But Chiyang turned around at this moment.

Because in that moment, all the ghosts had been beheaded by him.

Four eyes are opposite.

Chiyang looked at the dagger in Jiang Chen's hand and showed a look of doubt on his face.

Jiang Chen heard "he" swallowing, and he obviously felt a little nervous.

As the saying goes, ghosts are afraid of evil people.

What's more, the man in front of him, who is as strong as an iron tower, full of scars, holding two swords, and wearing evil spirits, looks much more ferocious than ordinary evil people. No wonder this ghost feels scared.

"I...I'll help." "Jiang Chen" spoke, his voice was a little astringent at first, and it quickly became smoother. "I didn't expect you to move so quickly, so I didn't need to take action."

Chiyang smiled: "I can't make any waves if I just a few little kids."

"That's amazing! Your two swords are so sharp and beautiful. I dare say that looking at the entire Xiliao City, you can never find the third such beautiful sword again!"

Jiang Chen felt very strange when he heard "I" say such flattering words.

Chiyang seemed to be quite helpful, gently stroked the sword body with his right hand and smiled, "These two old guys have been with me for many years. If they weren't for them, I might have died in the Nether Forest."

"Jiang Chen" followed the trend and praised the words of various praises, making the red sun like a spring breeze, and laughed.

I have to sigh that this possessed ghost must have been a good guy to flatter during his lifetime.

"Let's go and chase those two servants, hoping they haven't gone far." Chiyang put away his long sword and walked out of the rockery.

"Jiang Chen" rolled up the pictures left on the ground, put them into a paper tube, and put them into his arms.

Jiang Chen's consciousness watched coldly, looking at the action of "hisself", noticing that the picture seemed to have become blank, and the monster with horse head and human body that had been seen before was nowhere to be seen.

——What attached to this young hero is indeed the horse-headed monster?

It is reluctant to leave this painting, which means that this painting should have some supernatural features, so it can be used for ghosts to live in.

"Jiang Chen" walked out of the rockery and saw Chi Yang waiting outside, waving to himself: "Hurry up, don't lose it."

The possessed ghost's footsteps seemed to be helpless and walked over stiffly, which made Jiang Chen notice that "it" did not want to get too close to the Chiyang.

Could it be that the blood and energy of the Red Yang are strong and yang, and are vigorous and vigorous, so it makes the "it" feel uncomfortable?

Humph, this young man is also a good man with a strong spirit. Why are he regarded as a soft persimmon by this little guy who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong?

The two walked out of the bamboo forest, passed an arch, and came to the garden.

The garden is neat and wide, with trees, mountains and stones scattered, hiding pavilions and towers, which is quite elegant.

While Chiyang was looking at the garden scenery, "Jiang Chen" quietly raised his right hand, pinched a spell, and then a paper-cut villain floated out of his sleeve, and followed the night wind to the back of Chiyang's neck.

Jiang Chen watched this scene with his eyes open, and he was about to scream, but he couldn't speak.

He could only stare blankly, and saw the paper man as big as a palm swing the spear on his shoulder, and drifted to the back of Chiyang's neck with the wind, and stabbed hard with his spear!

‘Not good!’

Jiang Chen felt apology in his heart.

Even if the paper man's spear is only the size of a palm, the large blood vessel on the back of the neck is still fatal if it is pierced!

"Ouch!"

Chi Yang screamed, raised his palm and slapped his neck. With a crisp "pop" sound, it slapped the paper man into a flat shape like a mosquito.

"It hurts to bite people here." Chi Yang said, taking the pictures in front of him and finding it was a paper man. He felt even more and more strange, "What's the thing?"

Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

He saw that Chiyang's neck was stabbed and even the skin was not broken, but it was only slightly red. He remembered that Chiyang was already in the sixth-level "blood-moving" realm. He had previously experienced the first-level "forging flesh" and the second-level "moistening skin"

, The third-level "easing tendons", the fourth-level "bone quenching", and the fifth-level "marrow washing" are five realms. The muscles and flesh of the body are strong, the membrane is stable, and extremely sensitive, which can be called "a feather cannot be added, and flies cannot fall."

It is an instinctive reaction to control the force and transform the force into the force. It is not easy for ordinary villains to secretly attack him.

Chi Yang looked around and looked back and asked Jiang Chen: "Where did this thing come from?"

The possessed ghost shook his head innocently: "I didn't see it."

Chi Yang glanced around and couldn't find the source, so he tore the paper man into a few pieces and threw it aside and ignored it.

The two walked into the flower path and quickly found the figure of the patrol servant and continued to follow behind.

The night is getting deeper.

The dew between the plants and trees is getting heavier.

The two patrol servants in front walked up a slope, suddenly knelt down, and bowed three times to the flowers beside the road.

"What are they worshiping?" Chiyang asked in confusion.

The possessed ghost said, "Maybe I worship the Lord of Land, let's go and worship me later."

Jiang Chen's self-consciousness was very anxious and wanted to rush out and shout: You can't worship! You must not worship!

He had a sharp sense of spiritual consciousness and had long noticed that there was an extremely evil, fierce, gloomy, quiet, and mysterious aura hidden in the flowers. He was either a ghost or an evil god, and he was not a land god!

But no matter how much he shouted in his heart, Chiyang could not hear it.

After the two servants left, Chiyang climbed the earth slope along the steps, stood at the original position of the servants, and looked into the flowers on the roadside.

There was indeed a shrine hidden among the flowers, with a black statue of god placed inside, with a strange face and strange lines, which should be the same as the god I saw under the rockery before.

"Is this the Land Lord?" Chiyang touched his chin, "Why do I feel it doesn't look like it?"

The possessed ghost followed behind, carefully keeping a distance of three or four steps from Chiyang, and laughed and said, "Maybe the Land Lord worshipped by the Xue family look like this? We will follow the Lord's will and say hello to Him?"

Jiang Chen was roaring loudly inside.

Can't say hello!

Can't say hello!

Can't say hello!

After Jiang Chen's soul lost his body, his perception became more acute. At this moment, he had seen the phantom behind the statue—

It was a huge tentacle, coiled in the flowers like a python, with its head high, covered with suction cups and compound eyes, full of twists and madness.

Its body was filled with black mucus, like saliva, dripping down, falling on the black land, splashing a puff of smoke.

If Chi Yang takes another step closer, the mucus will drip on him!

Chi Yang frowned and stared at the statue, without saying a word for a long time.

The possessed ghost is tempted by: "As the saying goes, 'Go into the house and call people, go to the temple to worship gods'. We are all here, so let's worship!"

Chi Yang said: "I always feel that this thing looks a bit weird..."

"Shh! Speak quietly! Don't let the Lord of Earth hear this!" The possessed ghost persuaded, "As the saying goes, people should not behave like appearance, how can you judge the gods by their appearance? They are the Lord of Earth, just now.

Haven’t the two servants worshipped? Hurry up and apologize to the Land Master, otherwise He will be angry and we will be in trouble!”

Chiyang was skeptical and reluctantly raised his palm and made a bow gesture.

"Chiyang, don't worship!" Jiang Chen shouted wildly in his heart.

Worshiping God is not just a simple action, but means letting go of inner defense and surrendering. Once the mind is lost, the evil spirit will take advantage of the situation and become a slave to the evil god from then on!
Chapter completed!