The villain and I have eight hundred minds combined

Bai Yan was walking slowly across from him, the brush in his hand not yet stained with ink. He asked, "What do you guys want to do by coming all the way to the ghost world?"

Jing Chen kept an eye on his movements and asked him, "I've been in your ghost world for a few hours now, and I've heard a lot of interesting things. I heard that your ghost king seems to be making changes, trying to pull the ghost world into a new world with the help of a certain magic weapon, and put it on par with the other three worlds. Not only that, he will also use that magic weapon to completely eliminate all the evil ghosts who disrupt order and kill people indiscriminately. For those who don't obey, he will borrow the Book of Life and Death from the King of Hell and erase the names of the ghosts."

Bai Yan was silent for a moment, and replied calmly: "Those people were willing to marry me, I didn't force them. If there was any coercion, it was because the matchmaker kidnapped them. What does it have to do with me? Do you still want to call King You over now? You should get out of here first."

"Don't be impatient, I haven't finished yet." Jing Chen continued, "The King of Hell and the King of Ghosts discussed for a long time and finally finalized this matter. From now on, the King of Hell will not only be in charge of the life and death book of mortals, but also the names of the residents of the ghost world. In this new book, anyone whose name is excluded will completely disappear from the world and can no longer be a ghost."

Bai Yan frowned: "What do you want to say?"

"One of your men became Lei Wenhu's accomplice, and Lei Wenhu is wanted by King You. You wouldn't... not know about it, right?" Jingchen asked tentatively.

If Bai Yan is afraid and doesn't want to take action, making things worse, then it will be easier for him. He won't have to do anything and can just finish the task in advance.

"Ha." Bai Yan raised his head and chuckled, "What do the other people in this ghost world have to do with me? Why should I know? I was a painting fairy when I was alive, and I will be a painting ghost after I die. Apart from painting, I have no other thoughts. I don't care what you say!"

"Oh..." Jingchen sighed.

We still have to fight, so I have no choice but to be serious.

As soon as Bai Yan finished speaking, he rushed over from the air at high speed, waving a brush. Jing Chen dodged the attack by sideways. Bai Yan quickly imitated his previous move and swung a punch with his other hand. This made Jing Chen look at him with admiration and his eyes lit up, but he moved in an instant and dodged the punch.

"Heh, how can you still learn from me?" Jingchen said sarcastically.

"Stop talking nonsense." Bai Yan said as he tried the same old trick again.

He was extremely fast. He flew over and swung his brush twice. When the next punch came, Jingchen dodged it again, but he soon found something wrong. When he moved, his feet were stained with his ink. He felt that his feet were dull and he could not dodge.

Interesting... This move is a feint...

"You can't always use this trick of yours." Bai Yan said indifferently, and thick black ink had unknowingly spread on the brush.

Bai Yan rose to the sky and wrote wildly in front of him, and countless inks instantly hit him.

Jing Chen wanted to dodge, but when he raised his foot, he felt the ink holding him back, and it was too late! He immediately swung the whip, crackling it dozens of times in front of him. With a "crackling" sound, countless ink missiles were flicked away by the whip!

"Good whipping technique."

Bai Yan spoke leisurely, as if he didn't care at all, and then with a few strokes in the air, he outlined a strong black-haired bull. The strong bull was instantly created in the air and quickly landed on the ground. The moment it saw Jing Chen, its eyes turned red, and it immediately kicked its hooves and charged at him with its horns!

Jing Chen was unable to avoid the collision, so he immediately folded the whip in half and used it as a shield against his chest. The Golden Spirit Whip was hit in the chest with a "bang", emitting a brilliant golden light. In the flashing light, the eyes of the painted strong bull were stabbed with pain, and it closed its eyes subconsciously.

Jing Chen took the opportunity to take a step back, unleashed his whip, and then whipped the bull! The bull's head was instantly shattered into ink and splashed on the ground.

As soon as Zhuang Niu was beaten to pieces, Bai Yan quickly drew countless hawks in the sky, swooping down and pecking at him fiercely! There were many hawks, and he whipped a few of them back. One behind him took the opportunity and bit him fiercely. He staggered in pain, and whipped all the hawks to pieces with a whip back!

"You're quite capable." He stood up straight and praised his opponent.

After all, there are not many little ghosts who can hurt him.

"With such a magical power, there are many things you can do." He smiled faintly, and when he opened his eyes again, his expression changed.

His jet-black eyes gradually turned dark golden, and the magic whip in his hand flashed with golden light.

I have never had the time to use this superior golden spiritual root that I have cultivated, so it would be a waste to just leave it alone.

He swung the golden whip in his hand with force, and lightning flashed out. A mortal would die suddenly if he was electrocuted. I wonder how many times these little ghosts can withstand his whips.

The writing brush in Bai Yan's hand suddenly turned into a long-handled weapon and swung towards him. He didn't even need to get close. The Golden Spirit Whip was nourished and grown by the Golden Spirit Root and suddenly extended from a distance and lashed at him!

"Snap" hit Bai Yan's ankle, and he screamed in pain and half-knelt on the ground. Unexpectedly, the whip became more powerful! He endured it, stood up and flashed in front of Jing Chen in an instant, swinging the long pen left and right!

This kid could actually withstand the golden spirit root, he was really capable, he dodged left and right, his face calm, Bai Yan swung his brush like a spear, throwing out gusts of strong wind, Jing Chen dodged left and right and used his whip as a shield, blocking all attacks! In a moment, the two exchanged more than a hundred moves, and dazzling sparks flew between the brush and the whip!

In a flash, there was a loud noise in the white mist. The weapons collided and the two men were instantly pushed back by a strong force, creating a distance between them.

Without giving him a chance to breathe, Bai Yan rose into the air and drew countless dots of ink. The dots of ink formed small explosive bombs that fell rapidly like a storm and flew directly towards him!

Jing Chen watched coldly, and swung the long whip in his hand. The whip seemed to flash with lightning and thunder, and rolled up a hurricane, rolling countless bombs into the vortex formed by the long whip, and then imprisoned them in the sky. With a loud "bang", all the bombs exploded in the air at the same time! But the Golden Spirit Whip was safe and sound!

"...Such a magical weapon." Bai Yan was shocked and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"Your brush is also good. Can it transform into various forms?" Jingchen replied.

Bai Yan's eyes tightened: "You will know if you try it!"

After saying that, he waved his hand, and a water-ink dragon roared majestically from the air and rushed towards Jingchen. The water-ink dragon was so fast that it wanted to bite Jingchen's neck in one bite!

Jing Chen made a "tsk" sound, and as he waved his sleeves, a golden light flashed, and a layer of golden bell covered his body! The dragon head hit it with a "dong" sound, and the person inside was unharmed!

He doesn't like dragons, the sight of them annoys him.