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The golden light in Lu Bei's eyes disappeared, and he pieced together what had happened from the voices of many disciples.

Lu Xiaohu looked over nervously, "Brother Lu, my brother."

Lu Bei shook his head helplessly and said, "Your brother has been bewitched by a ghost, there is no cure."

"Yes, that boy is possessed by the devil and actually likes this kind of loose woman," the warrior in the Vajra Realm shouted angrily.

Lu Bei's face was serious, "It's a ghost cultivator."

Lu Xiaohu's eyes were filled with shock, and then he raised his knife in anger and shouted, "I'm going to kill that ghost cultivator Yang Xiaoqian!"

After saying that, he took off with the wind and turned into a blue wind shadow, rushing towards the back mountain.

Jiang Nan glanced at Lu Bei's profile and said softly, "The real Yang Xiaoqian should be dead."

Lu Bei sighed and nodded, frowning and said, "Lu Lingfeng should be dying soon."

Jiang Nan was surprised.

“Let’s go up and take a look, then we’ll know,” Lu Bei looked towards the back mountain with his eyes slightly narrowed.

"These people?" Jiang Nan looked at the people who were fighting against the Wushan Sect disciples. They were all from the Yang Family Martial Arts School.

Lu Bei shook his head. “Don’t pay attention to them. They are just normal people whose minds have been temporarily controlled.”

So, Jiang Nan went north to bypass the fight between these people and flew towards the back mountain area.

As they flew along, they saw scenes of fierce fighting between two forces everywhere in the Wushan Sect.

When we arrived at the back mountain, we saw more people fighting on both sides.

in the crowd.

Lu Xiaohu saw his brother Lu Lingfeng at a glance.

At this moment, Lu Lingfeng was waving a pair of powerful fists to fight against Yue Hongshan, the leader of the Wushan Sect.

Lu Xiaohu had a complicated expression and shouted, "Brother!"

Lu Lingfeng turned his head during the battle and saw Lu Xiaohu. He smiled in surprise and said, "Brother, why are you here?"

Lu Xiaohu's eyes were complicated and his voice was bitter, "Brother, how did you become like this?"

At this time, Lu Lingfeng's face was pale, his forehead was black, and there was bloodshot in his eyes, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit.

Lu Lingfeng punched out a powerful punch, then confidently withdrew his fist and said with a smile, "Brother, are you surprised that my martial arts power has become so strong?"

Yue Hongshan cursed angrily, "He's surprised that you've become a ghost and lost your mind."

Lu Lingfeng turned around and glared at Yue Hongshan, "Old man, you dare to scold me."

"I'll kill you first, and then reunite with my brother."

Yue Hongshan sighed and shook his head, "He is possessed by evil spirits, and even gods cannot save him."

The two fought fiercely again.

Lu Xiaohu's face was full of bitterness. He couldn't accept that his originally upright and kind brother had become like this.

Suddenly, Lu Xiaohu remembered something and looked around angrily. Finally, he saw a charming woman in a black dress on the eaves of a house.

The woman supported herself with her hands and sat leisurely on the eaves, her long legs swinging casually under the eaves in a lazy posture.

She was smiling at Lu Xiaohu. She had a beautiful face and a hot body. Her clothes were casually draped over her body, revealing her half-covered breasts and fair shoulders. She stretched out her small lilac tongue to lick her fiery red lips, and her eyes were full of charm and seduction as she looked at Lu Xiaohu.

Just by looking at her, Lu Xiaohu felt his blood boiling, his mind in a trance, and a primitive desire was drawn out.

Yang Xiaoqian stretched out her jade hand and hooked her fingers, beckoning lazily with a charming look in her eyes, "Little brother, come and play."

Lu Xiaohu's eyes were dull and he walked towards Yang Xiaoqian involuntarily.

Lu Xiaohu, who originally wanted to kill the ghost cultivator, was unknowingly tricked and his mind was confused.

Jiang Nan from Lubei had just flown here when he saw this scene.

Lu Bei glanced at the lazy Yang Xiaoqian with a cold look. Yang Xiaoqian was startled and then frowned and looked at Lu Bei.

She felt that Lu Bei's face was somewhat familiar, and at the same time, she sensed a hint of danger from him.

Lu Bei looked at her and smiled contemptuously. Then he looked at Lu Xiaohu, who was walking with his eyes blank, and scolded him lightly, "Wake up!"

"boom!"

It was like a bolt from the blue in Lu Xiaohu's mind, and there was a terrifying sound of thunder.

Lu Bei's hidden spirit technique has infinite uses. He manipulates the powerful power of his mind to wake up Lu Xiaohu.

Lu Xiaohu woke up with a pale face and unstable breath. Just this moment of distraction had seriously damaged his vitality.

He glanced at Lu Bei in shock, then angrily looked at Yang Xiaoqian, gritting his teeth and saying, "Witch, I'm going to kill you!"

After saying that, Lu Xiaohu angrily raised his knife, leaped into the air, and killed Yang Xiaoqian.

He swung out a powerful sword energy, hitting Yang Xiaoqian on the roof.

Yang Xiaoqian was still staring at Lu Bei with fear. When she sensed the sword energy coming, she just waved her jade hand lightly, and a black storm blew up out of thin air. The wind blades in the storm were sharp and instantly dispersed Lu Xiaohu's domineering sword energy, and blasted Lu Xiaohu back dozens of meters.

Lu Xiaohu spat out a mouthful of blood and stepped back, his eyes filled with shock as he murmured, "A powerful wandering spirit!"

Lu Bei descended from the sky, stood beside Lu Xiaohu, patted his shoulder gently, and suppressed the restless and disordered breath in his body.

Lu Bei said calmly, "She is not Yang Xiaoqian."

Lu Xiaohu looked at him in shock, "What?"

Lu Bei continued to look at the woman and said, "The real Yang Xiaoqian should have died a month ago."

"If I'm not mistaken, the ghost hidden inside this woman should be Yang Hua, one of the Four Ghosts of Mengshan."

Lu Xiaohu murmured in shock, "Fickle?"

Lu Bei nodded, "To be precise, it's one of Yang Hua's clones."

In Zhuang Buyi’s previous letter, he told Lu Bei all the information about the Four Ghosts of Mengshan.

Therefore, Lu Bei guessed the true identity of this woman who could control people's minds with erotic magic.

"Am I right, Yanghua?" Lu Bei laughed contemptuously.

Yang Hua narrowed her eyes and asked, "Are you Lu Bei?"

"That's right," Lu Bei smiled faintly.

Yang Hua's face turned grim, "I didn't expect to meet you here."

Lu Bei chuckled, "I didn't expect your tactics to change. Instead of directly annihilating the sect, you've tried to provoke a fight between the two gangs and profit from it."

"Haha, are you afraid that Wudi City will find out about you?"

Yang Hua snorted coldly, "You seem to know a lot of truths."

Lu Bei said calmly, "After killing Du Qing, I naturally know a lot."

Yang Hua glared at Lu Bei with resentment, "So I'm going to avenge my senior brother and kill you."

Lu Bei looked at her and shook his finger, "You are not qualified yet. If the real body comes here, there is still a chance."

Yang Hua snorted coldly, "But it's not easy for you to kill me."

Lu Bei smiled contemptuously and said nothing.

Lu Xiaohu looked at his brother who was fighting Yue Hongshan, and asked with concern, "Brother Lu, can my brother be saved?"

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Lingfeng, with golden light flashing in his eyes.

After a moment, he sighed, "He was bewitched by a ghost and fell into the ghost path. His mind was completely eroded by evil desires. Now he is no longer human, nor ghost."

Lu Xiaohu looked sad.

Lu Bei added, "Moreover, he lost all his Yuan Yang while cultivating with Yang Hua. Although his realm improved rapidly, he actually consumed all his lifespan and the extreme sublimation of his Yuan Yang. After this day, he will die."