From their current appearance, we can roughly see what kind of inhuman treatment they suffered before they died.

They look even more miserable than the devils that Qing Jiujiu released in the void crack.

However, we can also see from the side how many lives they had stained on their hands during their lifetime, otherwise, even if they became evil spirits after death, they would not have such a strong resentful aura.

Some had long fangs, some had scars on their faces, and some had exposed skulls. They surrounded Qing Jiujiu one by one, and from time to time they opened their mouths and tore at Qing Jiujiu, but when they got close to her, they flashed and flew away, as if they were playing.

The black shadow looked at Qing Jiujiu and sneered.

"You see she has delicate skin and tender flesh. Where should we eat her first?"

"Why don't we start with her hands? Look how delicate and tender her hands are. They must be very delicious."

"Why don't we start with her legs? Her legs are also very long. There must be a lot of meat."

"Slurp, slurp, she smells so good. She must have done a lot of good things. Her soul is pure, so she can emit such a fragrant smell."

"Hehehe, you're right. If we eat her, maybe we can become ghost immortals again."

Qing Jiujiu stood still and looked up.

There were walls all around, and there was no way out. The only way out was from the top.

Pei Junling sneered when he saw her move.

"Want to escape from above? It's not that simple!"

The voice came from all around the wall, and it was cold.

Qing Jiujiu rolled her eyes and felt speechless and ridiculous.

As soon as the voice fell.

Pei Junling raised his slender fingers and pressed a button on the armrest again.

A roof appeared above Qing Jiujiu, sealing the entire venue tightly.

"This wall and this roof are made of Yaochi mud from Yaochi Realm and bricks made from the Nether Fire of Mingyuan Sea. If you had your previous cultivation, you might have been able to break it, but with your current cultivation, it's probably difficult, so don't even think about escaping. Think about how to deal with these evil ghosts!"

The ghosts also laughed, like a devil's voice.

"Hahahaha... That's right... You still want to escape? You're just dreaming!"

"Try our Tuoyue Demon Chant first!"

"Ah!"

A shrill sound wave formed a series of light circles and hit Qing Jiujiu.

Qing Jiujiu slowly pulled out a rattle from the space.

Pei Junling was startled.

? ? ?

What the hell is this? Wasn't Qi Fanfan's weapon a frying pan before? When did it become a rattle?

Before she could react, Qing Jiujiu raised the rattle in her hand and slapped it towards the sound wave.

With a "bang!", the sound wave rebounded towards the ghosts.

More than a dozen evil ghosts had no time to dodge and were directly beaten to ashes, without even having time to scream.

Pei Junling's eyes flickered, looking at him with only the cultivation of a scattered immortal, she didn't expect him to be so powerful. It seems that this Qi Fanfan is really the same as before, full of lies and only knows how to deceive people.

Qing Jiujiu waved the rattle in her hand.

Originally a mortal-level divine rattle, it is now a fairy-level mortal, and its power has indeed increased greatly. Although the power of the fairy sword is greater, it is still more comfortable to swing the rattle.

And now she has grown taller, the rattle that was half the size of a person before, in her hand, is like the magic wand of the little demon Balala.

Seeing that more than a dozen evil ghosts died in an instant, they were originally arrogant, but now they began to become alert.

"Moon-holding Demonic Chant!"

The shrill voice sounded again, and waves of sound enveloped Qing Jiujiu.

Then, the evil ghost changed its formation and spun like a gyroscope to hit Qing Jiujiu.

"Ultimate Ghost Explosion!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The sound wave was knocked away by the gyroscope, making a strong explosion.

Qing Jiujiu was instantly enveloped in the group of "ghost screams" and "explosions" and disappeared.

Not to mention the impact of the sound wave and the explosion itself, even the vibration of the sound wave can shatter an ordinary celestial being into slag.

Pei Junling sat high up, watching the movement inside. Because she couldn't see Qing Jiujiu's figure, her eyes looked a little happy, a little disappointed... and unbelieving.

Her hands unconsciously clenched the armrests tightly.

Qi Fanfan couldn't be killed by a hundred ghosts soul-devouring formation. He was definitely not that fragile!

The subordinates behind Pei Junling were somewhat confused and thought that Pei Junling really wanted to kill Qing Jiujiu, so they flattered him.

"This man should have been eaten to the bone by the Hundred Ghosts Soul Devouring Formation."

"Of course, although Qi Fanfan looks powerful, he should only have one tenth of his cultivation left, right? What is the Hundred Ghosts Soul Devouring Formation? It is an existence that even a celestial being would lose a layer of skin if they entered it!"

"But, isn't Qi Fanfan alsoKilled Youlan in one move?" Another subordinate noticed that Pei Junling's aura was not right, and tried to wink at him.

This man was unaware of it and became even more arrogant.

"So what? The Hundred Ghosts Soul Devouring Formation is much more powerful than Youlan. Qi Fanfan is definitely dead this time. If Qi Fanfan is killed, our Wanhua Tower will be famous in Qianyuan Fairyland, hahahaha..."

Pei Junling glanced at the man who was laughing non-stop, and slapped him with his backhand.

"Ha," his laughter paused, "bang! "Flew out, hit the wall directly, slid to the ground, head tilted, eyes swirling.

The other person shook his head and looked at him sympathetically.

He really wants to die, and no one can stop him.

Suddenly, there was silence all around, and everyone looked down at the position where Qing Jiujiu was.

They had already concluded that Qing Jiujiu was dead.

Including the gang of evil spirits, each of them stretched their necks, opened their mouths, dragged their tongues, and drooled.

Just waiting for Qing Jiujiu to be torn into pieces by the sound waves, and then pounced on her to devour her.

The thick smoke lasted for a long time before it dissipated.

In the middle, Qing Jiujiu took out a recliner from somewhere, crossed her legs and casually lay back, holding a fist-sized peach in her hand, biting it "crunch, crunch".

First Pei Junling She was surprised for a moment, and then her eyes showed a look of relief.

The surrounding subordinates who were eating melons could not help but be shocked.

What! What happened? Nothing happened, and she could still eat peaches calmly?

This is the serial killer of the Hundred Ghosts Soul Devouring Formation, and she could deal with it so easily?

And what is the thing that is protecting Qi Fanfan? It seems that it is that thing that blocked the attack of the Hundred Ghosts.

The evil ghosts were confused.

Qing Jiujiu stood up lazily and yawned.

The peaches grown by Jinzi are too delicious. The key is that they taste exactly the same as the peaches in the back mountain of Lingyun Peak.

(You forgot that this is the back mountain of Lingyun Peak. You moved the back mountain into your personal space at that time. The elder cursed for many days.)

She looked at the evil ghosts.

"Have you had enough fun? It's my turn now."

"I give you three seconds to say goodbye to each other, otherwise there will be no chance. ”

Evil spirits:!!!

This is too arrogant! They have never seen such an arrogant person.

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