"Brother!" Ding Ermiao's eyes were cracking, the blood in his chest was churning, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

Since the savior, Nanmen has helped him a lot, but he has not done him any good. Now, the brother's soul is scattered in front of his eyes, and the pathos in Ding Ermiao's heart can be imagined.

"Ding Ermiao, go with your brother, you can catch up now!"

Suddenly, the who claimed to be a mighty general, his body spun, and he already had a long knife in his hand, and slashed towards Ding Ermiao's head.

"If I don't kill all of you, Ding Ermiao swears not to be a man!"

Ding Ermiao didn't think about it, his wrist flipped up, and the corpse whip rolled towards the long knife of the.

There was a local sound, and the black-faced general's long knife had been knocked to the ground.

"Evil seed, don't be rampant!" Mr. Wen Shitian waved his hand, and two ghost fires in his sleeve rushed towards Ding Ermiao.

"Maoshan palm thunder, broken-!" Ding Ermiao slashed out with one palm, shattering the ghost fire into a little firefly, and at the same time, his body turned, and the corpse whip in his hand swept towards the scribe.

The scribe did not dare to resist, so he fired two more points of ghost fire, and floated backwards sharply.

"Want to go?!" Ding Ermiao was sad that the south gate was unharmed, and his eyes were already red, and he whipped it with his backhand.

But at the same time, hearing the sound of a golden blade splitting the wind behind his head, Ding Ermiao didn't look back, just took a wrong step to avoid the other party's sneak attack, and the long whip in his hand had been withdrawn and swept backwards.

There was a thud, followed by a scream from behind him: "Ah......hh ”

Ding Ermiao turned his head to look, but it was the black-faced general, who was swept away by his own whip, and the ghost figure floated out of the distance, trembling.

", today the master killed you first!" Ding Ermiao roared angrily, and he was about to chase and kill and kill the injured black-faced general first.

When the middle-aged scribe saw that the black-faced general was injured, he hurriedly came to his aid from the side, waved his hands continuously, and kept hitting the ghost fire, attacking Ding Ermiao and blocking his castration.

"It's the same with killing you first!" Ding Ermiao was entangled by the scribe and couldn't pursue it, so he simply turned around and whipped straight at that scribe Tian.

Unexpectedly, this scribe was very cunning, and when he saw Ding Ermiao turn around, he had already fled forward.

"Don't go!" Ding Ermiao whipped again, and a sword qi shot out.

"Evil seed, look at the move!" Old Ghost Liu flashed out from the side, and the octagonal mirror in his hand shone at the middle-aged scribe.

A soft pillar of light suddenly enveloped the middle-aged scribe.

The sword qi of the corpse whip shot on the periphery of the pillar of light, and the turbulent pillar of light shook violently, but it did not penetrate into the aperture.

"Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Seal?" Ding Ermiao was shocked.

That pillar of light, projected on the body of the middle-aged scribe ghost, can be clearly seen that there is a dragon and tiger phantom, flying in the aperture, just protecting the middle-aged scribe.

Moreover, the dragon and tiger phantom seen this time seems to be more atmospheric than what I have seen before.

"Old ghost, how can you have the Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Seal?" Ding Ermiao glared and shouted.

"This is the Heavenly Master's Demon Mirror, the power is equal to the Heavenly Master's seal, the evil seed, you will die!" Old Ghost Liu smiled sinisterly, and the octagonal mirror in his hand changed direction and shone towards Ding Ermiao.

"Lingbao Law Division Great Seal, up!" Ding Ermiao didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly took out a Maoshan Law Seal, and threw it over the mirror of the old ghost.

The pillar of light of the "Bang ......" Demon Mirror collided with the paper rune, and in the slight impact sound, the firelight flashed, and the printed paper rune was shattered into pieces, burning in the air, and turning into ashes.

But Old Ghost Liu's figure also fell back more than a foot away.

"Old ghost Hugh away, even if you are the Heavenly Master himself, don't think I will let you go today!" Ding Ermiao succeeded in one move, and pulled out another whip, directly taking Liu Lao Ghost.

Old Ghost Liu raised the Magic Mirror, made a false move, waved his hand, and fled with the black-faced general and the middle-aged scribe.

"Give my brother back!" Ding Ermiao's eyes were cracked, and he chased after him.

On the ghost road of Xuzhou, several old ghosts in Lingshan County are like lost dogs. Ding Ermiao fought to catch up, his eyes blood-red.

Old Ghost Liu turned his head from time to time, using the Demon Mirror to shine on Ding Ermiao, or to reflect Ding Ermiao's corpse whip sword qi.

Ding Ermiao was also a little jealous of the Heavenly Master's Demon Mirror, and he didn't dare to use the sword qi of the corpse whip with all his might.

Chasing and fleeing, stopping and stopping, and entangled for a long time, it has always been a situation that does not distinguish between top and bottom.

Suddenly, a blood-red mist drifted in front of him, and the smell was fishy.

Old Ghost Liu turned his head and smiled strangely, and jumped into the red mist with the black-faced general and Mr. Wen Shitian.

"Maoshan palm thunder!" Ding Ermiao slashed out a palm thunder, shook away the blood mist in front of him, and then chased in.

"Ding Ermiao, your death time has come, and you dare to be rampant?" Old Ghost Liu was more than ten feet away, suddenly stopped, and laughed.

The faces of the black-faced general and Mr. Wen Shitian also showed a relaxed expression, and together with Liu Laogui, they were in a triangular circle, looking at Ding Ermiao with a smile.

"Old ghost, who may die!" Ding Ermiao also stopped, looked at the six roads, and said coldly: "Even if I die, I will definitely take you with me!" ”

"Don't be ashamed, do you know what this place is?". Old Ghost Liu asked.

Ding Ermiao raised his eyes slightly, looked at the slanting moon in the western sky and the sparse starlight in the sky, and said, "I know, I have returned to the world now." Catching ghosts in the world is my business, old ghost Liu, it should be your time to die! ”

"The world? There is a place on earth that is your hell! Hahaha......" Old Ghost Liu looked up to the sky and laughed, and said: "Ding Ermiao, wake up, this is Lingshan County, Mu Basin!" ”

Mu Basin? Could it be that he was led back to his hometown by the old ghosts in Lingshan County?

Ding Ermiao was startled and turned his head to look around.

Disheveled......

Seven or eight ghost fires suddenly burst into the air, illuminating the surroundings in a miserable white.

The ghostly fire and the moonlight complement each other, which is particularly eerie.

Under the gloomy light conditions, looking at the surrounding ground, there are large and small graves......

Beside Ding Ermiao, there is a group of tombs lined up in a straight line, stretching from the southern slope, pointing to a village in the north.

Turning his head to the west, not far away, there is a high river embankment dam. In the moonlight, the dam resembles a black python, twisted and hideous......

"Poisonous dragon nesting?" Ding Ermiao looked at the feng shui layout of the tombs around him, and was horrified in his heart.

Ding Ermiao left home when he was young, where do he remember the scenery of his hometown and the arrangement on the ancestral tomb?

But Master said that the Feng Shui Bureau of his family's cemetery in the Mu Basin is a pattern of poisonous dragons looking for nests.

Looking around at the tombs around me now, it is indeed the scene described by Master.