Every time he took a step forward, there was another footstep behind him. Although the sound was very slight, it could even be confused with his footsteps... He originally used to be the sound of his own footsteps on the spot, but after listening carefully several times, he heard that the sound was wrong, and the footsteps were definitely not his own.

"What to do? What to do now?" he thought nervously.

The ghost is likely to be behind him, but he has no way to turn around. Because if he turns around, the ghost behind him may pounce on him.

After all, there are only three open fires on my body. If I look back, the ghost will definitely blow out the fire on my shoulders. In that case... it will be troublesome.

He carefully raised the Yin-Yang Mirror at an angle so that he could see the scene behind him.

Sure enough, in a corner of the mirror, he found dense hair on his shoulders, and the rich black was scattered on his shoulders like a piece of black cloth.

Although she could not see her appearance, Yin Hui could imagine the horror of this grimace. Her face was pale, her eyes were rolling, her mouth was flowing with corpse water, and her mouth was wide open, a strange length.

"Okay!" He smiled bitterly: "Since you can't use the Taiyi Divine Bow, then I'll let you taste the power of my magic-removing pistol."

He seemed to have not noticed it at all and continued to move forward.

His right hand slowly retracted the Yin-Yang Glass into his 100-nine bag, and secretly took out the magic-removing pistol from it.

The moment he took out the gun, his hand pulled the trigger back. The pistol made a banging sound, deafening.
Chapter completed!