"In this case...Xue can no longer sit idly by!"

Xue Hai took off the ink-colored wine gourd from his waist and threw it into the air. The wine gourd rotated rapidly, getting bigger and bigger. From the mouth of the gourd, a stream of lavender mist was sprayed out, floating in the air.

As soon as those ghost spirits touched this purple mist, their bodies began to disintegrate. They ran around and made ghostly screams that were louder than the other waves.

"you……"

Wenren's eyes sharpened, Xue Hai wanted to destroy his magic weapon! He raised his hand and took back the Hundred Ghost Flag. The black curtain surrounding everyone dispersed, and the phosphorus fire floating in the air and the

The ferocious looking ghost also disappeared.

Thunderbolt Ghost Lei Qing reached out and touched his neck, still feeling lingering fear. Did he just walk through the gate of hell? It was so thrilling... His soul was almost sucked into the Hundred Ghost Flag!

He glanced at Xue Hai beside him, his eyes flashed, and he hugged him. Just as he was about to turn around and escape, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Lei Qing lowered his head and saw that a rusty short knife had pierced his chest, and bright red blood flowed out along the tip of the knife, dyeing his blue clothes red. Lei Qing's face was a little stunned, and he

He has cultivated into an immortal body, and ordinary weapons cannot hurt him at all. Could this rusty blunt knife be a sacred weapon forged by the elves? Who on earth wants to kill him so much?

Pregnant Qiao pulled out the short knife with force and slowly walked out from behind Lei Qing.

Lei Qing fell to his knees with a "plop", his gray eyes widened, and he pointed at Yu Qiao and said: "You...who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am! You have done so many evil things and even turned living people into ghosts and monsters. If I don't kill you, I will be sorry for the hundreds of innocent lives on Fairy Island!" The shadow of a lotus platform stood at the feet of Pregnant Qiao.

Gradually condensing, the white lotus petals flew up and did not shoot towards the thunderbolt ghost Lei Qing who was kneeling on the ground, but rolled towards the drunken King of Hell Xue Hai beside him.

"Wen Ren, what are you waiting for? I'll deal with this drunkard King of Hell. You should quickly collect this guy's soul and avenge Niu Tou A Pang!"

Wen Ren heard the words and waved the Hundred Ghost Flag in his hand forward, and black energy emerged from the Hundred Ghost Flag, turning into a group of ferocious ghosts. In their hands, they held chains and grappling hooks as thick as bowls.

, hooked the soul of Thunderbolt Ghost Lei Qing out of his body and dragged it into the Hundred Ghost Banner.

"No! Let me go! You will regret it." Lei Qing kept screaming, his soul was drawn out, and his body fell softly to the ground.

The drunken King of Hell Xue Hai wanted to save him, but it was too late. He rolled up his sleeves and shattered the lotus petals that were shot at him into pieces. He glared at Lao Qiao and Wen Ren and said, "Now you are going to get into trouble."

Big trouble..."

After Xue Hai finished speaking, he reached out to his waist and took off the yellow wine gourd.

Niu Qiao's expression tightened. She helped Aaron up, stepped back, and approached Wen Ren. Seeing that Xue Hai just unscrewed the gourd lid this time and drank two large gulps of wine, she felt relieved and said: "Xue Hai

King of Hell! Although I don’t know why you helped us, I still thank you very much just now!”

Xue Hai glanced at the piece of spring marrow in Aaron's hand and said: "That's easy to say! You will use this piece of fairy spring marrow to brew jade liquid in the future. Remember to give me a sip, that's enough.

"

Xue Hai laughed a few times, picked up the wine gourd and drank a few more sips of wine, then walked towards the woods with unsteady steps.

Wenren frowned, did this drunkard King of Hell appear here by chance, or did he come here specifically to save them? If it was the former, the timing of his appearance was too coincidental. If it was the latter, he had nothing to do with this drunkard of Hell.

Why would he take such a big risk to save them?

Nao Qiao looked at the corpses scattered on the ground, sighed quietly, and burned the corpses of Lei Qing and those ghosts with the white lotus fire. Then she and Wenren buried the body of Niutou Abang on a hillside, and used

A tombstone was simply carved into a piece of bluestone.

Wenren half-knelt in front of the tombstone, looking sad. Pregnant Qiao was used to seeing separation between life and death, so she didn't know how to comfort Wenren, so she just patted his shoulder gently. Before she could withdraw her hand, Wenren gave him a slap.

Having grasped it, Wen Ren stood up and hugged Pregnancy Qiao tightly. Pregnancy Qiao was a little stunned for a moment, but she didn't push him away.

"Meow"

The three-eyed cat Qingxuan emerged from nowhere. He jumped on Pregnant Qiao's shoulders, stood up with a bow, and scratched Wen Ren hard. Three blood marks immediately appeared on the tip of Wen Ren's nose.

"Qingxuan! What are you doing?"

Qingxuan bared his fangs and said, "Stinky girl! Can't you see it? This kid has an impure mind and has ulterior motives for you!"

"What?"

Chuqiao was angry, lifted Qingxuan off his shoulders, and said: "So many people just died tragically...you actually use such boring words to make fun of me? Mr. Wenren has lost a close friend, I just want to comfort him

Wait! Don’t say that he has no intentions towards me. Even if he has evil intentions, what does it have to do with you? Could it be that that person sent you here to monitor me all the time? "

Qingxuan waved his claws in mid-air and said, "You stinky girl, you still won't let me go!"

Hearing this, Pregnant Qiao let go of her hand and threw Qingxuan out. She walked to Aaron, helped him up, and strode towards the nearest suspension bridge. She didn't want to stay on this island for a moment anymore.

, those faces whose tongues had been removed were lingering in her mind, and Pregnant Qiao felt that the responsibility on her shoulders had increased even more!

After Pregnant Qiao walked away, Wenren glanced at Mingmao Qingxuan three times, his eyes cold.

"Look...what are you looking at? Don't think I'm afraid of you!" After Qingxuan finished speaking, without waiting for Wenren's reply, he swooped out dozens of feet away and chased Pregnant Qiao not far away.

In the past, if he hadn't been unable to transform into a human form, he wouldn't have been afraid of that brat!

Pregnant Qiao supported Aaron and stood beside an iron chain suspension bridge. She looked at the cloudy sky at the other end of the suspension bridge and murmured: "The territory ahead is occupied by the dark elves. I don't know what dangers we will encounter..."

Aaron slowly opened his eyes. Although the injuries on his body were serious, they did not cause any serious damage.

"Can those two ghosts steal the marrow of the fairy spring?"

Pregnant Qiao took out a jade box from her arms, which contained a kidney-shaped object as crystal clear as jade. She handed the jade box to Aaron and said: "The bull-headed Abang was sacrificed... and all the ghosts were killed.

Dead!"

Aaron shook his head, pushed Chuqiao's hand and the jade box outward, and said, "What do I want this for? I just don't want those monsters to succeed!"

Pregnant Qiao didn't refuse. She put away the jade box. Since she agreed to the request of the drunkard King of Hell, she had to find a way to fulfill her promise. What's more, she had doubts about the spring marrow. Why did the people of the Demon Sect want to get it?
Chapter completed!