Immortality Cultivation Era

Seeing the worm, Xia Wei was a scalp tingling.

Not because she has sensed how powerful the so-called ghost is, but as a girl, she has a natural fear of these insects.

"nausea……"

Xia Yan said, but the worm was suddenly scattered in the air, and his life was two or two, like a shadow.

Xia Wei was forced in an instant.

Gao Ge just saw the situation over there and quickly shouted: "That is its shadow, find the body!"

Xia Yu instant convergence of the mind.

The ghost disciple who released the ghost was brows and glanced at the direction of the singer. He said to his companion: "This person can see that we are ghosts, and also know five little ghosts, ghosts, or not. What is the connection with our ghosts?"

"I don't know this, but it doesn't matter. It's in front of our ghosts. No matter who it is, you have to die!"

In the face of the oppression of ghosts, Xia Wei became helpless.

When the ghost came close, she felt a hint of fear.

Although she did not know how the ghost was formed, her instinct told her that once she was bitten by a ghost, the consequences would be unimaginable.

With the reminder of Gao Ge, Xia Wei still has a headache.

She doesn't know what to do to get out which one is the body of the ghost.

Clearly it is difficult for people!

Gao Ge is dealing with the five little devils while the brain is running fast.

Faced with an enemy like Ghost, it is very headache.

The other party’s various layers of ambiguity are sinister and sinister. Like the ghost, in fact, Xia Wei did not think wrong, if she was really hurt by the ghost, the end will be very serious, because the ghost is not the body, but the soul, once the soul is damaged, it is not with It can be restored as you can.

However, even if he wants to help Xia in the past, in the face of the encirclement of the five little ghosts, he has no way to get out of trouble in a short time.

"Boss, we are here!"

Yue Xincheng Meng Jing and others, all flew together here.

Followed by them there are even female anchors and others.

"Go to help Xia!" Gao Ge did not think about it, and quickly said.

Yue Xincheng did not hesitate, and rushed toward the ghost insects together with Su Shi.

"Be careful, that's a ghost!" A voice suddenly sounded, and the singer looked at the source of the sound, very surprised.

This opening is actually a master of Wen who followed the female anchor and others.

Master Wen, can even be said to be a ghost?

The high song can be recognized because he had seen it in his life when he was active.

Where did Master Wen Wen know?

Master Wen ran towards the singer's side. His hand smashed in the pocket of his pocket. He even took out a few plaques, and then he handprinted a knot. Several plaques became a big fireball, toward the five little devils. Gone over.

As the fireball approached, the voice of the heartbreaker sounded in the mouth of the five little devils.

"Well?" The ghost disciple also looked silly. "Is it the fire of my ghost?"

"Is this our ghost disciple?"

"No, if he is our ghost disciple, we can't recognize it!"

A few ghost disciples have some headaches.

"My five little devils!" The disciple who released the five little devils was even more stunned. He watched the five little devils turn into ashes under the burning of the fire, and the chest was undulating, staring at Master Wen’s eyes. Yin poison.

Gao Ge was also taken aback.

Although he had listened to the female anchor before, Wen master was somewhat more or less capable, but at that time he did not agree at all. He only thought that this was a big swindler, but he never thought that the other party suddenly fought.

"Cough, Xiaoyou, I am a good character?" Master Wen went to the high song and hid behind his back.

"These symbols, where did you come from?" Gao Ge asked strangely.

Look at this symbol, Gao Ge also feels that there should be some relationship with the ghost.

Master Wen whispered: "This is what my master left for me. I know that these are good things, but I am still very capable. I can't draw such a symbol. These are really treasures. One piece..."

Gao Ge nodded slightly, Master Wen's master, I heard him talk about it before. It seems that his master is indeed a tall man, and does not say anything else. With that hand, you can shock one side.

It is a pity that a good master did not find a good disciple. If this guy named Wen Yihuan studied hard with his master, the current strength must not be underestimated.

"Xia Wei, Xia Wei!"

Just when Gao Ge thought about this, Yue Xincheng suddenly shouted.

The high-browed brow wrinkled, but he saw that Xia Wei had fallen to the ground. He quickly rushed over, and a sword swung out. The Jianfeng strangled the shadows of dozens of ghosts.

These intensive ghosts seem to be very scary, like a locust locust.

Master Wen also quickly followed, looked at Xia Yan, Shen Sheng said: "No, this little girl was bitten by a ghost."

When I spoke, I quickly took out a symbol and set it on Xia Wei’s forehead.

The ghostly disciple holding the soul of the soul is full of sorrow: "You still have the soul of our ghosts? Who are you? Even if it is the current ghost, there are not many monks who can make a fixed soul." ""

Master Wen did not pay attention to him, looked up at the ghosts, bite his teeth, and took out the compass from his arms and handed it to the song.

"This compass can find the body of the ghost."

Gao Ge focuses on the key and takes over the compass from Master Wen.

With the few moves before, Gao Ge now believes in the ability of Master Wen.

I don’t have to think about it, this compass must have been passed down by Master Wen’s master.

Although I am eating Master's old book, the high songs have to be envied. No way, who makes people have a good master?

He stood up, holding a long sword in one hand and a compass in the other. The finger on the compass kept vibrating. Suddenly, when he stopped, the song sang quickly and took a few steps, while the sword in his hand Raised high, a sword fell, the sword swelled, broke the avatars of countless ghosts, and finally fell into the body.

There was a burst of noise in the air, and all the blasts exploded.

"Bastard!" The ghost disciple who released the ghost, spit out a blood.

The five little devils are still difficult to practice, and they want to refine the ghosts. The difficulty is better than the five little ones.

Before I released the ghosts of the five little devils, I saw that my companion ghosts were gone, and my heart was a little better.

"What other means?" Gao Ge screamed at the sword and rushed to one of the ghost disciples. He was angry and burned. A sword fell and broke a wound in the other's chest. The body of the ghost disciple instantly fell back. Go out.

The other two ghost disciples quickly threw out the plaques, but they were all stopped by the gentle masters behind them. In desperation, the remaining two ghost disciples could only keep going backwards.