"This smell!"

Even the dying Jifu Taro could feel the breath of the two evil ghosts approaching. Yi Hui, who had a sense of smell hundreds of times stronger than that of ordinary people, smelled the breath of the wind ghost early, frowned and accelerated the absorption of Jifu Taro.

Swish~! At this time, a sharp gust of wind and a biting cold wind came from behind Yi Hui, and Yi Hui turned his head and fought back at the bone blade in his hand.

With a choking sound, several crescent-shaped sword qi were split by his sword!

Jifu Taro, who was trapped in the hair cage behind him, snapped, and the remaining life in his body was completely drained, turning into a half-shriveled corpse.

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