Lookout Men and Widows

Chapter 120

You Ming could feel the lost energy return to his body, the lost strength also came back, his hands could squeeze out more powerful hand formulas, and his mouth could pronounce more powerful spells, but with the Energy and strength came, but it was an indescribable panic.

"Xiaofeng?!" You Ming wanted to reach out and grab Xiaofeng's arm, but he couldn't let go of the hand holding the hand formula, otherwise everything he had worked hard before would come to an abrupt end. The Rebirth Curse is a weird spell, especially It is a past life curse strengthened by other spells. The longer it lasts, the greater its power and range it can affect, and the more evil spirits it can save.

The veins on You Ming's forehead popped up, and he scolded, "Stop!"

Xiaofeng's body was so pale that it was about to disappear. She really felt that she was very smart and that she had done the right thing. She still didn't understand why You Ming was angry. Her ferocious face showed a puzzled expression similar to that of a young girl. He said happily, "I'm helping, why are you so angry!"

She was also complacent: "I am more useful than Yuntong, the boss will definitely praise me after I win!"

You Ming gritted his teeth tightly, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Do you know that your soul will be blown away?!"

Xiaofeng nodded seriously: "I know."

You Ming: "Then you still..."

Xiaofeng looked at the ghosts around: "Before we came here, we were all prepared to be scattered."

Being a ghost is a very boring thing. People become ghosts after death, but what can ghosts do?It's nothing more than wandering around. It's okay to say that the time is short, but if the time is long, it will be 1000 years, and the ghost life will be meaningless. If you are ambitious, you can give it a try and see if you have the possibility to become the ghost king.

Those who have no ambitions just hang around, waiting for the day when their souls fly away.

"When I was alive, I thought it was meaningless to be alive, and after I died, I thought it was meaningless to be a ghost." Xiaofeng said in a very logical way, "Anyway, they will lose their souls, so it's not as valuable as losing their souls."

You Ming squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "Fart!"

Xiaofeng was startled, she had been with You Ming for a long time, and she had never heard You Ming utter a rude word in such a long time, she was a little nervous and hesitant, and subconsciously felt that she had done something wrong, but her rationality was still there. Tell her she did nothing wrong.

She said aggrievedly: "I helped, but you still scolded me."

You Ming walked towards Xiaofeng holding hands.

He couldn't let go of the mantra, so he had to choose other ways to interrupt her.

Seeing You Ming walking towards her, Xiaofeng said excitedly: "After winning, if you tell the boss what I did, he will definitely praise me!"

Xiaofeng recalled her life and ghost life, and said: "I don't have anything. I have a few skirts of mine in the underworld. I will give them to Yuntong after my soul is gone. Maybe he will like to wear them, but I don't know the size. Not suitable."

You Mingchao Xiaofeng walked, every step he took was very difficult.

Xiaofeng smiled at You Ming: "Madam, I will keep all the dresses you burned for me!"

She seems to have returned to a thousand years ago, when she was a little girl, with a smile on her face and flattery in her eyes, she just wanted to get a compliment.

You Ming took a deep breath, used all the energy he could get out of the hand formula, raised his foot, and kicked Xiaofeng flying.

You Ming was exhausted: "Don't be a monster, just watch from the side, be obedient, and I'll burn hundreds of wigs for you after the matter is over, and I'll give you one with any hair color."

When Xiaofeng heard the wig, her body, which was so transparent that it was almost invisible, suddenly solidified a little.

If there is a wig... It's okay to be out of your mind.

She wasn't happy about having no hair and a grinning face.

After finishing Xiaofeng, You Ming returned to the main battlefield again.

Most of the ghosts lost their ability to move under the white light of the hole lamp, and the three ghost kings could no longer absorb the ghosts to replenish the lost energy.

This made Jiang Yu'an's advantage more and more obvious.

Every time his knife fell, the ghost king of the three parties gradually changed from fighting back to retreating.

Only this time, Jiang Yu'an was not prepared to let them leave like last time.

This is Jiang Yu'an's territory, not a place where they come and go whenever they want.

Jiang Yu'an's long knife slowly turned red as if it had been burned, and finally glowed bloody in the dark night. His body was full of evil spirits, his face was expressionless, his lips were tightly pressed, and when he held the long knife tightly, his muscles were tense. Tight to the limit.

He knew that You Ming was right below, and if he went further, You Ming would be safer.

Unlike the three-party ghost king, he has a family and cares about him.

He failed, it wasn't just that he lost his soul and turned into someone else's nourishment.

People who have seen the light will only run wildly, wanting to hold on to that beam of light.

Only those who have never seen it will leave everything behind.

Jiang Yu'an jumped up, Shayi was blown by the wind, and the long knife in his hand made a bloodthirsty buzzing sound, Jiang Yu'an dodged the oncoming axe, this time he didn't cut off the target's head, but put The opponent chopped off at the waist.

The ghost king let out a beast-like roar, and his body dispersed with the wind.

The other two ghost kings obviously didn't expect that before they had time to react, the black mist left by the ghost king rushed towards Jiang Yu'an frantically. Infiltrated into Jiang Yu'an's body, even if the ghost king dissipated, the remaining power was enough to withstand tens of thousands of ghosts.

The two ghost kings looked at each other, and both flinched a bit.

Just when they wanted to leave like last time, Jiang Yu'an swung his sword from behind, and a wall of hot wind blocked the way of the two ghost kings. The ghost king's face was ferocious, and their fangs became longer. The body has become a combination of man and monster, and fewer and fewer human characteristics can be found on them.

Even the way of thinking has changed.

And the ghost kings of the three parties can't speak human language.

They have forgotten the fact that they used to be human in the long years.

Abandoned everything that is human.

Jiang Yu'an held the knife, like a messenger from the underworld, carrying the sad news about the scattered souls.

The two ghost kings joined forces and rushed towards Jiang Yu'an. Their originally huge but flexible bodies gradually showed signs of decline and became extremely heavy. Jiang Yu'an was not as difficult to dodge as before. powerful energy.

A smile gradually formed on the corner of Jiang Yu'an's mouth.

This made his face look eerie and gloomy in the moonlit night, and his skin was too pale, like a patient who had not been healed for a long time.

Jiang Yu'an swung his knife and chopped off the heads of the two ghost kings.

The eyes of the two ghost kings widened, and the moment their heads fell to the ground, their bodies began to grow new heads again.

But before it fully grew out, Jiang Yu'an's knife passed again.

Every time they turned their heads, their bodies became weaker, their movements slower, and their strength became weaker.

The ghosts they bring are immobilized, and they cannot be revived by absorbing ghosts.

You Ming rescued the last ghost he could, and finally sat down on the ground exhausted.

Xiaofeng cautiously ran to You Ming and floated to You Ming's side, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

You Ming smiled at Xiaofeng: "Fortunately, just rest for a while."

Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Then don't forget to burn my wig!"

You Ming: "I know, I will never forget, even if I forget, you will remind me."

Xiaofeng laughed and looked in the direction where Jiang Yuan was.

Jiang Yu'an swung the knife with a smile on his face.

After being beheaded for the last time, the two ghost kings finally disappeared into the world unwillingly.

Their heads that fell on the ground have not completely dissipated, and they opened their eyes and looked at the sky full of black clouds in puzzlement.

Their original goal was to carve up Jiang Yu'an. How could the ghost kings of the three parties not be able to defeat Jiang Yu'an who had not been a ghost for 20 years?

why?

How many years did they practice before becoming ghost kings?

Why can this young ghost obtain the power that they have spent nearly ten thousand years obtaining without any effort?

But God will not answer them.

Jiang Yu'an would not respond either.

The black mist infiltrated into Jiang Yu'an's body again, and the dim moonlight disappeared completely. The earth was shrouded in darkness, and the wind was blowing. Jiang Yu'an was alone under the black cloud vortex, and he was the center of all darkness.

Wan Gui broke free from the shackles of the white light, screaming and crying together, the wails were hoarse and sharp, You Ming couldn't help but stretched out his hands to cover his ears.

Zhou Yuan also put down the hole lamp, he has persisted with the physique he borrowed from Yang Rongbao until now, his eyes, nose and ears are bleeding, he stares blankly in the direction of Jiang Yu'an, he can't see anything, but he can feel the huge The power is eerie and pervasive, he said softly: "Ghost Emperor, the world is here..."

This sentence broke the silence, Yang Rongbao's voice was rough and trembling: "Is he still Jiang Yu'an?"

He wanted to ask, would Jiang Yu'an still listen to You Ming's words?

Uncle Zheng squatted beside Yang Rongbao all the time, he reached out and touched Yang Rongbao's shoulder, and exerted force on his hand, they can't do anything now, they can only pray that the ghost emperor still retains his human qualities, and remember that he is Jiang Yu'an.

If Jiang Yu'an was a ghost king before, he was already half a ghost, or even more than half, in the eyes of the celestial master, he was already a ghost.

But the ghost emperor is the ghost god recognized by heaven.

The Ghost Emperor is inhuman, he has no sexuality, no desire, no desire, no sorrow, no joy, even if he plunders people's lives and kills, it's not because he likes it, but because he thinks it's okay.

What he thinks is okay is correct and will not be hindered.

He can set off big waves and cause tsunamis, and he can also cause earthquakes and knock down houses.

Ghosts are his subjects, not humans.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats, and only You Ming stood up with his hands on his hands. He, like everyone else, couldn't see anything in the dark, but he followed his instinct and walked in one direction. He stumbled on the road and was hit by a stone. After tripping a few times, he didn't know what he was like now, how many injuries he had suffered, and he was in a panic.

He only knew that Jiang Yu'an must need him very much now, at this very moment.

Just when You Ming was about to fall down again, a pair of hands caught him.

You Ming was carried into that familiar embrace.

He closed his eyes and said, "Jiang Yu'an, go home."

Then the gentle voice sounded in his ear: "Okay."

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