He moved his body and dodged at a faster speed.

And just as the Suzaku witch dodged, Ling Mulao, who had been squatting on the ground while his acupoints were being tapped, suddenly moved.

She turned her wrist, and at some point, she had a sharpened stone in her hand.

Like an arrow from a string, Ling Mulao grabbed the stone and ran away quickly. In one quick dodge, he thrust his entire body towards the Suzaku Witch's chest.

Flint, lightning, all these changes are too sudden.

"Miko~"

When the maid next to her saw this, she was stunned for a moment and immediately drew her sword to block it.

However, Ling Mulao had a ghostly figure and was so fast that his movements were almost invisible. The moment they stepped forward, the stone was already only a few millimeters away.

Everything was caught off guard. Suzaku Witch frowned and used her hand to block Ling Mulao's stone.

Even if the hand of flesh and blood has infinite spiritual power, it is still difficult to perform this moment of effort.

I saw the hard stone tearing through the air, a "chi" sound, and blood splattered everywhere.

"You are seeking death!" The jade hand suddenly retracted, and the Suzaku Witch's body suddenly erupted like a hurricane.

Ling Mulao was the closest to her, and his body suddenly froze and was shaken away by the fierce cyclone.

"Girl!"

Nangong Yi, with quick eyes and quick hands, stepped forward and reached out to hug Ling Muchao.

However, at this moment, he couldn't use his internal strength at all. He was slammed into by Ling Mulao's body and took a few steps back.

Blood suddenly surged in his chest, but Nangong Yi gritted his teeth and tried his best to hold it back.

"I gave you a chance to choose, but you two don't cherish it, so don't blame me for being ruthless." The corners of Suzaku Miko's clothes grinned, her black waterfall-like hair was blown up by the airflow around her, and her murderous aura shot straight into the sky.

"Even if Nangong Yi is really dead, will you let me go?" Ling Mulao raised his eyebrows. For someone like the Suzaku Witch who holds a grudge, and Xuanyuan Moye, who is planning a huge conspiracy behind her, I'm afraid that anyone can

Will not let them go.

"Clever!" With a sneer, the Suzaku Witch clenched her bloody jade hand, then she flashed and turned into a shadow and flew towards the two of them.

Looking at each other, Nangong Yi and Ling Mulao didn't say anything, but they surrounded each other in a tacit understanding.

The murderous aura is ferocious and the whirlwind is crisscrossing.

The three figures were as fast as lightning. If it weren't for the difference in color of their clothes, it would be almost impossible to tell who was who.

On the ground, the maids looked at each other, then bit their lips and stepped back quietly.

In fact, in their hearts, they did not want Ling Mulao and Nangong Yi to die. After all, the infatuation just now had deeply moved them.

Underworld.

While Ling Mulao and Nangong Yi were fighting fiercely with the Suzaku Witch, the Spirit Duck had already passed through the dark door of death and flown into the underworld.

There was an endless stream of ghosts, some with hideous appearances and faces covered in blood, some with white bodies that looked like swelling, some that were old and frail and missing arms and legs, and some that looked normal but looked sickly.

Each ghost is tied with an anklet, and one behind the other is driven forward by a ghost messenger.

"According to the order, every ghost must drink Meng Po soup before he can go on the road." Swinging the long whip in his hand, the ghost standing at the front shouted loudly at the long group of ghosts.

The ghosts didn't answer, but they obediently took the soup from Po Meng's hand and drank it in big gulps.
Chapter completed!