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One hundred and fifty-nine, don't give me back!

But the ghost general seemed a little dissatisfied. He struggled and seemed to want to come out of the Hundred Ghost Banner. As his trembling one of its ghost claws had already stretched out.

Zhu Lingwu couldn't help frowning, and then a current appeared between his left hand and a thread of electric current appeared between his fingers. The current turned into an arc and landed on the ghost general's forehead.

The horn around its ghost head was entangled, and the arc inevitably exploded with continuous ghost energy on the ghost general's ghost head, which also caused some damage to the ghost general's ghost body.

The ghost general's mouth screamed again, and finally, the pair of empty eyes flashed continuously and shone back into the vortex of the ghost energy emitted from the Hundred Ghost Banner.

In the end, all the ghost energy was condensed back into the Hundred Ghost Banner. Zhu Lingwu's hand move, and the Hundred Ghost Banner reached his fingers again.

Zhu Lingwu turned his head and looked at Ge Chang in the manor gate, and couldn't help but think in his heart, I don't know if this guy has seen the arc I emitted. Damn it, I didn't expect that this ghost general wanted to backfire, which really surprised me.

"Fellow Daoist Ge, I'm sorry, I'll go to the village first!"

Zhu Lingwu then hid the Hundred Ghost Banner back into his cloak, and of course he actually put it in his Qiankun Storage Bag.

Ge Chang over there saw that Zhu Lingwu had already conquered the ghost general, and then smiled on his face, "It's okay, it's okay, we, the Holy Sect monks, often encounter such things! Haha! Fellow Taoist, please!"

Zhu Lingwu didn't say anything more, and walked into the manor.

There seemed to be no servants in the manor. Zhu Lingwu walked through the front yard, and no one walked around, so hesitated where he should go.

The rules of this Demon Sect really made me speechless. Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but patted the little white fox in his cloak. Now he has entered this stronghold in Yangxu Valley.

I just don’t know what to do next. Although Mu Feng is also a demon cultivator, he is just an outer disciple of the Baigui Sect and has never seen such a scene.

Speaking of which, it was impossible for the devil cultivator to be as unscrupulous as he is now, and even dared to summon the demon sects to attack the immortal cultivation sect.

Even if the Demonic Taoist Sect had issued a holy fire order to summon the Demonic Taoist monks to gather and do anything, it would be impossible to find a manor in the county town as it is now.

Originally, most of them could only build a temporary camp in the wilderness mountains and ridges. Most of the demon monks were born with hardships. They could only find a place to spend a day in the wilderness mountains and ridges.

No wonder that Ge Changhui said that he didn't have to worry about finding a place by himself. For these demon monks, it would be better to find a place in this manor than to sleep in the wilderness.

But now Zhu Lingwu hesitated again. Should he find a place to rest. If he really meets other demon cultivators, would he really want to compete with them for a place to live?

But no matter what, now I will find a place to live first. Zhu Lingwu had a thought in his mind, and then a cloud of clouds gradually formed outside his body.

As Zhu Lingwu hid in his cloak and used magic tricks, he released spiritual power and drew out spiritual lines outside his body, and a white and clean cloud group formed outside Zhu Lingwu's body.

Then Zhu Lingwu wrinkled slightly, waved his right hand a few times, and some ghost energy flew out of his sleeve, scattered into the clouds around him, adding a bit of gloomy energy to the clouds.
Chapter completed!
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