The paper man's mouth could not move, but he made a horrified sound: "How did you see the back?"

Feng Ruoxing smiled and said: "I don't have eyes behind me, but my ears are not deaf. You covered Chen Xiaobao's mouth, but he can move his hands and feet. I can hear every move he makes behind my back."

Clearly.”

Feng Ruoxing gently turned the edge of the sword: "Let go of Chen Xiaobao, and I can let you reincarnate."

"Back off!" the paper man screamed: "Otherwise, I will..."

Before the paper man finished speaking, Ye Yang's second sword was already roaring into the sky. The locust tree on the right was also uprooted, and the bones under the tree were shattered by another sword.

The paper man wanted to beg for mercy, but Ye Yang never gave him a chance. Before he could speak, his body was already burning with fire.

The flaming paper man fell to the ground behind Chen Xiaobao. Chen Xiaobao screamed and threw himself into Feng Ruoxing's arms. Feng Ruoxing didn't wait for the other party to come closer and put a finger on his head, pressing him down.

One meter away.

Chen Xiaobao, who finally took a breath, turned red: "What are you doing? You can't..."

Feng Ruoxing said coldly: "Can't what? Can't I comfort you, or can't I give you a hug? Please listen clearly, I am a warlock, not a nanny, and I am not responsible for coaxing children."

"How old are you this year? Are you still a kid in kindergarten? Ye Yang, Li Po, at your age, you are already a ghost. But you are here asking for comfort? Do you only know how to talk at this age?"

Chen Xiaobao's face turned red with anger: "They are fighting ghosts alone, and they deserve it. Who asked them to be warlocks? Being a warlock means you have to live and die, and you should take care of your employer and listen to the employer's arrangements. Why do you compare them to me?"

Feng Ruoxing said coldly: "You still received too few beatings. Go into the mountain temple."

"Why should I go with you?" Chen Xiaobao shouted, "You should stay and protect me."

Without saying a word, Feng Ruoxing turned around and followed Ye Yang into the area of ​​the mountain temple. Chen Xiaobao shouted several times from behind, but Feng Ruoxing didn't turn around, so he had to chase after him.

Ye Yang, who was walking in front, felt his throat tightening as soon as he entered the nearby temple, and he couldn't make any sound.

Ye Yang used his inner power to transmit the message: "Warlock Ye Yang is here, please show up and see me."

Ye Yang did not deliberately control the range of the sound transmission. The sound was like a bell, shaking the surrounding areas. The dust accumulated on the tiles of the mountain temple also rustled down in the rolling sound waves.

Ghosts were crying and howling in the mountain temple, and ghost noises were heard outside the mountain temple. At first glance, it sounded like countless ghosts coming from the wilderness and surrounding the mountain temple.

In just a short moment, the sound of human hands slowly grabbing at the wall was heard like a heavy rainstorm around the four courtyard walls. People in the courtyard could not see how many ghosts gathered outside the walls, but they could hear countless ghosts.

The innocent souls are climbing up the wall.

Chen Xiaobao was so frightened that he trembled: "Brother Ye, Sister Feng, have you angered the mountain god? Let's... let's leave quickly!"

Feng Ruoxing looked at Chen Xiaobao inexplicably: Neither she nor Ye Yang could speak, how could Chen Xiaobao speak?

Chen Xiaobao finally couldn't hold it in any longer: "I heard someone say that in the land of Mountain God, he will do anything to anyone who doesn't believe in him! You tease him like this... just in case..."

Ye Yang didn't wait for Chen Xiaobao to finish speaking, and sent another message: "Ye Yang is here, please show up to see me."

Ye Yang's voice was like a tiger roaring in the forest, roaring with wind and roaring with energy. It was not known whether the plaque in the temple near the mountain was shaken by the sound waves or hit by the energy. It fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

While the broken pieces of wood were still sliding on the ground, hundreds of ghostly figures had already poked their heads out from behind the courtyard wall, with disheveled heads surrounding the wall, like heads placed for public display.

It's all over the wall.

The next moment, all the ghosts roared in unison: "Kneel down——"

"kneel--"

"kneel--"

Wave after wave of ghost cries rolled towards Ye Yang from all directions, and the dense ghost energy rolled in like an angry tide. Not only was the yin energy biting, but it was also soul-stirring.

Ye Yang raised his long sword and looked towards the middle of the temple door with a half-smile, completely ignoring the ghosts roaring around him.

Feng Ruoxing was also calm and calm, because they all knew that these ghosts were bluffing.

If the ghosts really wanted to come out and fight the warlock to the death, they would have approached the warlock as fast as possible to make a desperate attack. How could they make such a big noise and let people know that they were climbing the wall outside?

Besides, do ghosts need to climb walls?

The only person who couldn't see anything strange was Chen Xiaobao.

Chen Xiaobao was almost paralyzed on the ground, holding on to Feng Ruoxing's clothes with both hands: "Brother Ye, Sister Feng, just kneel down, that's a ghost!"

"It is not shameful to kneel down to the mountain god. Who can go into the mountain and see the mountain temple and not kneel down and kowtow?"

"Brother Ye, there are only three of us, we can't defeat them! Kneel down! Aren't you just admitting your mistake to the mountain god?"

Ye Yang suddenly laughed and said: "Warlocks, we will not kneel until we die, because we only have opponents in our eyes, not gods and monsters. Whoever is our opponent, we will kill!"
Chapter completed!