When the embalmer pinched his handprints to restrain the torn corpse of the Weeping Ghost.

Every piece of the remains of the Grave Crying Ghost grew and changed again, re-transformed into new individual Grave Crying Ghosts.

All the embalmers were shocked at the same time, the number of this guy can still increase.

I saw eight identical grave-weeping ghosts appearing in the sight of the corpse man.

The embalmer did not dare to slow down in the nip seal using the ghost candle, and the eight grave-wailing ghosts were enveloped together by the flame-like yang energy.

The re-transformed Grave Crying Ghost was obviously extremely disgusted with this yang energy, and the eight mournful ghosts raised their heads to the sky.

Then one after another, screaming sounds vibrated on the grave-crying ghost.

Wave after wave of air ripples swept out visible to the naked eye.

The eight embalmers gritted their teeth, carrying the shrieking cage, and further squeezed the yang energy of the grave-crying ghost.

However, even so, the binding layer composed of yang energy showed signs of breaking.

There was a snap, like a broken mirror.

The screeching sound broke through the bondage, knocked down the corpse man, and rushed out of the ghost domain.

The embalmer who had been pierced through his chest before spewed out a mouthful of blood, the blood sprayed onto Wuface was absorbed, and the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth flowed down his chin onto the black robe.

The other embalmers also flew backwards as if they had been blasted apart.

Only one corpse man tied up a grave-crying ghost with the remains of the ghost in his hand at the last moment of shattering.

But only one can be bound, and it is when the other party is split and weak.

The remains from a D-level ghost are not as good as a B-level ghost.

After the Grave Crying Ghost broke free, he did not immediately attack the surrounding embalmers, but immediately teleported away.

Following the departure of the seven grave-crying ghosts, the embalmers also chased after them separately.

They know what the grave weeping ghost is going to do.

Quickly expand the ghost domain, hunt and kill living creatures, and then recover and improve your strength.

The mortician must be stopped.

The seven morticians left, and the most injured mortician remained, and began to seal the bound Grave Weeping Ghost alone.

Sun Feiyu and the others, who were two kilometers away from the edge of the ghost domain, heard bursts of screams coming from the ghost domain.

Because it was far away, it didn't hurt except that the sound was uncomfortable.

"It seems that the battle inside is very fierce." Sun Feiyu sighed inwardly as he looked at the sprawling Huangquan.

Just as Sun Feiyu and the others stopped to look back, a white figure flew out from the ghost domain.

And the ghost domain in the rear is like a black cloth that has been pulled out by someone, following behind the white figure and covering it to this side.

"What is that!" Gu Jiahong shouted first.

Knowing the danger with his feet, the ghost candle in Zhehang's hand was burning vigorously.

Before getting close to Feiyu and the others, the screams of the Grave Crying Ghost had already resounded.

The attack was far stronger than the sound they received when they were on the edge of the ghost domain before, shaking Sun Feiyu's body and nerves.

Sun Feiyu and the others hid behind Zhehang's Yang Qi protection and held their heads to resist the impact of the scream.

In the next moment, the Grave Crying Ghost had teleported to the side of several people.

Withered hands grabbed onto the Yang Qi barrier.

The barrier was as fragile as glass and shattered.

The ghost candle in Zhehang's hand had burned out in an instant.

The Grave Cryer passed through the barrier and grabbed the nearest Zhehang with one claw.

It wanted to absorb all the people it encountered and turn them into nutrients for its own recovery.

The Grave Crying Ghost grabbed Zhe Hang's neck with one hand, and the black knife that Zhe Hang stabbed with the other hand.

Zhehang, who was held up by the neck and lifted up to the sky, felt that he was about to suffocate, and the yang energy in his body kept resisting the powerful ghost energy attack of the grave-crying ghost.

Half of his face was already surrounded by black air from the attack of ghosts.

Gu Jiahong and He Qiongyi were strongly oppressed by the screaming attack of the grave-crying ghost, and the attackers struggled in place.

And Sun Feiyu recovered after a few moments of recovery, and slashed at it with a broken tooth knife.

He wants to save Zhehang.

But it was only for a moment, and the speed was so fast that even Sun Feiyu couldn't react.

The Grave Crying Ghost teleported to his side, shook off the hand holding Zhe Hang's black knife, and grabbed Sun Feiyu's chest.

Half of the withered claw pierced into Sun Feiyu's chest, and Sun Feiyu also pierced the opponent's body with the broken tooth knife.

Sun Feiyu's face was in pain, and his face twisted due to the pain and loss of strength, but the tooth-splitting knife pierced into the grave cry ghost's body did not seem to cause any harm to the opponent.

But the ghostly aura of the Grave Crying Ghost invaded his own body along his chest.

When Sun Feiyu was thinking about using the small instant talisman to leave alone, or using the remaining pile of unstable talismans to fight, a strong oppressive force instantly enveloped the area where they were.

A strong pressure hangs over everyone's heart, even the grave-crying ghost is no exception.

At this moment, it seemed that time stood still and space froze.

Then the pressure disappeared in an instant, as if everything that happened just now was an illusion.

Sun Feiyu, who had calmed down, felt that there was no ghost aura coming from the Grave Crying Ghost, and the Grave Crying Ghost who had grabbed Sun Feiyu and Zhe Hang fell to his knees again, covering his face with his hands.

The original sobbing sound of the grave-crying ghost turned into a whining sound.

Zhe Hang fell to the ground after the Grave Crying Ghost let go, clutching his face with his hands, struggling and twisting his body, constantly expelling the ghost energy that invaded his body.

Sun Feiyu, on the other hand, clutched his blood dripping chest, lying on the ground panting.

"What stimulated this grave-crying ghost?" Sun Feiyu was puzzled.

At this moment, a palm was placed on Sun Feiyu's shoulder, and Sun Feiyu's body instinctively trembled, almost falling to the ground.

Then he turned his head to look, and it turned out to be a familiar face.

"Jia Yao?!"

Sun Feiyu watched Jiayao take his hand, he didn't notice when the female ghost Jiayao arrived.

"Ayu, why did you come to such a dangerous place? I'm so worried about you." The female ghost Jia Yao pouted and helped Sun Feiyu up.

Sun Feiyu also understood at this moment that the state of the grave-crying ghost in front of him was caused by the appearance of the female ghost Jiayao.

Then if this ghost is a B-level ghost in the ghost domain, wouldn't the female ghost Jiayao be even more powerful!
A grade or higher?
Sun Feiyu guessed, and then said: "There are ghosts invading here, so we came here. By the way, is this the B-level ghost that formed this ghost domain?"

Sun Feiyu pointed at the Weeping Grave Ghost.

"Yes, it's this little thing who actually bullied my family, Ayu, and took you in!" the female ghost Jiayao said, stretching out her hand to grab the grave-crying ghost on the ground.

It was held in the palm of the female ghost Jiayao, and then thrown to an unknown place.

Because Sun Feiyu didn't see clearly.

"But this is just one of the clones." The female ghost Jiayao said.

"Clone?!" Sun Feiyu didn't expect that the clone of just a B-level ghost was far more powerful than a C-level ghost.

And at this moment, another man in black robe rushed out of the ghost domain.

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