The ghost knocking on the door was so loud that he got beaten up by the neighbor!

It can be said that everyone is in love.

"Remember to be gentle, I have a delicate body, so I can't sit still." Jiang Yan laughed.

The audience in the live broadcast room: "?????????????"

"You can drive in this broken place?! I want to call the police! Police uncle, someone is robbing a female ghost!!"

"Driving a ghost? I surrender! The ultimate role model of old perverts in my generation!!"

"Police uncle: Keep talking, I'm listening."

No matter how slow the combing ghost reacted, at this moment, she also understood that Jiang Yan was indeed teasing her.

System: Host merit value +300~ has reached the upper limit.

The combing ghost grinned sinisterly: "Okay, you are looking for death, then you can't blame me."

"I thought it was not easy for you to practice, so I gave you a way to live. You insisted on provoking me, so I'll let you taste the consequences!!"

In an instant.

The ghost domain was shrunk by her, covering only the radius of 100 meters.

The shrunken ghost domain exerted a more condensed pressure.

The terrifying ghost pressure pressed down on Jiang Yan's spiritual platform.

For a Qimen magician, the state of mind is always the most important at any time.

In Taoism, the two most important things that concern the state of mind are the inner view and the spiritual platform.

In plain words, the inner view is similar to the spiritual world, and the spiritual platform, in traditional Chinese medicine, is the position opposite the heart behind the body, which is called the Lingtai acupoint. Therefore, it is the state of mind of a person in the meaning of cultivation.

The combing female ghost used such a simple method to deal with Xuan Yangzi and others.

As long as Jiang Yan's spiritual platform is broken, no matter how powerful the magician is, he can't make any waves.

Jiang Yan smiled calmly.

He didn't even defend himself, and let her ghost domain invade his spiritual platform.

"You're done!"

The moment the invasion was successful, the combing female ghost was ecstatic.

Unexpectedly, the enemy she imagined to be difficult to deal with was so easily broken.

But...

The next moment.

The ghost domain she invaded encountered great terror!

When her ghost domain pressed into Jiang Yan's spiritual platform, a bluish-white, flickering little flame suddenly appeared.

The extreme negative emotions brought by her ghost domain, as well as all kinds of disturbing people's hearts and the desperate scenes before her death, seemed to be piles of dead branches and leaves, which were gently touched by the bluish-white little flame.

Huhu~~

Then it burned very quickly!

And her ghost domain was like the best fuel, and the Samadhi True Fire burned more and more vigorously.

"It's broken!"

The combing ghost's face suddenly changed. She could feel that this bluish-white flame was extremely special. It not only burned clean the ghost domain she invaded, but also spread out immediately after her ghost domain.

It looked like a wildfire was about to spread all over the prairie.

The combing ghost made a quick decision and cut off part of the ghost domain, trying to get away from the spread of the flame.

But...

It was useless!

This Samadhi True Fire was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it couldn't get rid of it at all. The broken ghost domain, the crack, actually burned a new Samadhi True Fire inexplicably.

The blue-white flames swirled, rising with the ghostland she covered, filling the sky, magnificent and magnificent, just like a prairie fire.

"Damn it!!"

The combing ghost could feel that the ghostland related to her life was being burned out at a very fast speed.

If this continued, she would be burned out along with the ghostland in less than ten seconds.

She was defeated so badly after just one fight.

The combing ghost realized that she was no match for Jiang Yan, and the only thought left in her mind was to escape.

Hostage!

A trace of cruelty emerged in her eyes.

Leave the well directly.

Moreover, with a wave of her sleeves, the black yin energy in the well rushed up to the sky, like a erupting volcano, submerging Jiang Yan's entire body in it.

The combing ghost disappeared.

When she reappeared.

She was already 40 to 50 meters away, less than one meter away from Xuan Yangzi and others who were seriously injured and were sitting cross-legged to heal themselves.

Xuan Yangzi and the others had just escaped from the suppression of the ghost domain. They were in a weak state at the moment. They had never expected that the female ghost fighting with the master over there would suddenly come to their side.

Xuan Yangzi forced himself to open his eyes and pinched the finger seal.

Yang Shen!!!

Behind him, the shadow of Yang Shen appeared, but it was obviously much weaker and in a very bad state.

Taoist Yunyou also spit out a mouthful of blood and temporarily ended the self-healing state.

Wudang is good at internal skills. He immediately operated the skills and exuded a neutral and peaceful aura.

A palm carrying vast righteousness, followed by Xuan Yangzi's Yang Shen, slapped the combing female ghost.

Wudang Sect, Pure Yang Gong!

"Old thing, you want to stop me with your strength!"

The combing female ghost sneered.

Speed ​​up.

The long hair was like a black river flowing backwards, sweeping towards Xuan Yangzi and the other two.

Xuan Yangzi and Taoist Yunyou changed their colors.

The two were not the opponent of this female ghost in their prime.

Not to mention, the opponent's surprise attack and the current state of the two people are weak.

Pure Yang Gong was broken in seconds.

Yang Shen was also forced back to the flesh.

Critical moment.

"Xiantian leads the Zhoutian, covers the changes of the Zhoutian, and transforms me into a king..."

Behind the combing ghost, fifty meters away, a clear voice came from the well shrouded by Yin Qi.

Fenghou Qimen!!

In the blink of an eye.

Next to the well, under Jiang Yan's feet, a strange Qimen Bagua Bureau composed of Yuanqi appeared mysteriously, extending rapidly to a radius of eighty meters.

The combing ghost...

has been enveloped.

The combing ghost was horrified.

She had long been wary of Jiang Yan's strange methods.

"It's less than a foot away. I don't think you can catch up!!!" The combing ghost roared.

The curled black hair had already attacked Xuan Yangzi's people. Xuan Yangzi's breath could touch her black hair.

"The word Qian - Luan Jin Tu." The cold voice sounded again.

The Qimen plate under her feet began to rotate, as if an invisible big hand was fiddling with it.

When the word Qian fell under her feet.

The time of the combing ghost alone was stopped.

She was like a frozen photo, motionless in the same place, and the black hair that was rushing away was also frozen in the air, unable to move forward.

The wandering Taoist priest widened his eyes and fell into a surge of horror. He had always been elegant and graceful, but at this moment he had no image at all, and his mouth was so wide that he could fit a big goose egg.

"Hehe..." He was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Even Xuan Yangzi, who was standing next to him, could hear the crackling sound coming from his jaw.

Until...