Before the phosphorus fire exploded by the ghost could dissipate from our eyes, the figure rushed towards the opposite gable.

The two swords in my hands and the cold flames in Ye Yang's palms followed each other like a shadow and struck the wall. Half of the gable wall exploded instantly, but the figure disappeared without a trace.

I fanned away the swirling smoke and dust with my hand, and then I saw that behind the wall was a winding dirt road leading outside the town.

I signaled to Ye Yang and Lin Zhao, walked a few steps towards the road, and saw from a distance a wasteland that looked like it had been burned by fire at the end of the dirt road.

I grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground and said, "This place has been hit by thunder and fire, and a warlock has been here."

Lin Zhao suddenly said: "Don't go any further. Disciples from the Coffin Sect have been here. You help me protect the law. I want to see who has been here."

Lin Zhao took two steps forward, took out the dagger from his body, cut his wrist, and dripped blood to the ground. When the blood dropped to the ground, a red light immediately appeared.

The blood drops Lin Zhao dropped on the ground were obviously not many, but a puddle full of blood formed under her feet.

That should be the secret technique used by the Coffin Sect to find companions, not real blood.

When I looked at Lin Zhao, the blood on the ground was already flowing on its own. At first, the blood flow was just as thick as the palm of my hand. After a while, it divided into several branches and spread in different directions.

The blood on the ground seems to be painting?

In less than a moment, the blood on the ground outlined the outline of a human figure. After a while, the blood painting on the ground began to become clearer and clearer, and the person drawn on the blood was clearly a woman.

The combination of red lines and black scorched earth shows a woman wearing a blood-red wedding dress, with straight legs and arms flat on her side, lying in a coffin.

Only then did I notice that the ground that seemed to have been struck by thunder and fire was exactly a neat rectangle - this piece of ground was the coffin.

Who is the disciple of the Coffin Sect buried here?

When Lin Zhao just said "carrying the corpse in a black sedan chair", did she suspect that some of the people welcoming the bride were from the same family?

If the blood painting on the ground outlines the woman who was buried in the ground, then this woman must be at least four meters tall. Is she a human?

As soon as this thought passed through my mind, I saw the soil on the shoulders, legs, wrists, and ankles of the blood painting slowly sinking, revealing eight holes in the blink of an eye.

My heart sank slightly: those holes were made by nails, and the woman was nailed into the coffin.

Lin Zhao seemed to have thought of something, his breathing became slightly rapid, and his arms raised in the air began to tremble uncontrollably.

I saw Lin Zhao was about to move forward, so I rushed behind Lin Zhao, raised my hand and pressed his shoulder: "Don't move!"

As soon as I finished speaking, Lin Zhao turned around, the pupils in his eyes were half open, and I could clearly see the deathly look on his face without opening my ghost eyes.

Lin Zhao was standing in the wrong position. She stepped on the chest of the female corpse. The other party sent the death energy into Lin Zhao's body through Lin Zhao's feet. If the death energy in Lin Zhao's body was not cut off, she would really die in front of me.

I swept Lin Zhao's legs with a sideways kick, and grabbed the opponent's right hand while Lin Zhao was lying in the air. Ye Yang then stepped forward, grabbed one of Lin Zhao's ankles, and held it with me.

She was lifted into the air.

A sharp sneer came from Lin Zhao's mouth: "Are you going to call me or not?"

I turned my head and saw that Lin Zhao's appearance had changed again. His eyes, which were glowing with a faint green light, had shrunk to the size of a pinhead, and two rows of canine-like fangs were exposed in his mouth.

The woman on the ground is hiding in Lin Zhao's body. If I don't want to let her go, as long as she is buried with Lin Zhao, the woman can return to her place.

If I want to save Lin Zhao, I have to call her name!

She is forcing me to choose!

Ye Yang and I looked at each other and threw the person over him. Ye Yang picked up Lin Zhao and took three steps back, but I shouted angrily on the spot: "Peach Blossom!"

The next moment, I heard someone say quietly: "You shouldn't call me by my name. If no one calls me here, I won't be able to get out. If you let me go, should I thank you or kill you?"

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After I turned around, I realized that the person speaking was Lin Zhao. I stared into Lin Zhao's eyes and said, "You are not a peach blossom! Do it!"

If this ghost can intimidate the peach blossoms of Erlin Town, there is no need for her to possess Lin Zhao. There is no need for her to be a ghost behind my back.

Someone wants to use me to bring out the real peach blossoms.

As soon as I finished speaking, Ye Yang grabbed Lin Zhao's waist with both hands and stood Lin Zhao on the ground like a stick.

Ye Yang didn't wait for Lin Zhao to move again, then slapped Lin Zhao's back with both palms.

Under the shock of Ye Yang's palms, a bloody figure emerged from Lin Zhao's body. After staggering a few steps, he stood between Ye Yang and me.

The other party obviously didn't expect that we could shock her out of Lin Zhao's body, so she immediately stayed on the spot.

My soul-chasing rope and Ye Yang's soul-wandering thread bounced back and forth and wrapped around her body several times, then pulled back and forth, strangling her in place.

I said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to die, just be obedient."
Chapter completed!