After being reborn, he was entangled by the sha demon

Tan Chi was the closest to Xi Bei, he quickly supported Xi Bei who was about to collapse, stuffed a few beads that hadn't cracked into his hand, and then protected the heart veins for others, this was considered to have saved the arhat ghost.

Xie Bian was a little surprised by such a big battle.

Tan Chi was taking care of Xi Bei among those brought out by Lao Fan, and he had just done his best. Ai Shui was a girl after all, and Xie Bian looked around, but none of them were willing to use them.

It was at this time that Xie Bian discovered that he had a soft-hearted problem. He used to be ruthless and determined not to lose to Fan Wujiu, but why did he become soft at the critical moment?

Fan Wujiu held the tiger scythe tightly, Xie Bian stood next to him and could easily feel the cruelty of Mr. Wuchang.

Forget it, if the little follower can't do it, it's time for the boss to come out.

The police whip stretched out, and the tip curled up with electric light. The thunder and tiger sickle's mysterious light merged, and the two forces, one red and one black, were ready to go.

Xie Bian adjusted his breath, but before he could make a move, someone interrupted him suddenly.

"Brother, I'm coming!"

Xie Bian never thought that it was Zhao Meng who spoke at this time.

Zhao Meng's soft voice came from the north of the black mist, and it actually carried some determination and tenacity that he didn't usually have.

It's good that he's a coward, but sometimes he can live up to the word "violent" in his name.

For example, when he was dueling with the red-haired monster Yue Changhe in the wasteland, Zhao Meng turned into a huge black shadow and protected the trembling little female ghost.

He has seen too many scenes today where the chest sword is drawn back and forth and inserted again. People's hearts hurt, and so do ghosts.

Zhao Meng didn't have the ability to reach the sky, so he could only walk along the earthen wall to the east, shouting to Xie Bian as he walked, "Brother, I can do it, I'm the ghost you summoned, I'm just like them!"

About the rumors about Wuwang City, there have been a little bit left and right.Zhao Meng couldn't wait to announce his identity, and he was also willing to be Xie Bian's charging ghost.

Xie Bian looked at the constantly churning black mist, and heard Zhao Meng's voluntary pleas again and again, his eyes became darker and darker.

In the center of the black mist, a black shadow had already formed. He stood up from the center of the earth city, waved his arms slightly, and his hands reached the sky.

"Brother, let me try it, I can do it!"

Zhao Meng was still asking non-stop, and the words of the request finally angered the awakened "Flower Card".

The black shadow clenched one hand into a fist and slammed it hard against the earthen wall. A gully appeared in front of Zhao Meng's eyes. The black gully separated the mahjong city wall from the north to the east.

The leg that Zhao Meng had just stepped out was shaken by the aftermath, and his foot was unsteady and he fell firmly, half of his body reached the edge of the dirt ditch.

Zhao Meng moved back carefully, supported the ground with his arms to get up, and kept saying, "Brother... I... can!"

In the black mist, a huge ghost was approaching to the north again, and the left and right could not care about the embarrassment that he had just exhausted, and the copper coin sword had been drawn halfway.

The fist roared again, and the target was Zhao Meng.

Xie Bian lowered his head and pressed the tiger scythe that Fan Wu had rescued half of.

Looking up again, Xie Bian's pupils were already red.

It has been a long time since he uttered a ghost curse from this world, and the wind was blowing everywhere, and he was lonely and desolate.

But when the black fist was about to fall, a stronger arm suddenly stretched up on the northern city wall, and received the punch abruptly, with such force that it knocked down the shadow in the black mist.

The strong man who once protected the little female ghost reappeared, and Zhao Meng became a powerful evil spirit under Xie Bian's hands.

This is the art of controlling ghosts.

Wuwang City's fierce ghosts each have their own abilities, and they already dominate one side, but under the control of the Wuwang City Lord, their power can be hundreds of times and a thousand times greater.

Xie Bian summoned Zhao Meng through the stone formation, and gave him his body, and the stone formation itself is a symbol of the contract between the ghost and the ghost master.

At this moment, Zhao Meng is Xie Bian's evil spirit.

"Go." Xie Bian raised his eyes, after all, he gave Zhao Meng this chance.

The evil spirit got up from the northern city wall, flew to the center, pinned down the figure that had escaped from the black mist, and began to wrestle with it.

The fight was lively in the middle, but Xie Bian didn't have time to take care of Gu, so he looked back at Fan Wujiu with a guilty conscience.

In the boundless night, Lao Fan's long hair was blown by the dark wind. He was standing behind Xie Bian with a tiger sickle behind his back. Since Xie Bian recited the ghost curse, he has never moved again, like a wind and rain. The stone statue just quietly looked at the person in front of him.

……

Fan Wujiu has seen Xie Bian controlling ghosts before.

Xie Bi'an is proficient in formations, but he doesn't like to learn those incantations that he thinks are flashy. Usually, Fan Wujiu has already mastered them proficiently. He doesn't even know the words of the incantations, but there is one incantation that he remembers very clearly.

That is the curse of controlling ghosts.

This kind of spell was not written in the ancient book that the old god sent to Wuwang City, it was created by Xie Bi'an himself.

When the gluttonous ghost arrived in Wuwang City, his whole body was unruly.Because he is a child raised by wolves, he is not afraid of anything, but within a few days, he disrupted the peace and order of Wuwang City that Xie Bi'an had so easily established.

When the other evil spirits came to complain, Xie Bi'an was practicing the simplest silencing spell under Fan Wujiu's stare.

"My lord, if you are greedy, he will let the wolf bite the ghost!"

When Xie Bi'an heard it, he didn't practice the formula or the mantra.

It's okay, if you dare to make trouble under his nose today, wouldn't you want to go outside Wuwang City tomorrow?

The glutton was dozing on the roof hugging the bloody spirit wolf, and the unlucky ghost who had been bitten to death was trying to find his missing left arm.

"Come down." At that time, Xie Bi'an didn't like to fight and kill. He didn't know where to throw the police whip, so he just took a pen and went to get greedy.

The gluttonous ghost licked the blood wolf's head: "No more."

Before Xie Bi'an could make any further moves, Fan Wujiu suddenly jumped in front of the glutton and kicked him off the roof.

The old god wants them to perform their duties. The evil spirits in Wuwang City have always been caught by Fan Wujiu and managed by Xie Bian. hands.

Gluttony rolled to the ground, and the blood wolf was behind him to protect him.

"Why did you let the wolf out?" Xie Bi'an pointed a pen at the glutton's nose and asked.

The glutton wiped the blood from his face, grinned his teeth and threatened others: "No reason, the wolf is hungry."

"How much did you eat?" Xie Bi'an looked at the corner of the blood wolf's mouth, which was full of black air and blood.

Gluttony stood up and counted with his fingers: "Not much, just one, plus an arm."

The torn kid in the corner got all the other parts of his body together, but couldn't find his missing left arm, and was stunned when he heard this.

Gluttony is the first evil spirit that Xie Bi'an personally recorded in the city. The time for the old immortal's final exam is approaching. He made such a mistake in Wuwang City. It is impossible for Xie Bi'an not to punish him.

Knowing that Xie Bi'an didn't like to fight, Fan Wujiu was about to go up with the sickle, but he stopped him with one hand.

"I'll ask you again, why?" Xie Bi'an frowned, gnashing his teeth but couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. It was the first time Fan Wujiu knew that he looked weak and weak on weekdays except when he was learning spells. This is how the complaining boy turned out to be when he got angry.

It's a pity that the gluttonous ghost still doesn't know what he's facing. He has to avenge his whole family and has nothing to worry about. Even if this Wuwang city can trap him, it's just a decoration. Naturally, Xie Bi'an won't be taken to heart by him. .The glutton killed him and didn't plan to explain.

Just when Fan Wujiu thought that Xie Bi'an was going to allow him to teach the glutton a lesson, the kid looking for his arm in the corner suddenly let out a shrill cry.

The kid turned his head back and forth a full circle, grinned and rushed towards the blood wolf with his few remaining teeth bared.

From trembling with fright to fighting wolves fiercely, it's only in an instant.

It was at this time that Fan Wujiu saw Xie Bi'an's red pupils, heard the strange spell he uttered, and knew that Xie Bi'an had the ability to control ghosts.

Urged by Xie Bi'an's ghost spell, the little ghost bit the blood wolf's left front paw, no matter how much the gluttonous ghost and the blood wolf struggled, they would not let go.

He was clearly the weakest kid in the city who was about to hit three trembling little ghosts when he saw Master Wuchang's back, but he was able to burst out with such strength under Xie Bi'an's driving, and the ghosts hiding in the dark were dumbfounded.

It wasn't until a piece of flesh between the blood wolf's legs was torn off that the little devil finally let go, and flung his one arm back into the corner in a panic.

Xie Bi'an stopped casting spells and stared at the greedy ghost: "Outside the street, there are countless little ghosts weaker than you. You can let wolves bite them at any time, and I can also let every ghost of them come up to bite you at any time. Let's see who gets eaten first, okay?"

When he said this, the blood in his pupils hadn't dissipated, so the words of discussion that he said plainly carried a sense of threat.

Although the ants are small, they can still break the embankment. Three thousand little ghosts add up, let alone a glutton, even ten blood wolves can eat it clean.

Glutton finally lowered his head and covered the wound on his leg for his blood wolf.

"He said I have no name or surname, and I was born without a mother." The greedy ghost gave in, pointing at the bloody wolf's belly and suing the kid who had been chewed up and swallowed.

All the ghosts in Wuwang City know that the blood wolf of the gluttonous ghost is his mother, but someone with no eyes bumped into his face, no wonder he let the wolf bite people.

In the end, Xie Bi'an did not punish the glutton. Wuwang City was originally a place where the weak preyed on the strong.

"Put away your wolf," Xie Bi'an went back with Fan Wujiu with the reward pen, and paused briefly at the gate of the courtyard, "From today on, your surname is Tan, and your name is Tan Chi."

So gluttony got a name.

……

Fan Wujiu struggled out of his memories, Zhao Meng's evil spirit had already beaten the black shadow to the point where he couldn't stand up anymore, Xie Bian was chanting a curse, but he didn't even look at Zhao Meng, just staring at him.

He did everything, but Xie Bian was afraid that Lao Fan would blame him for taking action rashly.

"Just remember it." Fan Wujiu said, he didn't mean to blame, but just said such a sentence.Originally, it was his idea to bring the greedy ghosts here. Now that Xie Bian has already thought of the way to control ghosts, there will be another way not to fight for his own life in the future.

He put his palm on the child's forehead and poured his spiritual power into Xie Bian again.

Xie Bian likes to work hard with others, so he serves as a reserve of spiritual power for children to draw on, and Master Wuchang turns himself into a "spiritual power charging treasure" that can be used anywhere.

The more Lao Fan behaved like this, the more guilty Xie Bian felt. The old hooligan didn't punish him, but just let him help him.

After Zhao Meng finished his fight, he pressed Sombra's arms tightly and looked at Xie Bian, waiting for his brother's further instructions.

Xie Bian just stared at him, not paying attention to Zhao Meng, Fan Wujiu could only point to the front intimately, signaling Xie Bian to look at Zhao Meng first.

"Kill it." Xie Bian said softly, killing the black shadow, he can go back. He still has a lot of questions to ask.

Zhao Meng suppressed the ghost, and the work of eliminating demons could only be done by other people. The left and right were willing to help him, and floated down from the northern city wall to the center, showing the appearance of death while walking, and sacrificed copper coins again in front of Zhao Meng. sword.

Zhao Meng moved his body to make way for the money-grubbing ghost, and the copper coin sword was hung on the neck of "Flower Card" again, and only one command was needed to destroy the evil spirits.

"Don't kill him!"

Before Xie Bian gave the order, a figure slowly walked out from the eastern town and shouted before him.

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