Uncle Ji's face turned gloomy, and he hesitated to say: "He is the incarnation of a thousand-year-old spirit tree. He can survive even if his head is cut off, unless..."

Unless the spiritual veins in his body are removed, the spiritual veins are closely related to the substitute's master. If the substitute's spiritual veins are eliminated, the master will also suffer backlash.

If he had the skills with him, he might still survive, but both Chu Yao and Uncle Ji knew that Jin Xiaoxing was completely an ordinary person now. He must have transferred all the skills in his body to the substitute, leaving none for himself. .

"Brother Shaoyan, don't worry about me!" Jin Xiaoxing covered his painful chest. Bai Hu was seriously injured and he wasn't much better.

The white tiger who had lost his head still maintained the posture of raising his sword, but he seemed to not know what he should do next and stopped in place.

Uncle Ji closed his eyes and clenched the Frost Sword in his hand.

This time, he did not wield his sword energy, but walked quickly to Bai Hu's body, raised his sword, and struck down!

However, Chu Yao saw from the sky's eyes that there was a blood-rich spot on the white tiger's chest. The substitute had no heart, so what was it?

"Not good!" Chu Yao frowned, first picked up Jin Xiaoxing who was closer, threw him three meters away, and then blocked Uncle Ji's sword blade with his evil spirit.

Uncle Ji also sensed something was wrong. Bai Hu seemed to have lost his mind. When his sword slashed down, Bai Hu slightly pushed his chest towards the sword, as if he wanted to face the sword with his body.

Chu Yao and Uncle Ji retreated, and Bai Hu pounced forward, letting the Ningshuang Sword pierce his chest!

The Frost Sword actually broke!

The fragments of the sword blade were corroded by the white tiger's blood, disappeared instantly, and re-condensed into a blood sword!

Bai Hu inserted another sword through his severed head. The two swords formed a "cross", and the intersection point was at his chest and heart.

The thick blood on his chest gradually dispersed, first surrounding his body, and then rapidly expanding outward in circles.

In an instant, blood filled the sky and the earth, and thousands of innocent ghosts crawled out of the blood mist, as if the gate to hell had been opened!

These unjust ghosts include not only humans, but also animals, insects and other creatures. Jin Xiaoxing finally knows where the poisonous insects swallowed by the evil spirit have gone. They have all appeared now!

Among the group of ghosts, there is a familiar face. She is wearing a blue skirt, a silver chain on her hand, and golden silkworms flying around her side. She is the girl in the blue skirt who was killed by the white tiger just now!

Uncle Ji was holding the hilt of the sword with no body, and his face was livid. This was the first time he encountered such a difficult situation.

White Tiger actually refined his own body into a magical weapon, which can absorb dead objects within half a meter of the surrounding area, including corpses, wronged souls, magical weapons, and talismans.

His body was like a huge storage bag, and his natal magic weapon, the Soul-Calling Flag, was the key to opening it. But now that the key was lost, he could only use the power of two blood swords to forcefully open the storage bag.

If the animals on the ground were all entities, it would be easy to solve them, but now there are not only countless evil ghosts, but other creatures are also composed of evil spirits. They have no entities and are so numerous that they must be quickly eliminated in a short time.

If one of them is missed, or if the movement is slow, these evil ghosts and evil beasts will take the opportunity to slip away to other places, and they will suffer heavy casualties.

There are only two things in the world that can restrain evil spirits - spiritual energy and thunder. But summoning thunder depends on the right time and place. Everything that happened tonight is more evil than the last, so naturally it is not a good time.

And spiritual energy is not inexhaustible. Uncle Ji estimated that in order to deal with these evil ghosts, he might have to consume more than 300 spiritual energy in his body.

Not even ten people in the world, let alone Dian Province, can be found with similar skills to Uncle Ji San.

Uncle Ji San sighed. Although he knew that his spiritual energy was just a drop in the bucket, he still had to give it a try!

Holding his breath and concentrating, he introduced all the spiritual energy around his body onto the fly whisk and swept it gently.

Bits of spiritual energy dripped on the bodies of the ghosts like spring rain. The ghosts let out shrill screams, and the evil beasts howled in pain, turning into wisps of black energy.

At the same time, Chu Yao pulled out the bronze dagger, and the overwhelming evil energy rushed toward the dagger in an instant. The dagger happily absorbed the large amounts of evil energy, like a person who had been hungry for several days entering a cafeteria.

Uncle Ji San's eyes lit up. What kind of thing is this? Not only can it induce evil spirits to come towards it, but it can also swallow evil spirits.

However, there were too many ghosts. All the spiritual energy on the fly whisk had been exhausted, and the bronze dagger had become dim. It could no longer absorb more evil spirits. The two of them worked together to eliminate less than three points. One of the ghosts.

The Yin soldiers that Uncle Ji San saw a few days ago when he was fighting with Bai Hu were nothing compared to these ghosts. Bai Hu used the soul-calling flags to recruit Yin soldiers from all over the place, just to refine them into ghosts for him to drive.

However, other Feng Shui masters can only control two or three ghosts at most. He collected all the souls of the people he killed and wherever he went, and refined them for more than twenty years!

Feng shui masters are also human beings. If they are in contact with ghosts for a long time, they will suffer from physical discomfort. However, Baihu is an innate wood spirit with yin attributes. He is not only immune to evil spirits, but can also gather evil spirits.

Fierce ghosts and evil beasts pressed forward step by step. Uncle Ji and Chu Yao made talismans in the void one after another, but the golden light disappeared like a stone sinking into the ocean.

Uncle Ji San felt a bit of despair in his heart. No matter how much he and Chu Yao paid for this today, even if they died, it would be impossible to deal with all these wronged souls and ghosts.

After all, these are the wronged souls that Bai Hu has accumulated for more than 20 years. Among them are some strange people and strangers such as the Xuanmen and the girl in the blue skirt who were killed by him, and they were also turned into ghosts.

He didn't need to do calculations to predict what would happen next.

Fierce evils are everywhere, and all life is in ruins. What is even more frightening is that after humans are killed by evil ghosts, they will also become evil ghosts, and the number of evil ghosts will only increase...

Could it be that all this is God's will?

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