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The remaining ghosts were either staggering towards Wu Tang or the other two, or they were picking up stumps from the ground to repair themselves.

Wu Tang couldn't help but be disappointed, his Thunder Talisman only consumed less than one-third of the ghosts in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Fortunately, the number of these ghosts has decreased, but no new cultivators of the transformation stage have been born, which proves that his guess is correct.

The second most important thing is - which ghost is Zou Ping on?

A ghost that was being bitten neighed more and more fiercely, and its figure gradually withered.

Even the other two ghosts were tearing at it tightly, relying on the snatched Yin Qi to repair themselves, but escaped a catastrophe.

Before the ghost disappeared, it roared into the air for the last time, and its tone lowered again, revealing human unwillingness and resentment. Wu Tang recognized that face in a daze, it was Lan Qing from before.

The remaining ghosts seemed to be stimulated by the wailing, and they all stood up and walked towards Wu Tang and the others, their speed suddenly increased a lot, and they all let out loud growls.

Looking carefully, the faces are all the brothers and sisters from the past, with deep-seated hatred on their faces.

They both still have memory and consciousness.

Wu Tang's heart was stabbed, not letting himself fall into this emotion, he immediately picked up a broken sword from the ground.

It's already life and death, so there's no need to think about it.

All of a sudden, three ghosts rushed over together, Wutang's aura was already exhausted, and the broken sword became a mortal product. The place beside the bed was narrow, which was not conducive to the ghosts' movements, which were easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Therefore, it is the safest way to attack when the ghosts rush over by themselves, but in this way they also become targets and cannot move.

Wu Tang was about to draw out a few talisman papers, but Wen Yanke, who was still sitting by the bed just now, stood up suddenly. In a blink of an eye, Wen Yanke took out three talisman papers from her bosom, stretched out her hand and pointed at the three talisman papers. Only ghosts fly away.

The Five Thunder Talisman landed on them, and three white lights erupted in the air. The Yin Soul, who seemed to be full of hostility just now, let out a burst of mourning. It also collapsed in half.

But unexpectedly, instead of remembering to tear and devour the three wounded ghosts, the remaining ghosts rushed towards Wu Tang and the others instead.

It seemed to be stimulated by something, as if inspired by an invisible force.

Wu Tang looked away from the three ghosts just now and did not see Zou Ping's figure, so he must still be among the few people rushing towards them now.

There are six ghosts left, but only four charms.

Wu Tang's spiritual energy was exhausted at this time, and the elixir was also destroyed. Even if his junior brother hadn't stopped him before, the power of the talisman he drew would not be as powerful as one-third of before.

"Don't worry, it's enough." Wen Yanke seemed to be aware of Wu Tang's worry, and said in his ear via voice transmission without turning her head.