiqiang quickly counted the number of people, and then answered:

"Sect Master, everyone is here!"

Zhang Yi nodded:

"It's good if everyone is there. Let's leave here now to find the whereabouts of Grand Master Dao, Feng Ziyan and Vine."

Xiaohe wanted to go to Master for a long time, and was the first to agree when he heard Zhang Yi's proposal.

Immediately, the group set off, preparing to leave Qingfeng Town.

However, at this time, there was a sharp laughter in the night sky:

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe..."

This laughter seemed to sound throughout the night, everywhere. And the ghostly spirit makes people panic when they hear it.

Such ghost laughter sounded in the dark night, and the people in Qingfeng Town who were still lighting up the lights blew the lights out, and the whole town suddenly turned off the black lights.

Everyone knows that the demon must be here.

But Zhang Yi could hear it more clearly, it was Mo Nu's laughter!

"It seems that Mo Nu has discovered that we have escaped from the Guixian Dojo, so she has chased it up. I knew that she would not let us leave so easily."

Zhang Yi has judged the situation and immediately ordered:

"Evacuate the town immediately and don't let this become a battlefield."

Now the people in Qingfeng Town have finally gone through the ghost gate, and Zhang Yi is unwilling to let them be affected and die in vain.

Immediately, Zhang Yi and his party hurriedly evacuated Qingfeng Town and came to the wild mountains and forests.

When a group of people swiftly moved, the ghost laughter seemed to surround the people and never disappeared.

The mountains and forests are dark, the shadows of the trees are buildings, and a forest road winds forward.

When the moon appears from the clouds occasionally, you can see the faint light from the road, and the road at night pays attention to the reflective water of the black mud and white road, and now the white road in the forest before everyone's eyes looks like this.

However, the crowd walked for a while and then stopped.

Because in the distance of this mountain road, a cloud of mist suddenly appeared inexplicably.

This cloud of mist kept tossing and surging, which looked very strange.

Xiaohe hurriedly took out the compass and took a look, only to see the needle on the compass flying around randomly, which surprised her:

"What a strong ghost!"

And soon, a group of people walked out of the fog.

I saw that it seemed to be a funeral procession, and everyone was dressed in linen and filial piety, and looked miserable.

This group of people carried white lanterns, and scattered paper money as they walked. The white hoisting flags raised in their hands were waving in the wind.

And in the middle of this funeral procession, what people carried was not a coffin, but a red sedan chair, which was very strange. This makes it difficult for people to tell for a while whether this is a welcoming team or a funeral team.

And in this funeral procession, everyone is almost three meters tall, and their hands and feet are much longer than normal.

They all wear hats, and a white cloth of filial piety hangs down to hide their faces.

Zhang Yi looked at the strangers approaching, and said in a deep voice:

"The family-sending team has become a funeral procession. Is this going to be a funeral for us?"

How could he not see that this team of weird people was the one that brought people into the Guixian Dojo earlier.

It's just that they have changed their red clothes and put on linen cloth for filial piety.

And that sharp ghost smile had gradually been incorporated into the sedan chair, and Zhang Yi knew that Mo Nu was sitting inside.

call!

A strong wind blows.

The paper money all over the sky flew like countless white butterflies, covering the time and space around Zhang Yi and others.

And the sky full of paper money kept crackling, as if it would not fall from the sky.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yi said to Zhou Zhiqiang and others:

"It seems unavoidable to have a fierce battle. Your strength is too weak. Staying here will only get in the way. I will send you out first. After you go out, immediately leave here and continue to search for wind, purple smoke and vines!"

After speaking, Zhang Yi waved his sleeve.

A fierce wind suddenly blew the sky full of paper money into a big hole, and a group of Fuxingmen disciples and Xiaohe were blown by the strong wind, they were blown out of the big hole and disappeared into the darkness.

After sending away Zhou Zhiqiang and others, Zhang Yi turned around and faced the approaching funeral procession.

The funeral procession had already come to a halt in front of Zhang Yi.

I saw a person walking out of the crowd, lifting the filial piety linen at the beginning, this person was actually the black wind ghost emperor.

Heifeng Guidi said coldly towards Zhang Yi:

"Bold Zhang Yi! How dare to break the contract and escape the marriage! Now my master gives you two choices, either go back and get married with my master, or die here!"

Zhang Yi said indifferently:

"Three family slaves are also worthy to talk to me? Get out!"

Heifeng Guidi first recognized Feng Ziyan as the master, and then Zhang Yi as the master, and now recognizes Mo Nu as the master, saying that it is a slave of the three surnames, it really doesn't wrong him at all.

And as Zhang Yi shouted "Get down!", a vast force suddenly rushed towards the Black Wind Ghost Emperor.

Heifeng Guidi's eyes were cold, and he wanted to take over this power.

However, when it first came into contact with this power, the whole person couldn't help but snorted suddenly, and the black aura in the whole body dissipated a lot, and it was obviously injured by this power.

This made the eyes of the black wind ghost emperor Bai Sensen full of surprise:

"At least... the strength of the Mahayana realm! Why are you a bunch of aliens so powerful? Where do you come from?"

The Black Wind Ghost Emperor knew that Zhang Yi must be very strong, but he did not expect that Zhang Yi's power would be able to shake himself and be injured with just a grunt.

Such strength is really scary.

However, the ghost emperor Heifeng is not panicked, the ghosts and immortals are the strongest on this planet. With the ghosts and immortals, all foreigners are chickens!

At this time, a sneer came from the sedan chair.

The ghost servants put down the sedan chair, and the black wind ghost emperor hurriedly opened the sedan chair respectfully.

I saw a slender and quiet shadow floating out of the sedan chair.

It is Mo Nu.

At this moment, Mo Nu was wearing a wedding gown, but her head was wearing a filial piety cloth.

She stared at Zhang Yi, Sensen said:

"My husband-in-law... only if he is dead... can he stay by... my side forever!"

As Mo Nu's last voice fell, there was a burst of ghost crying and wolf howling around instantly violent.

I saw countless ghosts and ghosts suddenly appearing all over Zhang Yi, rushing toward Zhang Yi fiercely.

These evil spirits are not ordinary ghosts, they are all transformed by Mo Nu's ghost aura, and they are so powerful that they are not weaker than the black wind ghost emperor.

It is no wonder that Tangtang Heifeng Ghost Emperor can only be reduced to a ghost servant.

At this time, these ghosts opened their teeth and danced their claws one by one, completely covering Zhang Yi's body, and rushing towards Zhang Yi one after another.

However, Mo Nu's offensive is more than just that.

She raised her pale hand and slammed it towards Zhang Yi. A white bone claw suddenly condensed in the air.

Although this white bone claw looked the size of an ordinary human hand bone, its aura was exceptionally frightening, and it furiously grabbed Zhang Yi, looking irresistible.

At this time when it was not allowed to happen, Zhang Yimeng took out a weird drum from the space magic weapon.

This drum was the red drum that Zhang Yi had obtained before. However, at this time, the whole body of the drum was swallowing devilish energy, which made this side of the Dharma instrument reveal a sense of evil. This is because the red drum is composed of Kuigu and A fusion of Chi You’s Banner.

Zhang Yiyi raised his hand, and the huge red drum immediately stood in front of him.

At the same time, the bone claws slammed onto the red drum.

This claw suddenly felt like a drumstick slammed on the surface of the drum, causing the red drum to make a huge sound.

"Boom——!!!"

The sound of the huge drums suddenly rushed around like a tide.

Amidst the sound of horrible drums, and with Zhang Yi as the center, the trees within one mile have turned into countless powders at this moment.

Just now, Zhang Yi was still surrounded by dense forests with shadows of trees, but in the power of the red drum, the surrounding trees were instantly destroyed and crushed, turning this into a large flat wilderness.

While the red drum sounded, dense spatial cracks suddenly appeared in every corner in all directions.

These spatial cracks continue to appear in vertical and horizontal directions, and continue to appear, heal, and then continue to appear along with the vibration of the drum.

This makes the surrounding space and time, as if there are countless dense and unbroken horror mouths.

The terrifying drum sound caused cracks in the space. How could those ghosts who rushed to bear it?

I saw the spooky ghosts with their teeth and dancing claws all around, bursting into countless ghosts amid the terrifying drums, and slowly dissipating.

Zhang Yi used the power of the bone claw to sound the red drum, which not only resisted the bone claw, but also wiped out all the surrounding ghosts!

And the sound of the red drum was a range attack. As soon as the drum rang, the ghost servants around Mo Nu exploded one after another and dissipated into countless ghosts. Even the sedan chair and the full sky paper money were not spared.

At the end, only Mo Nu and Heifeng Guidi were still standing.

Goddess Mo's color remained unchanged, and it was obvious that the sound of the red drums did not hurt her.

On the contrary, the ghostly spirit of Heifeng Guidi was tumbling again, making him look like his whole body was about to dissipate.

At the same time, Heifeng Guidi stared at the red drum in front of Zhang Yi and exclaimed:

"That drum... is too powerful! It is simply an infinite treasure! Master, you must take this drum!"

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