The martial artist slashed down with his sword, the blade flashed with cold light, the Yin Qi howled as if it were real, the sounds of countless ghost cries suddenly sounded, and smoke-like and vicious faces appeared on the blade, and they slashed towards Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu.

The pregnant woman's belly was like a belly about to give birth. It split open in the middle and turned into a bloody mouth full of sharp teeth, which shrouded the two of them.

At the snap of a finger, the dead tree transformed into ten and ten into a hundred. In an instant, the open space in front of the earthen house had turned into a huge dead forest. All the trees were strangely shaped, twisted and weird, exactly the same, and it was impossible to tell the difference between east, west, north and south!

At the same time, a sinister wind was blowing around, and other ghosts were using all kinds of methods. For a moment, the scenery was dark and gloomy, as if covered with a gray-black gauze, and the cold aura surged wildly.

In the middle, gray-black snowflakes suddenly fell.

So many terrifying spells rushed towards the two of them like a stormy sea. Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu were like a small boat in the waves. It seemed that the next moment, it would completely capsize and be turned into powder.

Seeing this scene, Pei Ling's expression did not change at all, and he immediately took out a flag with mysterious patterns on the blood background.

It’s the [Evil Punishing Flag]!

However, Qi Ling seemed to have been severely injured last time, and now he fell into a deep sleep, but there was no sign of showing up.

Pei Ling didn't care about this for a moment and immediately waved the [Evil-killing Flag]. The bloody flag waved just a little bit, and most of his mana was consumed in an instant!

Immediately afterwards, a strong gust of wind blew out of the flag, roaring with great force. In an instant, all the attacks from the ghosts were swept away.

At the same time, Pei Ling opened his mouth slightly, moved his lips, and uttered an extremely cold and evil voice: "Curse!"

The next moment, the returning ghosts were unable to resist at all, and their bodies collectively began to rot!

The ghosts had no idea what was happening, and instinctively used their cultivation to suppress the tendency of decay.

Soon, the decay stopped, but the wounds showed no signs of getting better, and instead grew blurry human faces.

The movements of all the ghosts suddenly froze, and they immediately used stronger power to suppress the curse in their bodies. But this time, the more they suppressed it, the more faces they grew, and the faster they grew!

Soon, the dense crowd of human faces spread rapidly, and every ghost was covered with human faces!

This is [Ten Thousand Souls Curse]!

The curse Pei Ling just cultivated using the system!

Without enough time to wait for the final result of the [Ten Thousand Souls Curse], Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu did not pause at all, and escaped into the white mist in the blink of an eye...

After the two left, the ghosts still had no time to make any move.

The faces on them are becoming clearer and clearer, and each face has a twisted smile, as if it will come back to life in the next moment.

"Hehe...hehe...hehehe..."

The faces opened their mouths, and a cold smile spread out.

As the laughter continued, all the ghosts and spirits began to decline rapidly.

But at this moment, a powerful and terrifying sight suddenly stared over.

All facial changes on the ghosts stopped.

His gaze quickly moved away, as if he didn't seem to care much about the little things here.

Immediately afterwards, the human faces on the ghosts fell off one after another, and they quickly regained control of their bodies, but the aura of each ghost was greatly weakened.

An even more majestic hatred suddenly grew around them, and they chased after each other into the white mist!

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Teahouse.

The white mist outside the glass window remained motionless, without any change.

Mo Lilan was sitting alone in a chair on the corridor, with the aura flowing around her body, breathing in the mysterious power.

At this moment, her face was cold and her eyes were frosty.

Throughout the day, she had been controlled by Pei Xianyou and could not move. It was only just now that she regained control of her body!

After such a long time, she could have recovered her strength long ago.

As a result, because Pei Ling came out like this, she wasted a whole day, and she still hasn't finished refining the power of the law!

After she regained consciousness, she cut this friend Pei Xian into a stick and threw it into a wine vat to make wine for herself!

Just as she was thinking about it, Mo Lilan suddenly raised her head and looked at the door of the tea house.

She frowned slightly, but she still flicked her robe sleeves and rushed out with all her strength to open the door.

There were two figures standing outside the door, one in a black robe with a sword on his back; the other in a green robe, holding Ruyi in his hand.

It's Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu!

The two of them immediately walked into the teahouse.

As Mo Lilan thought, the door of the teahouse closed with a bang.

Immediately afterwards, she looked at Pei Ling coldly. Before she could speak, she heard Pei Ling preemptively ask: "Friend Mo Xian, are you okay?"

Pei Ling looked anxious at the moment and his eyes were solemn, as if he was extremely concerned about Mo Lilan's safety.

Mo Lilan couldn't help being slightly startled, and asked in confusion, "What happened?"

Pei Ling immediately sent a message and said: "A junior from Yousufen has noticed you! I rushed back here specifically to protect you..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Lilan immediately noticed that a powerful and terrifying gaze was focused on the entire area!

Without any hesitation, she instantly consumed all the power of the laws she had just refined, integrating the entire teahouse into the Yousu Tomb!

The teahouse suddenly felt like falling into an ice cellar!

The gray-black frost surged like a tidal wave. With just one breath, it froze the entire corridor and spread rapidly toward the upper floors.

Deathly silence raged, and the coldness filled the air.

This teahouse seems to be the same as the outside world, without any vitality at all.

The gaze quickly scanned the area and moved away without noticing anything unusual.

Mo Lilan's aura suddenly became extremely weak, and she suddenly turned pale and said, "Give me the power of law!"

Hearing this, Fu Xuanxu quickly took out Mu Ruyi, then stretched out his finger, and a soft magical power immediately floated it to Mo Lilan.

They gained the power of the law this time and took a great risk.

Originally, he planned to use this to negotiate some conditions with Senior Mo, but on the way back just now, Pei Ling specifically reminded him that no matter what Senior Mo needs next, he must fully cooperate with the other party.

Otherwise, all of them will die!

If it had been in the past, Fu Xuanxu would not easily believe what the disciples of the Chongming Sect said, let alone the saint son of the Chongming Sect with a notorious reputation.

But if it hadn't been for Saint Pei's intervention this time, he would have died long ago.

Even being able to successfully collect the power of the law in the end is entirely due to the work of Saint Son Pei!

Therefore, in the current situation, no matter what Pei Ling said is true or false, he will do it...
Chapter completed!