Yun Hongshang's statement made everyone slightly stunned.

However, at this moment, changes suddenly occurred.

suddenly:

"puff!"

Yun Hongshang suddenly felt a pain in her chest and vomited out a mouthful of blood!

"How...how could..."

In the midst of panic, she saw a pair of ghost hands suddenly breaking out of Yun Hongshang's body!

Everyone's expressions changed, and Dong Ming and Yin Huangshi took action immediately.

While the will-o'-the-wisp burned the ghost's hand, the Yin Huang clan pierced Yun Hongshang's abdomen with an ink thread.

However:

"It's useless..."

A familiar voice, accompanied by a pair of ghost hands, broke out of Yun Hongshang's body.

A shrill wail, a bursting fountain of blood.

Fengshou Konghou backed away with fear on his face.

But I heard:

"Hungry ghosts cry and have no one to save them; hellfire burns their karma and blocks their bodies. Ghosts are used as a way to eliminate human nature; phantom ghosts bow before the gate of immortality."

The rhyme of the poem sounded, and the ghost hand in Yun Hongshang's body quickly emerged.

What I saw in front of me was... the Illusion Master who hadn't shown up for a long time!

"It's you!"

Dong Ming flew into a rage and instantly transformed into a yaksha in the void. Three steel prongs stabbed directly into the chest of the illusionist.

However:

"Book of Hungry Ghosts!" The book in the hand of the illusion master quickly unfolded.

A large number of hungry ghosts swarmed down.

Dong Ming swung the steel fork to kill, but his eyebrows jumped involuntarily.

After not seeing each other for a while, the illusionist's strength seemed to have improved a lot.

Although this hungry ghost is still no match for him, it is far more difficult than last time.

With one blow, I saw that the magic Taoist was carefree. From the center of Yun Hongshang's eyebrows, a red bead slowly appeared from between his foreheads.

"Yun Hongshang is indeed smart. From very early on, she has noticed that my master does not regard her as a real disciple."

"But so what? Even if she wants to resist, she can't escape because of my curse."

"Oh, by the way, let me tell you that the people who have attracted you to Qingjing Temple and Taoling Village many times are actually two people."

"One is Liu Wuyue, and the other is her, Yun Hongshang."

"She wants to use this method to save at least one of you from Liu Wuyue, Yin Ruxian, and Chi Xiaoyun. In this way, the plan will be defeated and she will be able to survive!"

"But……"

The illusionist showed a playful smile:

"How could my master's layout be so simple?"

Dong Min looked at Yun Hongshang in a pool of blood and took a deep breath:

"So... Lord Fengwu has already thought of the Baigui Infant Spirit being saved?"

The magician said with a smile:

"I can't say I thought of it a long time ago."

"It's just... we also made backup plans."

"Everyone in the world thinks...babies have the strongest resentment."

"However... there is another kind of resentment, which is comparable to the resentment of a baby! That is... a woman who hates because of love, and finally dies of resentment!"

"It is said that women's resentment is tragic and miserable."

"As the number one oiran in Huajiang Tower back then, even after she turned into a ghost, her resentment still lingers."

"This is even stronger than the resentment of the chief of the Wufu Escort Agency about the female bathing technique..."

There is murderous intent in Dong Ming's eyes:

"brute!"

"You are really treating human lives as pawns!"

In an instant, Dong Ming waved his human head and wings and attacked the illusionist again.

On the side, Yinhuang also drew out his scimitar and followed closely.

The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, turned into two rays of light and flew away!

Wherever he passed, hungry ghosts were wiped out in ashes!

"Oh, I can't deal with the coffin bearer and the scaler attacking at the same time. I won't waste time with you anymore. Let's go!"

The illusionist seemed to have been prepared. He flipped the Hungry Ghost Book in his hand, and then a ball of fire suddenly exploded all around!

The majestic heat wave immediately forced Dong Ming and Yin Huang to retreat.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the illusionist had disappeared.

At this time, everyone's expressions were very ugly.

Feng Shou Konghou suddenly said: "Leave this to me."

Dong Ming was slightly startled: "Is it okay?"

Feng Shou Konghou shook his head: "My greatest value to Lord Feng Wu is actually disguised as Yin Ruxian."

"Now, his plan is about to succeed and he won't waste time on me."

"After today, there will no longer be a Yanyu Red Mansion in Suichang County, let alone the Spring and Autumn Sword Pavilion."

"You guys can handle the matter with Mr. Feng Wu and just leave it to me."

Everyone looked at each other and nodded immediately.

Feng Shou Konghou's suggestion is indeed the most efficient.

Thinking of this, the four people immediately left and chased the illusion master.

…

The hall was suddenly empty.

Feng Shou Konghou looked at this gorgeous palace and couldn't help but reveal a wry smile, sighed, and slowly shook his head.

However, Feng Shou Konghou did not clean up Yun Hongshang's body. Instead, he sat aside, as if waiting for someone to come.

Until after one stick of incense:

"One stroke of wish paints the spectrum of mandarin ducks, and the love between men and women is in harmony."

"Who knows that Concubine Ming has achieved the Tao, and she has been practicing love together for thousands of years."

"The clouds and rain in Wushan gather wonderful immortals, and the peach blossoms in the Three Realms are the paradise of heaven."

"When I see the Tathagata with his beautiful eyes and kind face, he only seeks pleasure in the Western Heaven."

The rhyme of the poem resounded, and the visitor turned out to be... Lotus Flower Release!

At this moment, Lianhuashi returned to his male form, wearing a bright red robe, half-covered and half-covered, tied around his waist.

Twisting the lotus rosary beads lightly in his hand, he looked evil, even worse than the demon monk with a lotus heart.

Feng Shou Konghou quickly stood up and bowed to Shi Yingying, the lotus flower:

"See my lord!"

"After many years, I finally meet the Lord again..."

At this moment, Feng Shou Konghou's eyes were reddish, with a hint of different emotions, looking at Lian Hua Shi from a distance.

Lian Hua Shi chuckled and gently stroked Feng Shou Kong Hou's face.

"Amitabha……"

When he heard the Buddha's name, he saw that the facial features of the phoenix-headed harp began to change, and it no longer sounded like a string.

But compared to the four girls in Yanyu Red Mansion, they are even more beautiful and charming.

"Feng'er, you have worked hard these years."

Lotus released his hand and raised it, and a pink three-layered lotus flower appeared in his palm:
To be continued...