"Eh..." Xinying wanted to ask something, but Lianhua stopped her.

"There's something wrong with this woman," Lianhua said. "Her steps are unsteady and there's a puppet mark on her neck that indicates she's a living ghost."

"What is a living ghost?" asked the Weaver Girl.

"The souls killed by demons are controlled by the murderers and become their lackeys. Living lackeys are living people who work for the demons that harm people. They are accomplices of the evildoers and are extremely despicable," Lianhua explained. "The three passers-by who just led us to Taohua County also had the same puppet mark on their necks."

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"So, this demon is quite arrogant and intends to know our identity and lead us here." The other two girls understood it all at once, and their hair stood on end for a moment.

"I don't know what their purpose is. As practitioners, we cannot sit idly by when we see evil spirits causing trouble here. Let's follow that woman and see what they are up to." Lianhua suggested, and he followed Wen Niang up.

"They?" Xinying noticed the key point in Lianhua's tone, "Is there more than one demon causing trouble?"

"Well, the puppet mark on the woman's neck is different. There is a different kind of demonic aura on that little girl. I guess she might have been possessed by a demon. There may be more than one demon causing trouble here. We have to be careful." Lianhua explained.

"......it is good."

The protagonists followed Wen Niang and walked around into a dark alley. After walking for an unknown amount of time, the person in front of them suddenly disappeared, and a spooky mansion next to the water appeared in front of them.

The three of them looked at each other and walked in together.

A melodious sound of moon guitar was heard.

A few wisps of bright red window screens near the lake were floating in the wind on the lake surface. A handsome and feminine man in red clothes could be vaguely seen with his collar half open, sitting on a wooden viewing platform near the water. Half of a ferocious red dragon tattoo was revealed on the open half of his chest. He had long black hair and was gracefully playing the moon guitar in his arms.

"Lianhua...you are here," the red-clothed man stopped the melodious music and slowly raised his eyes to look at Lianhua, "I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

"Fucheng...how could it be you? How did you become like this?" Lianhua noticed the mark of fallen demon on the forehead of her former colleague and was quite shocked. "You actually fell into the devil..."

"I am also the fallen demon, isn't I?" The fallen demon Fu Cheng replied indifferently, and then started playing the Yueqin in his hand again, "I feel that I am much freer now."

"You can't continue to fall into depravity!" Lianhua took off the Buddhist beads from her neck and walked forward to hang them on the neck of the fallen demon Fucheng. "It's not too late to help you get rid of the evil spirit now."

"I am the devil," the fallen demon Fu Cheng summoned several dark red blood-red dragon claws, and slapped the Buddhist beads in Lian Hua's hand with one claw, "I am the other side of Fu Cheng, the part of him that longs for freedom and happiness."

Dumo Fucheng put down the Yueqin in his arms and teleported in front of Lianhua.

"He craves you."

The two gods Xinying and Zhinu were put into a vermilion lacquered coffin each and sent to the lake by the magic of Fallen Demon Fucheng.

Xinying quickly summoned the Demon-Slaying Sword, and before this special coffin completely sank to the bottom of the lake, she chopped open the red lacquered coffin lid that trapped her, stepped on the coffin and flew up, and was about to chop at the red lacquered coffin that trapped the Weaver Girl with the sword.

"boom!"

"Ying'er, come up!" The Weaver Girl was no pushover. She took out the magic Jade Girl Fan from her Qiankun Bag and fanned the coffin lid above her head away. At the same time, she changed into the shape of the Jade Girl Fan and stepped on it together with Xinying.

The two were about to turn back to look for Lianhua, but they saw no luxurious mansion by the lake, only a vast, silent and deserted lake.

A group of black water ghosts emerged from the bottom of the lake and surrounded the two goddesses.

"Ori, stand still. I'll take care of them."

Xinying has a baby face but because she has been hunting monsters with Lianhua for a long time, she is unusually serious when facing monsters. She immediately summons a sword formation to protect Zhinu. After making a simple seal on her hand, she dances gracefully on the lake with the main body of the demon-slaying sword. Lightning and fire emerge from her palms from time to time, and they strike at the approaching water ghosts, causing several huge splashes of water to explode on both the ghosts and the lake water.

There were a large number of water ghosts, and those that occasionally approached the Weaver Girl were all killed by the sword formation.

The Weaver Girl was not idle while sitting on the Jade Fan. She took out the magic mirror and began to look for the center of the special barrier that trapped them.

“Ying’er, this is a formation. These water ghosts are illusions. We can’t defeat them all.” Zhinu saw the empty scene in the mirror, turned around and pointed the magic mirror at the bottom of the lake. She couldn’t help but let out a terrified scream, “Ahhhh—ghosts! Ghosts!”

"What's wrong, Azhi?" Xinying turned her head and looked in the direction of Zhinu worriedly.

"Ying'er! The center of the formation is at the bottom of the lake, and that female ghost looks so scary!" The Weaver Girl put away the magic mirror and pointed below herself with a look of horror.

"I'll go down, you stay up there." Upon hearing that, Xinying performed a water-avoiding gesture and dived into the bottom of the lake.

The lake water had turned pitch black at some point, with many black water plants entangled in the water, many of which were cut by Xinying with her sword. She was protected by a powerful divine power, and those "black water plants" saw that Xinying was not easy to mess with, so they stopped moving forward and consciously retreated half a meter away, only daring to stare at Xinying, waiting for her to show the slightest flaw before moving forward to pull and drag her.

At the bottom of the lake, a huge ghost face appeared in front of Xinying. It was a rotten face disfigured by fish and insects, with some leeches drilling holes back and forth on it. Two white eyeballs stared at her creepily, and the exaggeratedly large bloody mouth was showing a weird smile to Xinying with bared teeth.

"It's the goddess... I haven't eaten the goddess for a long time..." It was the voice made by the ghost face. Even if it didn't open its mouth, Xinying knew it was it speaking.

"What are you?" Xinying was very powerful and naturally fearless. She even had the leisure to inquire about the origin of this strange thing in front of her.

"I am Shui Nuomian, a demon subordinate of Shenyuan Feiyue... Hehehe——" Ghost Face began to laugh creepily, "You also have her scent on you..."

“I really want to taste it.”

After saying that, the Water Nuo Mask summoned countless drowned water ghosts to attack Xinying desperately.

Xinying was not restricted in the water at all. She directly summoned the Samadhi True Fire to start burning the drowned ghosts at the bottom of the lake, while raising her sword to attack the water Nuomian.

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