The night was still dark, and everyone was a little dizzy. Meng Xinyao shook her body, glanced at Xu Yaohua in a hazy way, and immediately clenched the scepter.

As the creator of the dream, after returning to reality, Mo Chen felt the most uncomfortable, dizzy, and from time to time, he felt like he wanted to vomit.

After breaking away from the shackles of dreams, a hint of cruelty gradually appeared on Xu Yaohua's face, as if he wanted to "catch Mo Chen and his friends all over the place" tonight, which was imperative.

...Xu Yaohua buzzed a spell, took out a black flag from his waist, and shouted loudly at the group of ghost slaves, "Now the enemy is in front of you, don't you take action quickly!"

Xu Yaohua's voice fell to the ground, and the group of ghost slaves who were unable to reincarnate suddenly had their eyes red and they gritted their teeth and rushed towards Mo Chen and others.

Zheng Yi whispered to Mo Chen, "Be careful, Xu Yaohua's blood can awaken their hatred, which means that these guys are really the group of wronged souls of the Xia family. Using clan blood as a guide, the resentment of wronged souls is probably difficult to deal with!"

This is called a cheating ghost! Mo Chen thought, Xu Yaohua was really hateful, it seems that they had no mistake at first.

The player Xu Yaohua decided to kill Mo Chen and others because of the cos character problem. The reason Mo Chen could think of is nothing more than the way each character can successfully pass the level.

Mo Chen wanted to say something, after all, he didn't want to see the "players" kill each other, but at this time, Zheng Yi had already taken the lead in rushing out.

Zheng Yi shouted loudly, "What are you talking about? I'll search the guy!"

Mo Chen still brought Chen Cen to fight for the ghost slave, Zheng Yi, Zen master fought against Butler Xu, and the situation recovered as before.

Every time Meng Xinyao's scepter uses power, it will enter the cooling period. It is not much better than Mo Chen's hand-to-hand combat.

If the strength is equal, the distance between the winner and lose is drawn by the length of time and the physical strength of both sides. When the strength is slightly deviated, the difference will be seen after a little time.

After a while, Zheng Yi and his side saw the weakness again, Zheng Yi scolded him angrily, "Mao Dan! If it weren't for the space limitations, I'll kill you in minutes!"

Xu Yaohua snorted coldly, "Stop talking nonsense, don't you take your life!" He threw this sentence fiercely, and Xu Yaohua focused all the offensive on Zheng Yi, as if Zheng Yi was really his father-killing enemy.

Since Zen Master Jingde was pulled into the dream by Mo Chen, he has been in a state of depressedness, and he feels that his magic power is not as good as before.

The group of ghost slaves who were drawn from the fire of hatred by Xu Yaohua became more and more powerful and without any fatigue. Not only Mo Chen, but others were also covered with many scars.

Just as everyone was worried about this situation, they suddenly heard a familiar voice shouting loudly, "Since there are grudges in the past life, don't you revenge quickly!"

Except for Zheng Yi who fought against Xu Yaohua, the Zen master still could not be entangled in one place. Everyone present was "taken a break from busyness" and looked for the voice.

Zhang Zili was holding a piece of linen in his hand and ran towards Mo Chen and the others like crazy, shouting at Mo Chen and the others, "Run quickly!"

Zhang Zili was in a hurry, but Mo Chen saw a black shadow jumping over behind Zhang Zili. When he looked closely, Mo Chen couldn't help but take a breath. The two black shadows were actually Qian's couple.

Mrs. Qian's face was white and cold, but Mr. Qian was dressed in a weird outfit, wearing a big red wedding dress, but was a woman's bride dress. Mr. Qian's left half of his face was still painted with oil, red lips, and his makeup was comparable to those of a colored paper-tie person, which was even better.

"Don't go over!" Mo Chen reminded loudly, and the wind was coming from his feet. He quickly ran behind Zhang Zili, grabbed his arm and pulled it back hard. Zhang Zili was too fast when he was running. When Mo Chen pulled his arm, his body still rushed forward inertially. The ending of this stuttering was that Mo Chen staggered and almost fell to his back, while Zhang Zili lies on the ground with a dog chewing.

The ghost slaves suddenly rushed towards Zhang Zili as if they heard the order. At this time, the Qian couple who were chasing behind them had also followed. Meng Xinyao widened her eyes with sighs, watching the ghosts attacking on both sides pounce on Mo Chen and Zhang Zili.

Meng Xinyao tightened the scepter in her hand, made a fuss, jumped to "join" the battle, trying to rescue Mo Chen and the others.

"You're crazy!" Chen Cen grabbed Meng Xinyao's wrist. Not to mention the large number of ghost slaves, it was difficult to fight against, and it was even more difficult to emerge two old corpses.

Meng Xinyao was extremely anxious and pushed Chen Cen's hand hard, shouting in a crying voice, "Let me go! I'll save him!"

It’s not that Chen Cen is cruel, but when he cannot protect himself, the so-called rescue of people is actually just a waste of his life.

The sound of chewing in Meng Xinyao was pierced. Although Mo Chen and the other two were buried in it by the ghost slaves, she could not see their situation, but she could imagine that they would be in danger.

Meng Xinyao broke free from Chen Cen's hand with great force. For a moment, Chen Cen hugged her from behind like a dog skin plaster.

As the two girls were entangled, a gurgling black and red liquid flowed out of the black battle circle, and the black and red liquid wet the soil and slowly flowed to the two girls Meng Xinyao.

"No~~~~" Meng Xinyao wailed, clenched her scepter, silently chanted a spell in her heart, and a silver beam of light shot into the ghost slave's battle circle.

The ghost slave in the outermost circle was hit by the beam of light, emitting burnt black smoke, and fell on the ground.

"Woooooo..." Meng Xinyao let Chen Cen hold her weakly, tears falling down, and Chen Cen's eyes were also red.

At this moment, a voice weakly shouted, "Help me out, thank you!"

"Sir!" Meng Xinyao's eyes widened suddenly, Mo Chen's face was pressed against the ground, and a group of ghost slaves pressed on him, while he struggled to slid the ground with his hands and slowly crawled outward. However, the ghost slaves on him seemed to have not seen him, and did not stop him or attack him.

Meng, Chen Cen's children rushed over, grabbed one of Mo Chen's arms and pulled him out. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Zili also exposed his head from the group of ghost slaves and was quickly rescued by Mo Chen and others.

Meng Xinyao grabbed Mo Chen and looked up and down, and asked with concern, "Sir, are you injured?"

"No, thank you!" Mo Chen responded, but his eyes were fixed on the ghost slave, and the sound of chewing was still there.

"What's the situation now?" Chen Cen asked in confusion. Whether it is the Ghost Slave or the Qian couple, there seems to be no sign of attacking them, so where does the chewing sound come from?

Just as everyone was confused, there were two shrill wails one after another. The ghost slaves stood up solemnly, and two broken corpses were revealed on the ground, which were the Qian couple who had already transformed into stagnation. However, at this time, the Qian couple was coldly spread on the ground without moving at all, and the ghost slaves seemed to have accomplished something important.

Mo Chen felt that the resentment that had originally soared into the sky also dissipated at this time. Xu Yaohua, who was fighting with Zheng Yi, shouted, "No~~~~~"

Under the strange eyes of everyone, the ghost slaves slowly turned into green smoke and disappeared...
Chapter completed!