When I looked up at the top of the mountain, I thought the flood was coming, but I didn't expect the deafening sound of water passing under our feet and setting off waves of roaring at the entrance to the cemetery.

I couldn't see the scene underground, but I could feel the ground rising and falling under the vibration of the undercurrent.

Mu Wenmin shouted in a deep voice: "Get it for me!"

I just felt a loud noise coming from under my feet, and the ground shook. Thousands of ghosts rose into the sky, and the vision of thousands of pale, grinning faces began to fill my pupils.

Hundreds of innocent souls rushed down in an instant, stretched out their fingers amidst the shrill screams, and grabbed me from different directions.

"Haha...it's just an innocent soul!" I drew out both swords while laughing wildly. The black and white sword light was like a god or demon spreading its wings, spreading several meters across and flying up into the wind.

The air where the hob's light swept across seemed to boil all of a sudden, roaring and surging around. There was a dull thunderstorm, and sand and gravel flew all over the sky, and thousands of ghosts were blown up.

There was a phosphorus rain, and the sky and the earth became misty in the phosphorescent green.

Immediately after I heard a long roar, I fell far away in the dancing phosphorus rain. There were ghosts and cries all around me, but not a speck of dust under my feet was shocked.

I let countless ghosts swim around me and slapped the backpack on my back with my backhand.

Two paper umbrellas, one red and one black, flew out from my backpack. The paper umbrellas flew up into the air, like two strange flowers blooming in the sky. Nie Xiaochun and Qin Xin each revealed their figures from under the fans, rushing towards the wind.

Deep in the cemetery.

The three of me, Lao Liu, and Butcher Wang are enough to hold back the ghosts in front of us. Xiaochun and Qin Xin are taking the opportunity to rush underground to rescue the Night Owl.

As the two of them disappeared into the depths of the cemetery, Mu Wenmin quietly left with bursts of sneers.

I sneered in the direction where Mu Wenmin disappeared, and swung my sword again to kill the group of ghosts. Lao Liu and Butcher Wang followed quickly, formed a three-talent formation with me, and began to fight back fiercely.

The light of the sword and the shadow of the fan bloomed one after another.

Ghost shadows and phosphorus fire flew across the sky.

The two sides are attacking non-stop, and the ghost images in the sky are endlessly killing them, as if the sword light and true energy are inexhaustible.

But I know very well in my heart that the three of us cannot withstand such consumption. If the fight continues, the first person who will not be able to hold on is Lao Liu.

While I was wildly dancing my swords, I peeked out of the cemetery.

I left Zhao Yuezhu and Yunshang outside and asked them to use my whistle as a signal to activate the bell, but I had already used my whistle three times to warn them. Why was there no response from outside the cemetery?

As cold sweat gradually formed on my forehead, I suddenly heard a loud roar coming from outside the cemetery: "If you dare to build a sky coffin with blood and bones, all gods and demons will enter my coffin. Jiang Junci, a disciple of the Coffin Sect, pays a visit to the Hall of Two Realms."

Coffin door!

My heart suddenly went "thumping"!

Before I even looked at Jiang Junci's side, I heard someone yelling in the opposite direction: "White lights illuminate the mountains and seas, yellow spring water forgets the rivers. What are the shores of rivers and lakes? Mountains between Yin and Yang."

"Wang Xiaohuan of Baideng Gate assists Quan Liangjie Hall, and the people of Coffin Gate can leave."

The person speaking on the other side was obviously a woman. She dared to call the coffin door!

When I subconsciously raised my head, hundreds of white lanterns rose up in the wind, like stars all over the sky, shining brightly. It also seemed like an army of thousands of people marching towards the cemetery.

Wherever the light hits, the ghostly figures seem to be pinned by thousands of silver needles, each one maintaining an offensive posture, floating in mid-air, or motionless with their feet on the ground.

Under the white light, a slender woman wearing a blood-red trench coat stood proudly with her hands in her pockets.

I subconsciously moved my swords, and Butcher Wang quickly said: "Xiaohuan is one of our own, don't be nervous."

While Butcher Wang was speaking, seven white lanterns behind Wang Xiaohuan rose into the sky at the same time. The seven white lanterns were suspended in the air in the direction of White Tiger Qisu. A white tiger shadow several meters long also condensed and formed behind Wang Xiaohuan.

The wind howls.

The roar of tigers spread across the sky, and thousands of ghost shadows exploded, flying like water, phosphorus and fire all over the sky.

Wang Xiaohuan raised his head slightly, looked past me and Butcher Wang and looked directly behind me and said: "Jiang Junci, today I am helping Liangjietang beat you. Don't say that I took advantage of you."

Jiang Junci smiled bitterly and said, "I would have known that Senior Sister Baidengmen was coming to help, so I would not have done anything unnecessary. Hall Master Li, I am in such a situation that it is inconvenient for me to say anything. I will visit you another day."

The place where Jiang Junci's last words came was already outside the cemetery.

No matter what the other party's purpose was, I was relieved that he could retreat in time.

Wang Xiaohuan, who was standing opposite me, moved his feet slightly and stood in front of us. He stretched out two fingers and lifted Butcher Wang's chin: "Little girl, do you miss me?"

Butcher Wang reached out and patted the other person's chest: "You're still so young, no wonder you can only pretend to be a man."

Are best friends so lively when they meet?

I couldn't disturb the two of them, so I could only move two steps back.

Wang Xiaohuan wasn't angry either: "Girl, I'm going to help you take care of Jiang Junci first. Just spread out the quilt and wait for me!"

When Wang Xiaohuan passed by Butcher Wang, Butcher Wang patted her buttocks again: "Be careful, don't miss anything when you come back!"
Chapter completed!