Jin Yun glanced at it with an indifferent expression.

"You call them people?"

Jin Yun shook his head, stood up slowly, and turned to look at Gu Ze.

"My lord, please lend me your sword."

"good!"

Gu Ze handed the sword on his waist to Jin Yun.

Before he could make his next move, he heard Jin Yun say again: "Your Highness, sit still!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Yun cut his own palm with his sword.

The blood stained the sword's edge, making Gu Ze frown slightly.

"Jinyun, what are you..."

"The blood of the Heavenly Master can cast down ghosts!"

Jin Yun explained, swung his sword to cut off a piece, and reached out to Gu Ze's ghost hand.

The broken arm emitted a burst of black smoke and then disappeared.

One of the ghost hands was cut off, and the other ghost hands, as if they were stimulated, grabbed the people on the boat.

Jinyun cut them off one by one.

But Chengying was not so lucky.

The dagger in the boatman's hand cut his shoulder.

The smell of blood immediately attracted the attention of Ghost Hands, and they all came to catch him.

Cheng Ying frowned and kicked the boatman off the boat.

As soon as he fell into the river, before he could even let out a scream, he was torn into pieces by ghost hands.

As soon as the boatman was cut into pieces, another ghostly hand grabbed Cheng Ying's ankles.
Chapter completed!