3649 Chapter 139: The Ghost (2/2)

Sun Wukong: ”Though pathetic, she has become a ghost. If she let go, it will only hurt people, but it can't be eliminated.”

She waved with her hands, a thunderbolt spell split instantly, and the woman in red screamed in a scream, turning into a green smoke that disappeared.

At the same time, the dark winds fared away, obviously the ghosts in the hidden places, after seeing the end of this fierce ghost, they chose to escape.

Han Lingya barely stood up and remembered the screen that appeared in her mind when she was possessed by a female ghost. Her face was filled with anger: ”These royal nobles are really abominable. They still want to kill people. I really want a fire to burn the underground palace.”

Liu Mengli was silent and buried alive, truly cruel.

Sun Wukong: ”Both of you be careful. This tomb has changed dramatically. I'm afraid some of the buried objects are affected by evil spirit and have become demons. Don't touch anything you see.”

Han Lingya immediately said: ”I still know that when I first came out of Mao Lu.”

Although Han Lingya's voice was very loud, she looked like she was holding her swords tightly in both hands. Her heart was also a little tense.

Although she was sort of walking in the grave all year round, it was the first time she had encountered such a thing in the grave. She was afraid that it would not happen, but there was inevitably some tension in her heart.

Three people followed the cemetery. Sun Wukong looked at the red and black horses neatly arranged on both sides of the walkway, but listened.

“What's the matter, Brother Wukong?” Liu Mengli looked at the paper horses in the eyes of Sun Wukong and said seriously: ”Are there any problems with these paper horses?”

“Can't you two sense the ghost fluctuations in these horses?”

Both girls shook their heads at the same time, and Han Lingya was surprised: ”Can even a paper horse become a ghost?”

The voice had just fallen, but a black horse suddenly bounced up in front of him and hit his chest against Han Lingya.

“Ya ~ really turned into a ghost?!” Han Lingye's heart was shocked. Immediately, a little bit below her feet, her body twisted and dodged away, and the sword in her hand turned into a cold glow, instantly splitting the black paper horse in half.

The black paper horse immediately made a terrible howl, slowly fading into debris and disappearing.

Affected by this battle, the rear two rows of horses seemed to be activated, all trembling, screaming, horrible abnormalities.

The ghost fluctuation spread, a black and red paper horse was alive, turned into a Taoist shadow that hit the three of Sun Wukong; some of them even read the spell, actually releasing the Yin Wind and lightning.

For a moment, Han Lingya and Liu Mengli were exhausted and had no time to fight back.

The corridor is narrow, and there are too many black and red horses. There is no way to carry it out.

Sun Wukong looked at Han Lingye and Liu Mengli, who were busy with their feet. He took out the jade hong sword slowly. The sword in his hand was drawn. The jade hong sword was instantly covered with a glimmer of fluorescence, and he flew out on his own. In the middle of the flight, he unified it into two, two, three... countless swords flew through the sky in an instant, and cut the black and red paper horses that jumped and collided into half as many pieces as possible, and dissipated into debris.

(ps: Too many people playing cards and mahjong at home are too noisy, wait two days to be more.)..