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Just when Xu Youtan and Hao Wu thought the matter was over, suddenly a string wrapped around Xu Youtan's waist from behind, Xu Youtan was startled, and then his body flew into the air, and his whole body was thrown away by a force go out.

"Xu Youtan." Hao Wu yelled and wanted to hold him, but he was so weak and unable to move one leg, he could only watch Xu Youtan be taken away.

"No." Such an unexpected situation made Bao Yi growl in panic. He wanted to go forward to catch Xu Youtan, but unexpectedly a whisk appeared in front of him blocking his way. The cruel look in Bao Yi's eyes In a flash, the sword was about to cut off the whisk.

Accompanied by Bo Yi's pitiful roar, Xu Youtan fell to the ground, and the pain made him groan. Xu Youtan felt that his body was about to fall apart. He hadn't recovered from it yet, and his neck was wrapped around another string , Xu Youtan suddenly felt a little short of breath, where did the strings come from?

The ghost Taoist was very jealous of the sharp sword in Bo Yi's hand, and hurriedly stopped him, "Stop it, do you want to see his head fall?"

"If you don't want to die, let him go immediately." Bo Yi stopped his movements, his eyes stayed on Xu Youtan's body, seeing him injured and threatened by others, he felt very distressed, and wished he could run over and embrace him immediately. in the arms.

"Now you have a weakness in my hands, young people, don't speak so arrogantly." The ghost priest looked at Bo Yi, and the complacency in his tone could be faintly heard.

Bo Yi's voice was extremely cold, "Whose hands may be in the hands, if you dare to hurt him a little bit, I will let your souls fly away, and you will be wiped out in ashes."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sad female voice, and then the woman's figure suddenly appeared not far from Xu Youtan, holding a guzheng vertically in her arms, and the two strings extending from the zither were being wrapped around Xu Youtan's body. Tan's neck and waist.

"No, son, I didn't do it on purpose."

Bo Yi disappointed, "I didn't expect you to help him."

The woman's eyes dodged, she said in a low voice, "My family was coerced by this Taoist priest, so I had no choice but to hurt this young master."

Bo Yi said, "Let him go immediately, I don't have the patience to wait."

The woman looked at the ghost priest timidly, wanting to take back the strings but dared not.

The ghost priest sternly shouted at the woman, "Don't talk nonsense with him, give me the person in your hand, and I will help you reincarnate."

"My trust in you is wasted." Bo Yi just looked at her indifferently, his eyes were full of disappointment.

"Young master, everything I said before is true. This Taoist priest is the one who trapped the slave, but please believe that the slave doesn't know why he appeared in the river." The woman's eyes began to become firm, "Now, the slave categorically I will no longer betray your trust and help the evildoers."

The woman suddenly waved the strings that bound Xu Youtan to Bo Yi, and at the same time, before the ghost Taoist had time to react, she wrapped all the strings on the kite towards him. The ghost Taoist was in shock of defying the woman and was tied up. one is right.

Bao Yi took advantage of the situation to catch Xu Youtan, the restraints on Xu Youtan's neck and waist disappeared, and he fell steadily into Bao Yi's arms.

Bo Yi looked at him distressedly, "Are you all right? Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Xu Youtan shook his head slightly. He had never seen Bao Yi with such a panic-stricken expression. Even in the face of ghosts, he did not change his expression and was calm. Now he was actually panicked because he was worried about himself. A warm, but also a little distressed.

The ghost Taoist was furious, and with a wave of his hand, the strings of the qin broke, and the woman lost her strength and flew out instantly.

Bo Yi put Xu Youtan lightly on the ground, put the sword into his hand, and then flashed his figure, and chased after him. Seeing that Bo Yi didn't have a sword in his hand, Gui Dao blocked Bo Yi's way with a dust whisk. Yi's expression froze, and he grabbed the fly whisk with one hand. The ghost priest was startled, and pulled it out forcefully. The palm of Bo Yi's palm was scratched by the fine thread of the whisk, and blood immediately overflowed, and the whisk was stained with blood. part was ablated.

"Your blood..." The whisk in his hand was incomplete, and the ghost priest involuntarily took a few steps back, staring at Bao Yi in horror, never expecting him to have such ability.

"There are more that you can't think of." Bo Yi secretly took off the wooden ring on the index finger of his right hand, stained it with his own blood, and punched it into the mouth of the ghost priest with lightning speed.

The ghost priest's face twisted, his body convulsed, and he wanted to pull out the wooden ring from his mouth with his hands, but Bo Yi didn't give him this chance at all, and moved his fingers flexibly, instantly hitting the ghost priest with a fixed amulet.

The ghost Taoist's eyes showed fear, but he couldn't move, he could only watch helplessly as his body was burned from bottom to top.

"Ah..." After a shrill and ear-piercing roar, the remaining dust on the ground disappeared without a trace, and the end of the ghost priest was just as Bo Yi said.