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After a silent conversation, Seventh Uncle and I both knew that ordinary ghosts couldn't absorb yang energy. We slowly strolled to the door and squatted down. Seventh Uncle signaled me with his hand and took out a cloth bag from his pocket and gave it to me.

However, I was still a bit worried. On this trip up the mountain, I didn't even have the five emperors' money with me. If the people inside the house were evil spirits, I would have to prepare them for at least an hour or two.

Drops of sweat flowed down from my head. I signaled Seventh Uncle with my eyes, indicating that he should make his move later. Besides the boy toothpowder in our hands, there were only a few bits of cinnabar left in my pocket.

Seeing my hesitation, Seventh Uncle suddenly shouted at me, "It's too late. If you're going to stay still any longer, just wait for me to collect Fatty Lei's corpse!" After saying that, I kicked the door open. I didn't expect Seventh Uncle to suddenly move, so I didn't have time to react. I crawled into the room, and when I got up, I saw a pair of dogs and men naked on the bed hugging each other.

Fatty Lei was obviously awake, but when he saw me rush in, his eyes were a little surprised. He gently caressed the female ghost's jade body, the vital energy on his face had already dried up and his eye sockets were black.

Looking at the female ghost, her incomparably cold eyes seemed to be threatening me, as though she was warning me that I could end Fatty Lei's life at any time.

How could she be given such an opportunity to do so? After jumping into the room, her hand had already reached into the bag, grabbed a handful of toothpowder, and threw it towards the bed. The dust scattered by heaven and earth fell onto the bed, and the ghost lady's pale face immediately changed color.

This green light gradually deepened as the cold expression on his face turned ferocious. Next to him, the sober Fatty Lei's eyes widened to the size of a copper bell. He blinked his eyes and fell face first onto the female ghost's neck.

I didn't know if Fatty Lei was faking his death or if he was really scared to death, but I didn't have the time to care about him right now. I strode forward with seven steps and instantly sunk into my dantian, "Tai Yi is the master, the sun and moon are the light. With the wind at his feet, he kicked at the ghost lady on the bed.

"Underworld, no!" As I was about to lose my temper, Seventh Uncle shouted at me from the door.

While speaking, it was already too late for me to stop my foot. I kicked towards the ghost lady's face. I exerted all of my strength in this kick. With a cracking sound and the sound of bones breaking, I knew that the strength of this kick should be similar to a normal person's.

But the next scene scared me so much that my hair stood on end. The ghost lady's head spun 360 degrees, and she faced me again, staring at me with her green eyes and the twisted skin on her neck. She was opening her mouth at me, her pale teeth covered with blood.

"Seventh Uncle, is this the Cyan Faced Ghost?" I shouted at the door.

Seventh Uncle's voice was even more anxious, shouting at the top of his lungs, "What Cyan Faced Ghost?!" Have you ever seen a ghost that has flesh and blood? "

Instantly, I also realized that something was wrong. My hand consciously groped around my waist and I felt a burst of regret. I didn't know what to do if I didn't bring the conch plate and escaped out the door by myself. Then, what should I do with Fatty Lei?

Seventh Uncle anxiously shouted from outside. Just when I was hesitating whether I should continue fighting, a sudden burst of incense smell came from the front of my nose. When I turned around, a pair of green eyes the size of a light bulb were close to me.

While I was still in shock, my mouth opened involuntarily. I immediately felt an itch in the depths of my throat. What had entered my mouth? My body is extremely weak. Could it be that the ghost girl in front of me had injected me with an anesthetic?

His left foot moved back, trying to respond. The ghost girl reached out with both hands and clamped them around my neck, her long, sharp nails digging into my skin. The pain was minor, and the unbearable pressure in my throat made it hard for me to breathe.

Suddenly, the female ghost's body floated up and grabbed my neck before lifting me into the air. An evil wind blew and the female ghost brought me to the wooden window and knocked me out. 'Crash', the wooden window shattered into pieces.

Both of her hands were scratching in the air. I had lost track of that boy tooth powder a long time ago and was now being lifted by the ghost. He was ridiculously powerful and would probably be completely destroyed in a minute.

She immediately bit the tip of her tongue and swallowed a mouthful of blood, holding back her inner strength. The ghost lady pinched my neck and fell down from the sky, as if she wanted to throw me to death. She tried her best to stabilize my heart and blood vessels. The blood sprayed out a mist of light towards the green eyes of the ghost girl.

At this moment, all of the green light in front of my eyes disappeared in an instant. My throat loosened, my breathing became smoother, and my neck relaxed. Just as I was rejoicing in my luck, the back of my head 'safely landed' with a 'bang', even though it didn't have the strength to descend, it fell onto the ground freely.

Ignoring the pain on his body, he rolled on the ground, got up, and then kicked out at the top of his lungs. He had been restrained a moment ago, but now, in just one or two seconds, he had pulled out his combat posture and was looking around. He pressed the powder into my hand.

Seventh Uncle and I had our backs to each other. Two minutes later, Seventh Uncle said, "Seventh Uncle, just now you said there was flesh and blood, not a ghost! Is it another zombie? "

After a long wait, Seventh Uncle finally came back to his senses. "No, not a zombie. This is called Cyan Ghost. Have you heard of it?"

Azure Bearer! Hearing these three words, my heart went cold. The [Psychic Mantra] contains a long introduction and a clear rule, the most powerful one among the ghosts, the one with the highest mana, can absorb spiritual energy, make people live a short life, can also turn into a human body, pass through walls, and appear during the day, kill dragons and swallow clouds, walk like the wind, and travel a thousand miles wherever you go.

For all the disciples of the Spirit Chosen, if they met a young ghost, they should quietly avoid it, avoid its sharp edge! In the Psychic Concealment, he was extremely frightened of the youth camouflage monster. He had already reached the point of being afraid.

Compared to the Ghost Infant, the negative and positive were opposites, fighting for the rest of their lives.

It seemed like the Patriarch had once killed the Cyan Catcher, and the books had stated that there were no moves against it. It was not a real ghost, but a half-human, half-ghost, because the moment its bloodline was killed, its resentment would be too strong, and once it died, it would turn completely green when it opened its eyes for the next forty-nine days.

According to legend, if a person could lie in a coffin for forty-nine days without eating or drinking due to a deep hatred, then they could hold onto their resentment and live for many days before dying, and then they could turn into a monster. The longer the days, the heavier the resentment. The ability to transform into a corpse had immense demonic powers, allowing the ghost to leave the body of the enemy and move thousands of miles away.

It was an accident that he had been made into a ghoul. Only one in a thousand corpses could be made into a ghoul. It was an accident.

Cold sweat poured out of his body like rain. His body trembled for some unknown reason. "Seventh Uncle, if it's a Cyan Catcher, then we don't need to think about it anymore. Think of a way to run away!"

Seventh Uncle lowered his voice. "Even you can't do anything?"

"The best way to escape is to run!" I sucked in a breath of cold air. "Dao Tomb Zhenren, we've disappeared. Let's save our lives first!"

Seventh Uncle turned around and grabbed my wrist. "If you want to stay alive, then leave Fatty Lei here!"

"What do you mean?"

Behind Seventh Uncle's back, I could clearly hear him swallow his saliva. "The Cyan Catcher has already set Fatty Lei as its target. As long as Fatty Lei is around, the Cyan Catcher will appear."

The power of the Cyan Catcher was not that it had a lot of magic power or a lot of resentment, but it was something that exceeded the Three Realms and belonged to the same type as the Ghost Nascent Souls.

But at least the Ghost Soul still had a way to tame it. Even up until now, there had not been any magic item that could cause any damage to it.

Seventh Uncle and I were still in a stalemate. From afar, flames lit up. "What's wrong?" The sound of footsteps and voices relaxed my tense nerves.

Ling Xiaozi was walking towards them with the lantern in his hand, "Shixiong Qianchuan, I heard something from here. Was there a fight?"

Seventh Uncle and I nodded at the same time. Seventh Uncle pointed with his finger and Ling Xiaozi was startled when he saw the Daoist Priest's corpse by the door! All of the Daoists surrounded us, and when they saw that the dead were already cold, their eyes immediately turned red and they surrounded us.

Ling Xiaozi scrutinized them for a while, then waved his hand, "Disperse!" He quickly walked in front of us, raised his lantern, and focused his gaze on the wound on my neck. "Senior Brother Qi Chuan, what happened just now?"