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I foolishly looked at the fight between Third Uncle and the big and strong masked man. My heart was filled with anxiety. The masked man's battle prowess was so great that I didn't know what Third Uncle's chances of victory were.

Third Uncle's most colorful part is the small wooden stick in his hand. I never knew that Third Uncle's swordplay was quite good, and with every swing of his sword, a shallow wound appears on the masked man's body.

After a while, the masked man's body had more than ten wounds of varying sizes. He didn't know why, but the blood on his wounds was extremely sparse. It wasn't clear if it was because of his thick skin's defense or because of the blood on his body.

All in all, I don't think that Third Uncle will be able to determine the victor in his battle against him in a short period of time, so I could only stay far away and watch the two of them.

At the same time, I felt my body slowly dissipating, or rather, I felt my soul slowly dissipating.

Because I am a spirit body now, I still look no different from a living person. But as time passes, I feel that my body is getting lighter and lighter, as if I can fly.

And I began to fade and become transparent, starting with my hands. I was able to see through my hands, and when I took off my shoes I saw that my feet were beginning to fade.

This seemed to remind me that I didn't have much time left, and at this time, Third Uncle was actually able to see me.

He knocked on the masked man's head four or five times with a small wooden stick, forcing him to take a few steps back before he shouted at me.

"Xiaofan, why are you here? Quickly go and find Yun Xiaoxiao!"

Third Uncle suddenly saw me, making me extremely happy. "Third Uncle, I don't know where to look. I don't even know how to get here." "It's not Third Uncle, why didn't you look at me earlier? Why are you looking at me now?"

"Because most of my mana is currently concentrated on the wooden sword. If not for the fact that your soul is about to leave your body, I wouldn't be able to see you. Alright, let's not talk about this nonsense!" Third Uncle threw out a piece of white paper, which folded itself into the shape of a thousand paper cranes, fluttering around. "Hurry and follow this piece of paper, it will take you out to find Yun Xiao. Remember, you have to find Yun Xiao quickly, otherwise you'll be burnt to ashes!"

Third Uncle was too focused on talking to me, so he didn't notice that the masked guy had already recovered.

"Pa, cha!"

Third Uncle was sent flying and crashed into a tree. The force of the impact actually cracked a tree trunk as thick as two or three people's waists.

"Pfft!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, which dyed the ground in front of him red.

The masked man immediately raised his head towards the sky and covered his head with his hands. "Creak!"

He let out an ear-piercing cry that made one's scalp tingle. This was because his third uncle's blood was able to intimidate and injure all Psionic Beasts. However, the masked guy had been sprayed all over his face by his third uncle's blood.

But he was clearly wearing a mask, how could he still be in so much pain?

This was completely unscientific. Furthermore, why did this fellow make sounds like a mouse?

If it hurts a lot, even if you "ah!" It was a good thing that this was a non-human cry. It made his hair stand on end!

Third Uncle was also scared senseless by the scene before him. He waved his hand at me, indicating that I should leave as soon as possible. He then cut a hole in his hand and extended his hand towards the masked guy's face.

So it turns out that this guy's weakness was that he was afraid of blood. Seeing that Third Uncle was about to defeat this guy, I hurriedly followed the paper crane and ran. I wanted to distract Third Uncle from doing this for me …

But, it was a pity that before I could run a few steps, the masked man managed to resist the pain and jumps in front of me.

I estimated that he was about twenty meters away from me. Moreover, this place belonged to the forest, and there were all sorts of trees blocking his path.

Yet, this guy just jumped in front of me. This is too abnormal!

When he opened his mouth, I finally saw clearly that there was no mask on his face. The diamond-shaped object on his head was his face!

He opened his bloody mouth that was filled with fangs, swallowed the paper crane that his third uncle had used as a magic spell, and then extended his palm to strike my chest!

"Bam!"

This collision made my soul, which was about to dissipate, even more transparent. I felt my life force flowing away like a river flowing with water.

Third Uncle really wanted to get close to me, but he didn't. He knew that if he got close to me now, it would only add fuel to the fire and would only make me die faster.

Right now, I'm just curious what this thing is. It has such incredible battle prowess. I'm glad that it didn't attack me when there was a disagreement. Otherwise, I would have died a long time ago!

Furthermore, what's even more dangerous is that we don't know who this guy is exactly, is he the Ghost King?

But this guy clearly isn't a ghost, and he isn't a human either. What's wrong with me recently? Why do I have to deal with all sorts of weird things?!

I'm not afraid of any weird things, but all these weird things are just looking for me to risk their lives!

Just as I was thinking, Third Uncle was once again fighting with that guy. This time, he drew another line on his palm, and the mark just now formed the character 'swastika'.

In fact, I was a little flustered. Isn't this the mark of Buddha? Why did Third Uncle use it?

Of course, there was one other person who liked the words' Swastika 'very much. That person was the Führer, but the Führer was deeply guilty. Third Uncle was such a compassionate person, it was impossible for him to borrow the leader's name.

No matter what, after Third Uncle used the Swastika Fist again, although his battle prowess did not increase by much, the actual effect of the blow was still much higher.

Third Uncle's palm went through the flesh, and not long after, the man's flesh was badly mangled. But just like before, this thing's blood seemed to be congealed. Although the wound was deep, not much blood flowed out.

Third Uncle flipped the thing over and stepped on its knee. There was a cracking sound as the foot broke its leg.

Just as the third uncle was about to lift up his leg for another kick, the diamond-shaped face unexpectedly stood up while half-kneeling and dragging one of his broken legs.

He opened his mouth wide and bared his fangs, aiming to bite his third uncle like a bolt of lightning!

He didn't expect this guy to be so agile despite being so heavily injured. Third Uncle dodged to the side and kicked the thing on its back.

He let out an extremely weak squeak and propped himself up on the ground. He still wanted to fight his third uncle to the death.

He was like a machine that did not know pain, tiredness, or fear, very tenacious!

Third Uncle strode behind him and kicked him to the ground. Then, he raised a hand and forcefully twisted off his arm.

Third Uncle took out a rope from his pocket and tied him tightly to a tree. Then, he began to untie the man's clothes one by one.

When Third Uncle had almost stripped this guy clean, we finally saw the real face of this thing.

His body was covered with stitches and stitches, as if a centipede was crawling all over it. Because only a stitched wound on a living person can become like this, if it is a dead person, the tissue on the skin will not self-heal.

Third Uncle touched him. This guy's entire body was very hard, just like a zombie.

There were a lot of strange symbols drawn on his back. Third Uncle mumbled to himself, "Why do these seem like some kind of incantation?" Why did you draw talismans on his body? "

Moreover, looking at Third Uncle's slightly dizzy appearance, he didn't know what kind of spell was used, but after looking at it for a while, Third Uncle still couldn't figure it out, so he could only take out a pen and paper and copy the spell on his body.

After finishing the writing, Third Uncle opened his mouth to take a look. It turned out that the fangs in his mouth were not his own, but had been fixed after processing. He just didn't know how this face had become like this. It had no facial features, and without eyes, how did he see things?

I tried my best to get closer to Third Uncle, then I said to him, "Third Uncle, this guy has an accomplice. A skinny one stole the Ghost Grass away!"

Third Uncle took out a pill from his bag and ate it!

"Then that skinny rhombus face ran away after snatching the ghost grass. I called for you just now, but you couldn't see, and you couldn't hear me. Also, where is Third Uncle!"

After consuming the medicine, he recovered some strength and said, "This is a layer between the human world and the ghost realm, it's a space that's floating outside of the world. This is either Extreme Day or Extreme Night, we were all brought here by magic!"

It was said that the so-called 'floating' world was originally the place where those great evil spirits that had escaped from the ghost realm stayed at first. They had escaped from the ghost realm for various reasons, but since humans and ghosts had different paths, and they themselves could not endure the restrictions in the human world, so a group of evil spirits joined together to find this space.

This place had everything in the world, and there were no restrictions in the world. Especially since there was no need to get burnt to ashes just because of the sun, many evil spirits would come here.

Third Uncle suddenly thought of something. He opened a book in his bag and found records of the diamond-shaped face on the yellowed pages.

"So this is real! Someone is using a dead body to make a puppet! But who has such high energy? And what is this person's goal?!"