After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

"Who are you?" The white-faced man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his aura changed immediately. Ghostly energy surged, making the corners of his clothes rustle.

"Could you change the question?"

Qin He's face twitched, he almost hated this question.

Everyone loves to ask this.

What's wrong?

The white-faced man didn't understand Qin He's complaints, nor did he expect Qin He to reveal his identity. He just asked casually.

As soon as he finished speaking, he began to mutter to himself.

He had to give it his all. The man had hidden in the darkness and escaped his gaze several times. This alone showed that he was not an easy person to deal with.

Qin He naturally also noticed the actions of the white-faced man.

Without saying a word, he threw three corpse-suppressing nails at the white-faced man's face.

The ghostly aura around the white-faced man suddenly changed, and with a "boom" a ghost body appeared.

This is a completely black evil ghost that is as tall as two people. Its entire body seems to be made of steel, dark and emitting a cold metallic glow.

A ghost head with fangs, bloodshot eyes and two horns on its head.

It is high above and has great visual pressure.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!" Three corpse-suppressing nails hit the fang ghost head, sparks flew everywhere, and the corpse-suppressing nails actually changed from long strips to small iron lumps.

It turned out that it didn't penetrate.

Qin He's eyelids twitched slightly. This was a fully formed ghost.

As expected of a little boss, every move he makes is different.

The ghosts of his minions could only possess handkerchiefs made of silk from the underworld silkworm, but the ghosts he raised had become huge monsters.

How many faces have been fed to this?

A thought flashed through his mind: this ghost has taken on a human body. If he burns it, will there be any reward?

Thinking of this, he took out three big and thick corpse-suppressing nails and stabbed them at the ghost again with a "whoosh".

"Ding~ding~ding~"

The result was the same as before, I still couldn't get it in.

This one is bigger and thicker because of the grinding technique, not the short and small one just now.

Awesome, this is amazing!

Qin He couldn't help but give a thumbs up to this ghost. It was indeed a ghost refined from the soul of the "main body". Its physical defense was simply abnormal.

"Sir, if this is all you are capable of, today will be the day you die."

Seeing that Qin He couldn't break through the defense after two attempts, the white-faced man raised a confident smile and said coldly: "It's my turn."

He pointed his finger and shouted, "Swallow the thief and kill him!"

The ghost moved, and rushed straight towards Qin He with a rumbling sound, with its huge ghost claws whistling and covering it with strong wind.

Qin He also moved.

Using the sparrow footwork, his figure flashed two or three times in a row, and he retreated from the range covered by the giant claws. He raised the big black shovel and slapped the ghost claws with all his strength.

"Boom!"

An explosion-like sound was heard, and a gully appeared on the ground, spreading at an extremely fast speed until it stopped more than ten feet away.

"Roar!"

The ghost felt pain and stepped back. When we looked again, we saw that its ghost claws were broken.

"So unsolvable?"

Qin He was even more surprised and shook his hand. His wrist was numb from the blow.

This finally gave him a very intuitive understanding of ghosts.

Ghosts are about mutual growth and mutual restraint. If you are restrained by them, it will be very dangerous.

Similarly, if they are in conflict, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

Strictly speaking, this was Qin He's first time facing a real ghost.

The ghost retreated and distanced itself from Qin He. At the same time, its ghost claws that had just been broken were recovering rapidly, and it was fully restored in just a few blinks of an eye.

"He turned out to be a reckless man."

Although the white-faced man was surprised, the smile on his face became more confident. The man who came was indeed a pervert. His physical strength could actually confront the ghost head-on.

But such perversion is meaningless.

Using the physical body to resist the tremendous force carried by the ghost magic is like forging iron with fists instead of hammers. It is purely mentally ill.

The more Qin He acted like this, the more confident the white-faced man became. People with abnormal strength often go to extremes and are definitely poor in magic.

"I gladly accept your human skin."

The white-faced man laughed and said, "I will not only peel off your face, but also every inch of your skin. I believe you will not let me down, hahahaha."

The soul ghost moved again, the ghost energy was surging, and it seemed as if thousands of ghosts appeared around it, roaring silently at Qin He.

In an instant, the area several feet around seemed to be trapped in a ghost cave.

Seeing this, Qin He simply put the big iron shovel into the space under his armpit.

Don't even try it, this thing is useless against ghosts.

Soon the ghost rushed in front of Qin He and stomped on him with his foot.

Qin He disappeared, and in a flash he appeared behind the ghost. Then his body began to tremble, and he recited rapidly: "Soul-suppressing seal, soul-binding seal, soul-weakening seal, soul-stiffening seal, soul-flipping seal, soul-cursing seal, soul-paralyzing seal, soul-fixing seal... Taishan possession seal, Qiankun reversal seal."

After reciting all 32 seal techniques from the "Thirty-six Styles to Calm the Spirit" in one breath, Qin He let out a long sigh.

knock off!

If the last four of the thirty-six spiritual forms were not formations that required special materials to perform, Qin He could have thrown out those four forms as well.

Shadowless Hands: When you focus, your hand speed will be incredible.

The fastest man in the world, are you afraid?

Others may not know, but the white-faced man must be scared.

Because at this time, he clearly felt that the ghost was weakened, paralyzed, immobilized, bound, suppressed, and its yin and yang were reversed... In short, there were all kinds of negative BUFFs. There was nothing here that was not there, only what you couldn't imagine.

So arrogant and unreasonable.

"You...who are you?"

The white-faced man was terrified. He had never heard of such a fast casting.

In the past, when fighting against enemies, some people also cast spells at the ghosts, but they were only one, or at most two. They were useful, but not very useful, and the ghosts could easily break free.

But here, there are dozens of them!

They pressed down together, and it was like a mountain falling down on the top of the head, and the ghost was unable to move in an instant.

And the ghost is his greatest reliance.

Without the ghost, his own strength is less than one tenth of what it was.

"Swallow the thief and break the law, struggle!"

The white-faced man bit his fingertips and quickly drew talismans on a handkerchief.

You have to force the ghost to move.

But no matter how he urged, the ghost didn't move at all.

"Sir, if this is all you are capable of, today will be the day you die." Qin He grinned and threw these words back at the white-faced man, feeling particularly refreshed.

Make you crazy.

I just want to play, I just want to play.

Never seen it, curious.

The white-faced man's face was pale. He didn't dare to stay and turned around and rushed towards the Prince of Zhongshan's Palace.

I hit a huge wall today.

However... it was too late.

"Whoosh!"

Three corpse-suppressing nails wrapped in flowing light instantly pierced through him and nailed him to the wall.

Release internal strength!

The sharpness and momentum of the corpse-suppressing nails, wrapped in external force, have been increased by several times.

The white-faced man lost his support and had no chance of resisting with his physical body alone.

Two of them penetrated his shoulder blades and one penetrated between his eyebrows, killing him instantly.

When a person dies, the handkerchief will be seen burning with green underworld fire, and the ghost will gradually turn into ashes, leaving only a thin layer of ashes on the ground. It will be swept away by the night wind and disappear without a trace.

Qin He secretly thought it was a pity, this kind of ghost was obviously not the kind that had cultivated a ghost body, it was just a kind of ghost magic.

On the wall, the night owl also flapped its wings and flew away hurriedly.

Everything changed so quickly that it couldn't react.

Qin He waved his hand and nailed it to the tree.

When I looked again at this time, I found that the two little bastards had run away first.