This sound is very ethereal, and seems to be sweeping from all directions, making it impossible to tell which direction the sound came from.

Hearing the three words "Suppressing Spirits", Lu Yonghui raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Who is pretending to be a ghost here? I..."

"God Lord, please spare me!" Unlike Lu Yonghui's reaction, after hearing the three words "Suppression Art", Zhao Rongrong seemed to have seen the eighteen levels of hell, and her tone was filled with a strong crying voice, which was extremely pitiful.

Lu Yonghui has never died, so he cannot reach the level of ghosts and gods. However, Zhao Rongrong is different. Zhao Rongrong is a dead person. Although it took only a few more days to transform into a ghost in the Nine Yin Land, some things that should be known inexplicably were known.

There are three types of gods, ghosts, and people. Zhao Rongrong belongs to the ghost category. She is born with a very keen perception of gods. When she was fighting with Lu Yonghui before, she was dazed because she vaguely felt a trace of the breath of gods, but because the breath was too low, she did not think deeply.

However, just now, the low aura that had been before suddenly burst out like a fountain, like the continuous waves, making Zhao Rongrong feel the majesty of the gods from the bottom of her heart, so she knelt directly in the air and kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Because she is a ghost, although she belongs to the category of ghosts, she has exceeded the limit of ordinary ghosts. Just like the mutant among humans, she is also an existence that should be erased...

Zhao Rongrong knelt down in the air and kowtowed to beg for mercy. Lu Yonghui gradually noticed a trace of unusual smell. However, before he could do anything, Zhao Rongrong, who was kneeling in the air, suddenly appeared above her head, about the size of an ordinary dish plate, shining silver and dazzling!

The silver pattern rotated rapidly above Zhao Rongrong's head, and it appeared in less than three seconds. Just as it appeared, it disappeared silently in the air, and disappeared with the Zhao Rongrong who was kneeling on the ground and naked on her body!

This scene made Lu Yonghui, who had previously thought about how to have sex with a female ghost, breaking his heart and gallbladder, instantly combined the divine Lord Zhao Rongrong's mouth with the gods he understood...

However, despite such a horrifying guess, Lu Yonghui did not choose to surrender. Less than two seconds after Zhao Rongrong disappeared, his face changed drastically, and he also turned around and rushed towards the gate of the ward. At this moment, there was no longer any erotic thoughts in his plump head. The only thought was: leave here!

With a horror expression on his face, letting the fat meat on his body tremble with the running. Lu Yonghui successfully rushed out of the ward door. Just when he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, he was idiotically thinking that he had escaped from danger and escaped from the day of birth, a ward in front of him suddenly opened the door and walked out of it with a young man he had never seen before.

The young man grinned at Lu Yonghui who was running for life in a panic, and then said four words lightly: "Deprive, erase."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yonghui's pupils suddenly spread, and then he stood there as if he had become rigid, maintaining his original posture, including the horror expression on his face, also being fixed.

"Successfully deprived of the mutant rebel god's ability to change... Obtain three hundred spiritual power..."

"Erashes the mutated rebel god, the merit mystery point +50..."

As Lu Yonghui was frozen, a prompt from the Jiuxiao divine character appeared in Ye Yangcheng's mind. Finally, he looked at the leader of the underground forces in Wenle County. Ye Yangcheng made up his expression and raised his hand to sort out his collar. After coughing gently, his face suddenly collapsed, and he howled like a ghost crying and a wolf howling: "Ghost..."

Turn your head and run!

On the third floor of the inpatient department of Baojing Town People's Hospital, there is only one staircase leading to the first floor except for the emergency escape passage, so Ye Yangcheng had no choice but to run towards the staircase.

The howling sound fell, and before he could run out to the five steps, he saw three people coming up to the stairs, two men and one woman, both of whom were twenty-five and six years old, and they were dressed more exquisitely. At least from a distance, you can tell who was wearing a suit and who was wearing casual clothes...

Ye Yangcheng just glanced at the three young men and women in a hurry, and did not make too many guesses. The expression on his face became more and more panicked, and the steps below were even more messy. When people saw it, they would say: This child is so pitiful, I am afraid he was frightened...

Ye Yangcheng noticed these three men and women, and these three men and women also noticed Ye Yangcheng, but Ye Yangcheng performed so well at this time. In addition, Lu Yonghui, who was standing straight behind Ye Yangcheng, diverted a lot of attention for him, so the three men and women's eyes only glanced at Ye Yangcheng and then turned to Lu Yonghui.

Ye Yangcheng's running continued, and the three men and women also walked towards the direction where Ye Yangcheng was running, and the distance between the four people was quickly narrowed...

"If two mutants were found, please choose whether to punish and deprivation?"

"I found a mutant rebel god. Will I punish and deprive me?"

Nearing five meters, Ye Yangcheng continued to run three meters ahead. Just as Ye Yangcheng passed by the two men and one woman, a reminder of the Jiuxiao divine nature popped up in his mind. Seeing this reminder, Ye Yangcheng was confused at first, and then he felt a bitter smile in his heart: Damn, is today the day for the mutant and the mutant rebel gods to gather?

Although he thought so, Ye Yangcheng then recalled the restrictions put by the Jiuxiao Divine Character on his side. If he did not make corresponding actions after discovering these people...

"Damn it, although my buddy and you three have no grudges in the past and have no grudges recently, the old saying goes, "If you don't care about yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth..." Ye Yangcheng bit his lip hard, braked suddenly, and shouted: "By the way, Mr. Yang!"

This reaction was like suddenly remembering something, which was comparable to the previous performance...

Suddenly, when he heard the shouts from Ye Yangcheng, the three men and women who were cautiously approaching Lu Yonghui stopped together and turned around to look at Ye Yangcheng.

However, three people had three reactions:

The young man in a white suit seemed to have thought of something, looked at Ye Yangcheng deeply, and said nothing.

The girl wearing a brown miniskirt, black thin stockings and a white bat shirt turned back at Ye Yangcheng in a little confused, but she didn't react much.

Only the young man wearing black jeans and a gray T-shirt frowned, with a noticeable displeasure on his face. After snorting coldly, he raised his hand and wanted to move: "It's a big deal, noisy..."

"Yuehua!" The young man in a white suit standing next to the gray T-shirt reached out and grabbed the young man's arm, shook his head slightly: "Don't make trouble."

"Lu Yonghui seems a little strange." The girl just glanced at Ye Yangcheng and turned her eyes to Lu Yonghui who was six meters away, frowned and said, "I can't move for a moment."

"Huh?" Hearing the girl's words, the two young men took their attention back, turned around and looked at Lu Yonghui, leaving Ye Yangcheng behind. The three of them did not notice. Ye Yangcheng, who was standing behind them, looked at them and sighed softly, with a look on their faces as regretful, as if... pleasure?
Chapter completed!