Games with fairies.

In the palace, smoke and dust rose into the sky and the ground collapsed.

The dust from the volcanic eruption and the apocalypse spread throughout the entire capital, but the people in the city were still sleeping and had no reaction to the dust.

The vengeful ghost's huge transparent arm, carrying a huge amount of resentment, rushed out from the smoke and dust, and tightly grasped the fleeing Li Muyang.

Li Muyang turned around and looked at the huge ghost head sticking out from the smoke and dust in disbelief, with an expression of disbelief and shock on his face.

Little wild grass... The vengeful ghost in the underground is actually little wild grass? !

This is fucking impossible!

Little Wild Grass clearly died in the underworld, so how could there be a ghost of Little Wild Grass underground?

The vengeful ghost howled, as if infected by his own genius thinking, and laughed happily.

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"Anyway, I'll just take you to find Jiang Zhiwei! She might be happier if I take the two halves of Jiang Xiaoyu with me!"

"After all, I turned one Jiang Xiaoyu into two! Hehehe!"

Soon, the evil gods finished their looting and left.

It really wanted to dismember Li Muyang.

Then it lowered its head and roared fiercely at Li Muyang in its hand.

Finally, the ghost let out a thunderous, shrill laugh.

Li Muyang's brows jumped when he felt his feet being grabbed. Just as he was about to speak, the vengeful ghost started howling again.

This huge vengeful ghost tightly grasped the motionless Li Muyang and looked him up and down with a resentful look.

Li Muyang instinctively wanted to call Miao Fengjun by his real name.

"You actually interrupted me... I'm going to kill you and cut you in half!"

Perhaps it was because they were captured by the vengeful ghosts, or perhaps it was because Jie Zijiu was too weak... In any case, the evil gods retreated quickly.

Seeing that he was about to be cut into two pieces, Li Muyang closed his eyes speechlessly and prepared to reload the game.

"It's good, it's good. I finally made it at the last minute after rushing so hard... Layman, are you okay?"

The evil gods that were originally blocked outside the border by the monks now came here one after another.

The voice of this vengeful ghost was roaring, and even had an echo, which made people's scalps tingle. It sounded like a male voice, and a female voice, mixed together to form a kind of androgynous and spooky tone.

As they left, they threw the pieces of the body they had taken into their mouths and chewed them. A series of creepy crunching sounds were heard under the night sky.

Hearing the vengeful ghost's happy laughter, Li Muyang frowned slightly.

But he suddenly realized that the false Buddha was dead, and the God of Heaven and Earth could already watch this land.

All the monks turned into giant black locusts.

After recognizing Li Muyang's whereabouts, the vengeful ghost danced with joy.

Jie Zijiu, who was held by a huge vengeful ghost, was not even qualified to enter the evil god's sight.

In the evil energy that dragged Li Muyang away, the headless monk sighed.

The disappearance of the false Buddhas seemed to have taken away their will.

The vengeful ghost laughed happily. Although the androgynous voice sounded very old, it was as happy as a child at that moment.

The next second, a huge demonic energy hit the arm of the resentful ghost in the city, causing it to scream in pain and subconsciously let go of Li Muyang.

"Jiang Xiaoyu! Hehehe! It's Jiang Xiaoyu!"

The cold moonlight fell on Li Muyang at this moment.

With the collapse of the imperial palace and the demise of the false Buddha, the great formation centered on the Da Guangming Temple and extending to a hundred miles outside the capital of the Great Zhou collapsed in an instant.

Finally, the ocean of monks under the moonlight turned into a dark ocean of locusts.

"I caught Jiang Xiaoyu! Hehehe!"

Li Muyang's eyes were cold as he stared at the resentful ghost in front of him without any fear.

And the thirty-six golden bodies of Buddha that were sucked into mummies.

The vengeful ghost screamed angrily like a manic madman, and stretched out his other hand to grab Li Muyang's feet.

Then he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know Zhiwei?"

The moment Li Muyang was released, the evil energy that hit the resentful ghost's arm directly wrapped around Li Muyang, dragging him and the five puppets away rapidly.

"Yes! Cut you in half!"

The next second, the monks let out shrill and painful howls.

"Don't interrupt me when I'm talking!"

Li Muyang's voice startled the happy ghost who was dancing.

Li Muyang was shocked when he saw this scene.

It seems that after defeating the false Buddha, we have to quickly escape from the capital to avoid being caught by this vengeful ghost.

This human head was like a meteor, dragging a huge evil spirit, hitting the resentful ghost and sweeping away Li Muyang, and everything went smoothly.

"Give this man to her! Jiang Zhiwei will praise me! Jiang Zhiwei will praise me! Hehehe!"

The moment this resentful ghost looked at him, Li Muyang felt cold all over, and he confirmed one thing again—this was definitely not a little weed! Zhiwei, that damn girl, loved beauty the most! She would never accept herself becoming so ferocious and ugly.

If there is any possibility of becoming a vengeful ghost after death, she will do her best to eliminate it.

The monks who were originally wandering dully in the moonlight now all stood still.

At the edge of the Great Zhou Palace, the vengeful ghost underground finally crawled out half of its body.

Amid the piercing and noisy sound of flapping wings, a sea of ​​black locusts rose into the sky, turning into a roaring dark cloud and flying towards the distance.

The vengeful ghost in front of me is definitely not Zhiwei.

In the dust, the huge vengeful ghost that had crawled out half of its body with difficulty stared at Jie Zijiu in his hand for a long time.

In the ruins of the imperial palace behind Li Muyang, the vengeful ghost roared angrily.

He forced himself to swallow the title of Temple Lord and changed it to Holy Monk.

The cold gazes of these evil gods swept over, but only stayed on Jie Zijiu for a second before they ignored him.

Then, transparent wings spread out from under their robes, and their faces and bodies began to change rapidly.

These black locusts, as big as humans, flapped their wings and flew into the sky.

But just as Li Muyang was about to close his eyes, a dark demonic light came from the sky.

The evil gods raised their hands and tried to snatch the fake Buddha's corpse in the palace.

But when the evil gods entered the capital, they only saw Li Muyang being caught by a huge vengeful ghost.

It was still underground from the waist down, but it had no intention of crawling out any further.

But why does it look exactly like Zhiwei? !

"Jiang Zhiwei's favorite man! Jiang Xiaoyu! Hehehe!"

"Temple...holy monk? Why are you here?"

"Damn you Seven Treasures Glazed Buddha! How dare you become my enemy!"

"You bunch of Buddhist bald donkeys! I will kill you all! Kill you all!"

Amid the rumbling earth vibration, the huge vengeful ghost actually broke free from the ground, roaring violently and chasing after Li Muyang.

The man dragging Li Muyang's flying head wrapped in a huge demonic aura said speechlessly after seeing this scene: "The trouble from underground has finally come out..."