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"Oh, grandma Wang, why haven't I heard you say this?"

"Damn, it's all over, if the Patronus didn't save my granddaughter, I'd be a white-haired man sending a black-haired man!"

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Liang Yan grasped the key point in Grandma Wang's words.

\"What is the patron saint?"

When it comes to the patron saint, the old people present are all excited.

"The patron saint is the **** who guards the peace of our side!"

"Little girl, you are young, you may not know that this patron saint is similar to a family fairy, but the patron saint is more powerful than a family fairy!" Liang Yan was a little unconvinced after hearing the old man say that he was young and didn't know.

She has been fascinated by her master since she was a child, and she may have heard more folklore than the old people present put together.

She pointed out errors in the old man's words:

"Jiaxian is a ghost, not a god, so the guardian deity can't be a god!"

The old people didn't listen at all and spoke their own words.

"Anyway, it's because of this patron saint that nothing happened to our community!"

"Yes, more than half of the people in our community have the experience of hitting a ghost and then being rescued by the patron saint."

"The Patronus is really protecting us!"

Liang Yan wanted to continue chatting with some old people about the patron saint, but the master interrupted her and took her away.

Liang Yan said excitedly: "It sounds like the patron saint really exists!"

The master laughed lightly and said:

"Ordinary people have never seen special abilities. What they say must be magnified countless times."

"Besides, there are no ghosts and spirits in this world now."

"The patron saint in their mouths should also be an alien who discovered the ghosts' strange movements. They thought of this place to collect the remnants of the ghosts." After listening to the master, Liang Yan also felt that the "patron saint" should not be as good as the old people said. Mysterious.

It's like she once rescued an old man from Li Gui, and the old man called her a fairy after that.

The master took out the compass and kept changing directions according to the guidance of the compass.

Suddenly, the master stopped.

"There is movement."

On the compass, the needles rotate erratically.

In front of them was a deserted street.

However, just now, there were always residents coming and going here.

The master drew out the peach wood sword.

"Be careful."

Liang Yan nodded, energy surged in his body.

Being able to let the master and her enter the illusion without any awareness, this Specter who doesn't know where to hide, doesn't seem to be easy. Ding.

I declare

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Chapter 102: The ghosts gather, the ghost king appears [Subscribe]

It was only four o'clock in the afternoon, but Liang Yan could not see the sun.

The surroundings were gloomy, and even the wind was much cooler.

The master was calm, always paying attention to the movements around Ruo.

Liang Yan knew that the master was an alien from the moment he was born.

This kind of alien is called a natural alien.

Born to be a different person, looking at the world, that is also rare!

Unlike other aliens who awakened to certain abilities, the master was born with a relationship with the Tao.

In the hands of other Taoist priests, Taoism is nothing more than words.

But for a master, Taoism is his ability.

With the master by his side, Liang Yan felt much more at ease.

The master raised his hand and protected Liang Yan behind him.

\"Be careful."

As soon as the voice fell, footsteps sounded from the corner ahead.

A skinny ghost came out.

The painted skin ghost was covered with the "four four three" skin that had just been peeled off from somewhere. It was wrinkled and not fully fitted, and it looked extremely ugly. Painted ghosts **** people's hearts and are very vicious ghosts.

The peach wood sword in the master's hand turned, bursting with golden light.

Taomujian pointed directly at the painted ghost, and the master took the lead.

The golden light broke the evil, and the ghost was cut into two pieces by the master before he even got close.

The master withdrew his hand and carried the Taomu sword behind him.

Liang Yan immediately flattered: 〃 Master is really amazing! These little devils are no match for the master at all! 〃

There was no smile on the master's face.

\"It's not over yet."

Liang Xun was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed that after the death of the painted ghost, they were still in the illusion of the ghost.

Apparently the painted skin ghost is just a **** who was released to explore the way C

The dark ghost gas overflowed from the corner and quickly occupied the street in front.

The master quickly explained: "You be careful to avoid it."

Liang Yan nodded solemnly.

In the face of ghosts, her natural ability is the most useless.

Liang Yan was a little anxious: "What the **** is this specter hiding all this time, come out to fight in an upright manner!"

Only when facing Li Gui can Liang Yan have the opportunity to use his skills.

In the ghostly anger, an extremely ugly face with fangs exposed, suddenly rushed towards Liang Yan.

"Water ghost!"

This water ghost is different from the common drowned ghost.

Covered in fur, fangs and claws, it looks like a water monkey!

Liang Yan raised his hand, and the water column rushed towards the water ghost.

But this is just the beginning!

Among the ghosts, more and more ghosts appeared.

Interesting ghosts, belly ghosts, five strange ghosts, headless ghosts, hair-eating ghosts... There are even many ghosts that Liang Yan can't recognize!

Liang Yan condensed the water into ice, constantly freezing the ghosts that rushed to the vicinity, and the master cut out golden light with the peach wood sword, splitting the ghosts one by one. The energy in Liang Yan's body was almost exhausted, and the speed of the shot was getting slower and slower.

"Master, why are these ghosts suddenly so united?!"

Specter ghosts rarely travel together, let alone so many Specter ghosts apparently have organized and planned attacks.

The master's face gradually became solemn, and at the same time he drew out the sword, he also answered Liang Yan's doubts.

"When the ghosts gather, they must be different."

"All the ghosts gather in the same place to produce ghost kings. This is the development trend."

Liang Yan's eyes almost popped out.

And the ghost king?

How awesome is that!

Obviously, the master did not expect that the ghost king would be born so soon.

"It usually takes a year or even two years for a ghost king to be born. It's totally unreasonable to produce a ghost king so quickly!" Seeing that the master really began to think about why the ghost king was born so quickly, Liang Yan shouted anxiously:

"Master, let's settle the matter in front of us first! The matter of the ghost king, we have to wait until we go out alive before thinking about it!"

The master was calm, and the peach wood sword in his hand flew out of thin air, buzzing and vibrating.

The master raised **** and quickly chanted the mantra.

The peach wood sword is dazzling with golden light, killing the ghost!

Specter's screams continued to sound, and the severed limbs fell to the ground, and even the ghostly anger faded.

The master's face paled and he took back the peach wood sword.

Liang Yan quickly supported him.

"Master, are you alright?"

The master falsely pushed her, "It's okay, I use up most of my ability, I have to break through the illusion quickly, the ghost king appears, I can't resist!" After the ghost appeared in the world, because the ghost does not often gather, the ghost king is even more rare one sight.

This time, facing the ghost king suddenly, the master was not prepared.

However, it backfired.

Liang Yan still had no thoughts in his mind, and a behemoth appeared in the ghostly energy.

Ghost Kings are not ordinary ghosts, but are born out of ghost qi.

The Ghost King is five meters tall and has only one blood-red vertical eye on his head.

The master quickly reminded: "Don't look into his eyes!"

But Liang Yan was stunned for a moment, and already met the blood-red vertical eyes of the ghost king.

Liang Yan's expression was sluggish for a moment, let the master go, and walked towards the ghost king step by step.

The master stopped Liang Yan, but Liang Yan was controlled by the ghost king, turned around, and the icicle in his hand pierced the master's shoulder.

Because of this, Liang Yan escaped the control of the ghost king, and when he escaped from the illusion, he saw that he had stabbed his master. Liang Yan quickly withdrew his hand: \"Master..."

The master waved his hand and did not let her say more.

The ghost king is really difficult to deal with, and the illusion can quietly make the two of them enemies.

The master dealt with many Specter, and also consumed most of his strength.

The two fell into an extremely dangerous situation in an instant.

The master cut his fingertips and drew blood on the peach wood sword.

"I broke his illusion, and you took the opportunity to escape."

Liang Yan was stunned, and instantly understood the master's intention.

If she escapes, the master will face the ghost king alone, and there is no chance of winning.

But the master didn't wait for her answer, and rushed towards the ghost king.

The ghost king raised his fist like a hill and smashed it like a master.

The peach wood sword in the master's hand was carrying golden light, breaking open the fist of the ghost king, pointing at the ghost king and raising his eyes!

At the same time, the master had to look straight into the vertical eyes and fell into a fantasy.

The master's eyes struggled and confused for a moment, but after all, he couldn't reach the ghost king's illusion, and gradually stopped.

Liang Yan took a step back vigilantly.

Done.