The host is no longer a human today.

No matter what Yan Changsui and Shen Zuixue planned, the people from Taichu Sect arrived very quickly. For them, allowing Yan Changsui to grow and become stronger outside would put themselves at a greater disadvantage.

"You actually became the King of Ghosts?" Xuan Ji realized at first sight that Yan Changsui was not an ordinary evil ghost, and his heart skipped a beat.

"What are you afraid of? Evil cannot prevail over good." Wu Chenzi said quickly when he saw him backing down.

"Hehe, a thousand years have passed, and I didn't expect that your Taichu Sect is still as hypocritical as before." Yan Changsui's voice was very cold, like a chill wind on a high mountain, like a thousand-foot icicles.

Wu Chenzi's expression remained unchanged, still looking like a smiling tiger.

"Humans have their own world, and ghosts have their own world. Naturally, humans and ghosts should not be mixed together. The Taichu Sect exorcises ghosts for the sake of the peaceful life of the people of the world."

If Yan Changsui hadn't known that there was no underworld in this world today, he would have really believed his lies.

Nowadays, ghosts are everywhere, and they are ultimately still in the underworld. If people could be reincarnated peacefully, there wouldn't be so many ghosts among the people.

"Young man, you are still young and should have a bright future. Don't make a mistake that will cause you eternal regret!"

Yun Youzi stroked his beard and spoke leisurely, but the next second a fierce killing move came straight at him.

In a real battle, there is never a step-by-step process. As Yan Changsui took action, the other two also joined the battle.

The three of them formed an iron triangle and surrounded Yan Changsui in the middle. They used all kinds of magical weapons for free, and for a moment all kinds of light mixed together.

They didn't take Shen Zuixue, an ordinary person, seriously. Shen Zuixue stood nearby with a harmless look on his face, secretly using his spiritual power to trip up the three of them.

Yan Changsui was gradually covered in wounds, but the injuries of the other three were much more serious than his.

Soon the magic weapons were exhausted. Wu Chenzi gritted his teeth and thought that without the magic weapons, they would be no match for Yan Changsui.

Before Yan Changsui launched his next attack, Wu Chenzi took out the small box from his arms.

"Wait! Yan Changsui, don't forget, your heart is still in our hands!" Wu Chenzi covered his chest and gasped.

Yan Changsui stared at him without saying a word, and the already cold expression on his face became even colder now.

Wu Chenzi pinched his heart and looked at him warily.

"How about this, you surrender and we won't kill you all, so..." Before Wu Chenzi could finish his words, Yan Changsui took advantage of his inattention and tried to take his heart.

Wu Chenzi pinched him subconsciously, and Yan Changsui paused because of the pain that swept over his body.

However, before Wu Chenzi could completely crush the heart, a stream of spiritual power swept past and directly snatched the heart away.

Wu Chenzi and the other two subconsciously turned around, only to see that the innocent young boy was no longer there, but a nine-tailed fox!

The three people's eyes were full of passion. They didn't expect that Shen Zuixue was actually a spirit fox! They came here just to prevent Yan Changsui from taking revenge in the future. They didn't expect that there would be such a great opportunity.

Shen Zuixue was too lazy to talk nonsense with them. When his nine tails were enlarged, they almost covered the sky and the sun.

Three tails besieged one, just right, making them experience the same siege that Yan Changsui had just experienced.

Yan Changsui struggled to support his body, but his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

The moment before he lost consciousness, he only remembered falling into the familiar arms of his young wife.

Shen Zuixue caught Yan Changsui and saw that he had lost consciousness. He felt as if he had fallen to the bottom of a valley. A sense of uneasiness ran through his body from head to toe. He checked the injuries on Yan Changsui's body with some fear.

At this moment he realized the difference between humans and ghosts. Yan Changsui had no heartbeat, no pulse, and no body temperature. He had no way of knowing how he was doing now.