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Sick ghost!

"Yo yo yo~ You even recognize sick ghosts. How's that? It feels much better than the burdened ghosts, right?" The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King laughed creepily, his body filled with a chilling ghost aura. "And it's not just an ordinary sick ghost, it's a sick ghost that has absorbed the disease. That feeling... just thinking about it makes me feel good."

The boy of misfortune had a very gloomy expression on his face.

The sick ghost who absorbs the lesions!

That disease disaster...is indeed in collusion with the ghost disaster.

Then he got infected,

It's not a simple illness.

But... it is a disease that even the immortals in the mortal world find difficult to resist.

Fortunately, it is not the original lesion.

Otherwise... he would not dare to use the source of his misfortune and his magical powers of misfortune at all, as that would only aggravate the original disease and spread throughout his internal organs until his soul and body were completely eroded by the original disease!

Puff puff!

Behind the Doom Boy.

Suddenly, countless dazzling blood lights turned into sharp swords that slashed down at the same time, cutting through the body of the sick ghost. Various ferocious beasts roared fiercely as if they came from ancient monsters, roaring and biting the body of the evil ghost. Wherever they passed, the one-eyed sick ghost... was burned to ashes!

The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King frowned.

Evil spirit!

The military strategist is here.

And they are all evil spirits at the level of Earthly Evil.

Although not as good as the mortal immortals.

But quantity is better.

At a glance, there are dozens of people!

In the military camp...each of them is at the level of a centurion.

"Master Tiangang... We are here to help you!" Eleven soldiers, fierce-eyed and knife-wielding, surrounded the boy of misfortune, surrounded by a raging wind. "Master Tiangang, are we not too late?"

"No."

The eleven people breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sir, please suppress the lesion first, and leave this to us."

"Be careful of the sick ghost!"

"Don't worry, the evil spirit of soldiers is least afraid of sick ghosts." The eleven people turned their backs to the boy of misfortune and shouted in unison.

Evil spirits.

Born to be with people like them who have blood on their hands.

People who cultivate the energy of war are extremely feared.

The sick ghost is strange and difficult to deal with.

But it is not the original lesion after all.

Use evil energy to form a fierce barrier so that the disease can't get close to you!

"The bugs from the military are annoying enough."

The eyeballs of the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King were wriggling strangely, and sticky liquid was flowing out from the corners of his eyes. Sick ghosts soared into the sky, spewing foul-smelling green liquid from his seven orifices, covering the sky like a torrential rain.

"Soldiers...form a formation!"

The pupils of the eleven people were bloodshot, their eyes were bloodshot, and hot blood was gushing out of their mouths and noses. They transformed into wild beasts, raising their heads and roaring. The terrifying and murderous waves of energy rolled and surged, and in an instant, they collided with the foul-smelling mucus from the diseased area.

The evil monster roared incessantly.

One sick ghost after another was turned into ashes under the impact of the evil spirit, and even the ghost energy was rapidly dissipating and disappearing. The eyeballs of the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King exploded into thick paste and scattered all over the ground.

Sick ghost...

Kill them all.

The corners of the eyes and cheeks of the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King.

Strands of dark blood oozed out again.

The exploding eyeball caused considerable damage to him. The internal organs of his entire ghost body were like a huge wave, causing ripples, ghost energy surged, and even the ghost domain under him... was trembling slightly.

On the other hand, the Doom Boy.

Washed away by the torrent of misfortune.

The infected lesions in the body were wrapped with rotten internal organs and flesh, and were rolled out from the torn hole in the body. They were then thrown into the air and wiped out in the ravages of the murderous formation.

The liver and most of the intestines.

All corroded.

The Doomed Boy took a deep breath and his wounds slowly healed.

He stared down at the wound.

The Doomed Boy thought secretly:

"The damage caused by the disease... even a Red Dust Immortal's body repairs so slowly. If that disease shows up, we have no chance of victory."

Everyone stared at the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King.

The Doom Boy gave an order: "Destroy the ghost realm quickly!"

"Yes!"

The ghost realm is the foundation of the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King.

The source of his power.

It is also the cradle that nourishes evil spirits.

Only by completely destroying it can the scene of evil spirits coming out together be completely broken, and then the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King will not be a threat anymore.

"Innocent."

The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King inserted his hands into the ghost pool, and suddenly the shallow Yin Pool began to bubble violently like boiling water. The bubbles rolled like eyeballs, and then a huge Yin Pool fountain gurgled up.

The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King looked up into the pitch-black distance and said calmly, "Xinqi... is finally here."

"Ghost King, the Ten Absolute Yin Lands have been refined. Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission."

From the depths of darkness, an illusory and transparent figure appeared in an instant. When it came in front of everyone, it was actually a pure white soul, flashing with a faint halo. Everyone stared at it, and the thoughts that mixed with the body and soul were quickly stripped away.

"Bad luck...block it!"

The soul of the Doom Boy trembled, and all misfortunes came out.

The military strategists woke up instantly.

My back was covered in cold sweat.

Just for a moment... they actually lost their will to fight!

Thinking hard.

I was caught off guard and almost surrendered.

Who is this person...?

"Teaching with the heart...abandoning with the heart."

The Boy of Misfortune is very familiar with the Heart Sect. To a certain extent, the Heart Sutra practiced by the Heart Sect has certain similarities with his misfortune. In addition, the matter of joining forces with the Ghost Disaster to refine the Ten Absolute Yin Lands, the recent intelligence in the entire Longnan Road... is almost all about the Heart Sect.

Xinqi turned around, folded his hands together in mid-air, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "The boy of misfortune, the seventh of the evil spirit suppression department, the first of the Red Dust Immortals, it's a pleasure to meet you, a pleasure to meet you."

"The Heart Cult has been really restless in recent years."

"Alas, that's wrong." Xinqi waved his hand. "We just wanted to give the souls who have nowhere to go in the human world a place to go. It's just that the emperor of the human world can't tolerate it. It's not our fault."

Everyone stared in silence.

All around.

The evil spirit's negative energy had been greatly reduced.

Along with the refined Ten Absolute Yin Land brought by Xinqi, countless evil ghosts had a cradle of nourishment again and began to multiply continuously. Streams of sticky ghost energy poured into the body of the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King, and the ghost eyes that had been consumed grew back and covered his arms.

It is filled with ghostly aura and is extremely eerie.

"Oh right, Xinyi failed." Xinqi turned his mind and looked at the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King, saying indifferently, "I can sense... his mind skills have completely dissipated."

The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King's brows, which were covered with eyeballs, were furrowed.

One heart,

He actually died.

It was really beyond his expectation.

Unlike other members of the Heart Sect, Xin Yi possesses a gray heart that can hide any dead object, as well as a large number of living creatures and magical powers. Even if he faces a half-immortal and cannot defeat him, at least he will have no problem escaping.

But even so.

Once the mind is one... the body will die and the soul will be destroyed.

The expression of the boy of misfortune over there changed slightly.

Could it be that... the person who went to find Xinyi really succeeded?

"Will the vacancy of one of the Ten Absolute Yin Lands... affect the refining of the ghost domain and the reconstruction of Fengdu..." Xinqi didn't care about Xinyi's life or death. For him, for the sake of his own Heart Sutra cultivation, everything... can be abandoned. Only things that benefit him are valuable.

The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King looked at Xinqi meaningfully.

After a long while, he shook his head slightly.

He said in a deep voice:

"There will be an impact, but I have already found a perfect replacement. New Fengdu... is almost rebuilt..."