My Xiuxian has a mall

Chapter 80 All Repression
Under the leadership of Fan Wensheng, this group of ferocious ghosts all floated upwards, and the blazing fireball was easily scattered and extinguished like ice water.

The scene fell into complete darkness.

Mo Ming blinked, and found that he was already in the stairs, surrounded by more than a dozen ghosts, including 5 levels, 6 levels, 7 levels, and two 8 levels. The lineup looked quite strong.

Everyone can be the culprit of the curse of death in a horror movie, a nightmare that countless viewers dream of at midnight.

They screamed ghostly one after another, with the whites of their eyes turned up, their hair disheveled, and stretched out bloody ghost claws towards him.

That scene, think about the scene where a dozen Sadakos climbed out of the TV together, trying to drag you into the ancient well, doesn’t it feel particularly frightening...

Mo Ming was indifferent, and only frowned. With such a big fight, could it be that he was the villa's chosen target to kill tonight?

No!Fan Wensheng is not here!
He thought about it in an instant, and directly took out the Qingjing formula, poured his true energy, and shouted: "Purity is self-evident, and you can't get close to evil!"

The Qingjing Jue exudes awe-inspiring light, which frightens all the ghosts back and forth, not daring to approach.

Mo Ming held up the Purification Art with one hand, and continuously swung the Explosive Fist with the other hand, blasting a few low-level ghosts, easily tearing a hole from the encirclement, leaping forward, and disappearing into the darkness.

The movement on Mo Ming's side seemed loud, but it wasn't dangerous. Instead, it was a little funny. But to the other two, it was completely different.

When Mozi regained his senses, he found that there was neither Mo Ming nor Xiao Qiyan around him.

He knew that he must have been confused by the villa again. Having experience, he didn't panic, picked up the feng shui compass, and just wanted to find Mo Ming in the direction of the pointer.

At first glance, people are stupid.

Just in front of him were three ghosts standing side by side, level 6, level 7, level 8, blocking his way.

Mo Zixiu took out a sharp sword. He thought it was time to fight to the death, so he turned around and ran away.While secretly cursing Xiao Qiyan, it's all because of this guy's crow's mouth, he might really be consumed and played to death by this level 8 ghost tonight...

If Xiao Qiyan found out, he would probably be so angry that he would jump his feet: I really want to be effective, you and I will trade it!

Xiao Qiyan had only one opponent, but the pressure on him was far more than that of a few level 8 ghosts. He was obviously a fire attribute power user, but he felt chills and broke out in cold sweat.

Fan Wensheng smiled cruelly, blood was continuously flowing out of his bruised body, and it quickly gathered into a pool on the ground, which was the trace of his being tortured by Lingwu before his death.

He once vowed that he would give this pain, which is worse than death, to every transcendent who enters the story club of the villa.

Becoming a ghost is just the beginning of the torture!
Xiao Qiyan showed the hand speed that he had been single for more than 20 years, and quickly rubbed his hands together. His whole body was on fire, and it rushed toward his palms crazily, forming a huge fireball.

The blazing fireball dispelled the darkness and cold, reassuring him a little, creating an illusion that maybe I can stop it.

But the next moment, he felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar again!

Fan Wensheng flashed in front of his eyes like a ghost, a pale hand pierced straight through the big fireball, the ice and fire collided, making a sizzling sound, and a lot of mist rose.

In the fog, that hand quickly pinched his throat, and he smelled the breath of death.

At this time, a cold whisper suddenly sounded from behind Fan Wensheng, just like the infiltrating sound effect in horror movies when ghosts are looking for someone.

"I found you."

A yellow talisman shines brightly, and the red runes engraved on it are lifelike, exuding an awe-inspiring and inviolable sacred aura: "Suppress evil!"

Mo Ming held this inspired evil-suppressing talisman and patted it on Fan Wensheng's head.

Fan Wensheng's expression changed drastically, and he stopped his hand like lightning, blocking the blow.Then, he was horrified to find that his hand was suppressed in mid-air, unable to move at all, and there was a continuous pressure attacking his whole body.

"Why are you still standing there, blow his head with a fireball!"

Mo Ming woke up Xiao Qiyan from the shock, and used both hands to perform the Explosion Fist at the same time, intending to pinch left and right again, headshot, and tear the devil with his hands.

Fan Wensheng decisively chose to break his arm to survive, gritted his teeth and tore off the entire imprisoned left arm, spattered with blood, and retreated quickly.

Coincidentally, Mo Zixiu came to Mo Ming's position according to the pointer of the compass after several twists and turns.

The three ghosts were lying on his shoulders, and the cold ghost energy kept invading his body, consuming the ancient warrior's exuberant energy and blood.

He was exhausted and overwhelmed, his body was bruised and purple, as if he had been severely beaten by someone for seven days and seven nights, so he could only walk with difficulty with a long sword.

Suddenly, a figure flew over, his eyes lit up, he thought he had finally found Mo Ming, but unexpectedly, it was Fan Wensheng.

Mo Zixiu's mood fell to the bottom in an instant, his face was ashen, lingering with lifelessness, he was more and more inclined to turn into a ghost, he was really going to despair.

The development of the matter was beyond the expectation of the two.

Fan Wensheng was like a frightened bird. Without saying a word, he ducked into the ground and disappeared in front of Mo Zixiu.

Mo Zixiu was stunned, a little skeptical about life, could it be that I am stronger after becoming a ghost?Fan Wensheng was so scared that he changed his course...

If I become a ghost, won't I be able to change the shortcomings of the ancient warrior's physical attack and take revenge on these guys to my heart's content?That being the case, I am no longer a man!

At that time, I can use my hand as a sword to poke blood holes in their souls...

Resentment slowly covered his face, eroding his mind.

"Purity is self-evident, turning back is right!" Mo Ming's clear shout suddenly rang in Mo Zixiu's ears, making his gradually distorted and crazy thoughts clear.

The three ghosts also felt the threat, and they all turned their heads to stare at Mo Ming, especially the level 8 ghost, with a green face and fangs, who was arrogant and seemed quite dissatisfied with his disturbance.

Mo Ming made a random move, and the evil-suppressing talisman that hadn't run out of power flew over quickly, and he used it a second time to slap the opponent's forehead.

The level 8 ghost was immediately locked in shape, with a terrified look on its face.

Mo Zixiu lightened all over, and the pressure was relieved by half.

Mo Ming immediately swung his explosive fist and aimed at the other two ghosts.

Xiao Qiyan burned off Fan Wensheng's arm, and jumped to Mo Zixiu's side, and the three reunited.

More and more figures gradually appeared around, and the dozen or so evil spirits that Mo Ming had thrown off before also chased up and surrounded them.

"Suppress evil!"

"Suppress evil!"

Mo Ming simply bought two more evil-suppressing talismans, suppressing the two strongest level 8 ghosts in their place, and then started a one-sided massacre of the low-level ghosts like wolves among sheep.

Not to mention only a dozen or so, even if there are dozens more, he can still suppress them all!This is the terrifying power of purchasing evil-suppressing charms infinitely!
Mo Zixiu and Xiao Qiyan were completely stunned. Didn't they say that the yellow talisman on the third floor was a deceptive trick by Taoist priests, and it didn't work?Why is it so powerful in Mo Ming's hands?
Afterwards, their eyes became extremely hot, and there were a lot of yellow charms collected at that time!Can they make a joke?

(End of this chapter)