The tragic scene in the ghost town was beyond Leng Xiangying's expectations. There was the seriously injured and dying Jin Banwei, the almost exhausted Guan Jiyue, and the broken limbs of the Yin-Yang sorcerer scattered all over the ground.

Leng Xiangying had never seen Guan Jiyue in such a miserable state.

Ren Qiao wanted to heal Jin Banwei, so she naturally had to block the Ghost Emperor for them. The Ghost Emperor was currently fighting with Jiang Liluo. Her heart was pierced by Guan Jiyue, and her strength had been reduced by more than half. Jiang Liluo was more than enough to fight against her alone, and together with her, they should be able to deal with the Ghost Emperor.

Perhaps she wouldn't have to use the power of the red spider lily, which made her feel relieved.

Leng Xiangying stopped Guan Jiyue, who was about to reach for the peach wood sword after handing Jin Banwei to Ren Qiao and wanted to continue showing off her power: "Leave it to me, her strength has greatly decreased now, I am enough."

Guan Jiyue loosened her grip on the peach wood sword and smiled bitterly, "Thank you."

She had never thought that she would need to accept the ghost's favor, but the situation was not favorable to her now. The only companion she trusted had fallen, and the remaining three living people were still eyeing her covetously. If she really fell down due to exhaustion, she was afraid that a dagger would be stabbed into her chest.

Compared with Shen Yitao and Jiang Liluo, she was more willing to believe Leng Xiangying, the ghost messenger, and her friend's lover.

Leng Xiangying nodded. She took a deep look at Ren Qiao who was still trying to heal Jin Banwei. She took a step forward and suddenly turned around to ask Guan Jiyue, "Guan Jiyue, you are in such a mess, why don't you summon your guardian deity?"

There was prying and curiosity in her eyes. Leng Xiangying's inappropriate gossip made Guan Jiyue glare at her unhappily.

Sure enough, Yin Cha is as unreliable as ever.

Leng Xiangying didn't necessarily want to get to the bottom of it, she just thought of it.

The guardian deity not only protects the ancestral home, but more importantly, it is used to protect the family bloodline. In theory, as long as the descendants have burned incense to the guardian deity, a mark will appear in their bodies. Using this mark, they can summon the spirit of the guardian deity no matter where they are.

Although it is rumored that the Guan family's white camellia demon is the weakest of the six guardian fairies, no matter how weak it is, the demon that has transformed can basically achieve the ability to leave the body.

However, Guan Jiyue would definitely not tell her the reason.

Leng Xiangying was very clear about this. After she asked the question, she didn't wait too long for the answer. She rushed towards the Ghost Emperor.

But just as she rushed forward, she was stunned.

The officials of the underworld all say that in a long life, the brief decades we spend as human beings are not worth mentioning and will soon be discarded and forgotten. However, Leng Xiangying is probably an exception. She has used her entire life to remember Leng Siqing, which has also resulted in her memories of her lifetime being exceptionally clear. Every scene in the palace of the State of Shenyang still seems as if it were yesterday, thousands of years later.

The scar on the Ghost Emperor's face caused her to go blind in one eye, and the upper half of his face looked somewhat hideous, but she would not make a mistake with his delicate and similar nose bridge and his cool and pale lips.

She was completely stunned, and even when the Ghost Emperor's hand grabbed her chest, she was unaware.

Leng Xiangying stared at the Ghost Emperor and gently called out, "Mother."

The hands stopped in front of her chest, and the Ghost Emperor gently raised his eyes, and the only remaining eyes were depicting her appearance. Looking closely, the lower half of their faces were somewhat similar, which was not surprising, after all, they were once mother and daughter.

Leng Xiangying finally understood why Zhu Ping's soul was not seen among the royal relatives back then, and why Zhu Ping could not be found in the hell where her father and brother were. It turned out that she was here.

Perhaps she should have remembered earlier that this ghost town was born because the mass grave accumulated too many ghosts and too much resentment, and the stage when the mass grave began to have troubles was the stage of Shen State. She should have understood earlier that this place might have something to do with her.

She didn't know the end of Shen State until she went through hell and heard her father and brother quarreling fiercely. Shen State was not destroyed all at once. She took her younger brother to the tower to die to apologize that day, which did have a certain effect. The army delayed the siege for one day.

One day, the father, brother and the imperial teacher fled. They had been prepared. There was a secret passage leading to the outside of the city in Prince Shen's Palace. They were all lustful people. They took a few concubines with them, but abandoned all their children. When Imperial Teacher Xie wanted to take Leng Siqing away, he found that Leng Siqing was dead.

Among those who were taken away was Zhu Ping. She was not young at that time. Perhaps her brother still cared about the mother-son relationship and Zhu Ping's favoritism for many years, so he took her away.

The army entered the city the next day and killed all the royal bloodlines in the Shenyang Palace.

My father, brother and the national master had been wanted for half a year. They fled separately and died in different places. After death, their souls were captured and taken to the underworld. After the judge's verdict, my father and brother would suffer ten thousand years of torture in hell, while National Master Xie was locked up at the entrance of the passage.

At that time, Leng Xiangying had just entered the underworld, and was not yet the ghost messenger who could walk freely in the world of the living like she is now. By the time she became a ghost messenger, this place had already been sealed by a formation. No wonder she could not find Zhu Ping's soul.

She became a ghost, and the Emperor of Ghosts. No one knew what kind of torture she had endured in her lifetime.

The memory became clearer and clearer, and Leng Xiangying called her again in a daze: "Mother."

"Mother, can you hug me?"

"I am terrified. The princess is a goddess. How can she be like an ordinary child?"

"Mother, my brother is not filial to you. My brother and I will be filial to you in the future."

"My Lady Goddess, I cannot bear this."

“…”

Every word and sentence was full of alienation. Zhu Ping was always like this. She knew clearly that the so-called goddess was just a scam carefully crafted by her father and brother, but she still cooperated with her father and brother to play the play well, and even completely forgot that she was his daughter.

Zhu Ping stared at her, with a moment of confusion in her eyes: "Who are you? I should recognize you, I should."

It's just that...

Leng Xiangying recognized Zhu Ping at a glance, but Zhu Ping eventually forgot her over the long thousands of years. It was not Zhu Ping's fault. After all, among the dead souls of the Shen Kingdom in the Curse Monument, few of them remembered the past clearly.

She is the only one in this world who is too persistent.

Leng Xiangying wanted to say something when a figure suddenly appeared behind Zhu Ping. It was Jiang Liluo. Jiang Liluo grasped the Five Emperors Copper Coin Sword that was still stuck in Zhu Ping's chest. An endless stream of spiritual mist floated out from her palm, slowly attached to the copper coin sword, and drilled into her heart.

The severe pain made Zhu Ping's face become hideous.

Leng Xiangying was a little dazed. She didn't know whether she should advance or retreat at this moment. Although she should have forgotten her past life, one of them was the underworld messenger and the other was the ghost king of the ghost city. She should be more resolute to fight and kill her resolutely, but...

It seems that having too clear a memory is not a good thing. It is precisely because she remembers it too clearly that she cannot do anything to Zhu Ping.

She had never given her any care, so she was greedy for the little warmth given by Leng Siqing, and kept it in her heart, unforgettable for the rest of her life. However, she still had not erased the little yearning for Zhu Ping in her heart, just like that day when she was forced to go up to the city wall, she still tried to find a little tenderness in her eyes.

The wounds of ghosts will heal, unless they are caused by magical weapons, then they will be difficult to heal. The wound on her eye was obviously a scar left by a magical weapon. She had long revealed her true appearance before death, and the wounds caused by the knife were exposed in front of her eyes.

She thought she had stopped caring about it, but when she saw Zhu Ping's painful expression, she actually felt pain as well.

"Why don't the officers take action now?" Jiang Liluo stared at Leng Xiangying from behind Zhu Ping.

Leng Xiangying's hands were shaking. She was very good at changing her expression, but at this moment, not only could she not smile, she couldn't even pretend to be indifferent.

Her hands seemed to be frozen and she couldn't lift them up.

Zhu Ping held the Five Emperors Copper Coin Sword in her hand. Deep red blood mist continuously flowed out from her palm, dyeing the copper coin sword red. Her eyes were bloodshot. The black line wrapped around the copper coin on the copper coin sword began to break, and the copper coin was gradually dyed red and cracked.

"Bang" the copper coin sword that was inserted into her chest began to explode piece by piece. Seeing that something was wrong, Jiang Liluo quickly let go of her hand, but the flying copper coin fragments still pierced into her arm close to the copper coin sword, and her right arm became a bloody mess in an instant.

Jiang Liluo covered his right arm and quickly stopped the bleeding.

No one expected that Zhu Ping actually blew up the copper coin sword, and her chest was also blown up. A big hole appeared in her chest, and blood and black mist kept flowing out from it. Although it was gradually recovering, the speed was very slow.

She didn't care about her own pain. She took a step forward and asked, "Who are you?"

Without waiting for her answer, she moved closer. She was a little tired, and her exhausted body was shaking. She shook, and put her forehead against Leng Xiangying's forehead, and asked again: "Let me ask you, who are you?"

She asked the wet nurse, and found out that Zhuping had actually held her in her arms when she was still young and could not remember.

But in the past that she could remember, they had never been so close to each other. Zhu Ping's ghost blood dripped onto Leng Xiangying's skin. Leng Xiangying's nose felt sore: "Shen Guo Leng Xiangying, I wonder if the queen still remembers me?"

She called her Niangniang.

They are no longer mother and daughter, Leng Xiangying reminded herself as much as possible.

But when Zhu Ping heard the words about the past, her expression began to become painful and hideous. The scar on her face trembled slightly, and dark red blood actually came out. She lowered her voice: "Shen Guo! Madam! There is no Madam here anymore..."

The "clang" sound is the sound of nails scraping against tough iron bones.

Shen Yitao, who had stopped Shen Yuantao's bleeding, saw an opportunity and rushed over immediately. She was very good at hiding her breath, so naturally there was no sound at all. It was just that Zhu Ping had just been ambushed by Jiang Liluo, so she was a little prepared at this moment.

"Get lost!"

She was already at the end of her strength, but she still easily shook off Shen Yitao's attack.

Shen Yitao was blown away and barely managed to keep her balance. She bit her lips gently. Ever since she met the Ghost Emperor, she seemed to have been very unlucky. All the brothers who followed her died, she was inexplicably blown up by an ant with a purple thunder talisman, Guan Jiyue had a falling out with her, and even Shen Yuantao was afraid that he had left her. All of this made her a little irritated.

Her eyes swept across Zhu Ping and Leng Xiangying who were leaning against each other. At this moment, she was behind Leng Xiangying. Zhu Ping's eyes were mostly on Leng Xiangying's face, and she hardly noticed what was behind her.

Shen Yitao asked deliberately: "Aren't the officers ready to take action yet?"

"Wait... wait..." Leng Xiangying was just about to say that if she was given a little more time, she would definitely convince herself to take action against Zhu Ping, but what awaited her was having her skin pierced by the bone whip.

She was startled and looked behind her. It was Shen Yitao holding a bone whip and stabbing at her. The whip was covered with thunder symbols. However, she couldn't let the whip go any further because her wrist was grabbed by Ren Qiao who had rushed over at some point. Ren Qiao's face was not very good: "Girl, what are you doing?"

Ren Qiao was still too gentle. If it were her, she would have stabbed Shen Yitao with a sword right now.

But Leng Xiangying was still somewhat touched that she was able to react immediately and rush to her side to protect her when her eyes were full of Jin Banwei.

"Hiss" She was about to break free from the bone whip and slap Chen Yitao, but she found that her lower back seemed to be fixed by iron nails. The bone whip seemed to be entangled with the flesh around her waist, and she could not move even the slightest bit. Moreover, the soft flesh was painfully stirred. Leng Xiangying could not help but gasp.

This bone whip of Shen Yitao is indeed a treasure, and it might even be better than the double dragon whips in Guan Jiyue's hands.

Zhu Ping also saw that her waist skin was pierced, and blood flowed out from her waist, soaking Leng Xiangying's clothes. Her emotions became more and more out of control. She stared at the bone whip, and suddenly shouted, "Leng Xiangyu, I want you to die!"

He called out Leng Xiangyu's name, which made Leng Xiangying feel a little sad: "Mother, you only remember my brother."

Zhu Ping pounced towards Leng Xiangying like a madman, her nails gradually turned black and red. A thicker blood mist suddenly floated in the ghost town. Ghost cries mixed in the blood mist and gathered towards Zhu Ping, and the big hole in her chest was healing quickly.

She actually began to absorb the accumulated resentment in the ghost town, as well as the souls of the dead that she had forcibly drawn here.

Ren Qiao also noticed this. She reached out her other hand and slapped Zhu Ping's forehead. Her palm landed on her forehead. Suddenly, unprecedented power burst out from her body. Blood-red Sanskrit chains emerged from her palms and wrapped around Zhu Ping. Zhu Ping's speed of absorbing ghost energy slowed down significantly.

The Yu Li that Zhu Ping knew was not the beautiful face of Ren Qiao.

The residual soul that fell into Jin Banwei's body could not hide its breath, and used Yu Li's face, but Ren Qiao himself was already a ghost king, his breath was restrained, and in the eyes of people other than Jin Banwei, he was just that beautiful face, so Zhu Ping didn't notice Ren Qiao at all. At this moment, Ren Qiao burst out with the power to suppress her, and his breath leaked out, and she also smelled the scent that she had remembered for a hundred years.

"Yu Li." She stared at Ren Qiao, looking at the face that did not belong to Yu Li at all. There was confusion and certainty in her eyes.

She was puzzled about Ren Qiao's appearance, but was extremely sure that the ghost was someone she knew before.

The constantly beating red lines of the Buddhist scriptures were all telling that this was a Buddhist method. Zhu Ping actually laughed out loud: "You have become weaker. You didn't need to work so hard to deal with me before. You didn't need to use the monk's methods at all."

The ghost is using the monk's power...

Shen Yitao felt more and more annoyed: "Let me go!"

Shen Yitao's wrist was still tightly held by Ren Qiao at this moment, and she was holding a bone whip in her hand.

She had clearly thought it through. Leng Xiangying and Zhu Ping were standing very close to each other. As long as the bone whip pierced through Leng Xiangying's body, it would also pierce through Zhu Ping's body. The thunder talisman on the bone whip was enough to catch Zhu Ping off guard and take her life, but now it was all destroyed by this ghost.

"Let you go? If I let you go, will that give you a chance to continue killing me?"

Facing Leng Xiangying's questioning, Shen Yitao's eyes sank, and she put her other hand on the bone whip. She pushed hard and tried to push the bone whip towards Ren Qiao: "I don't mean to offend the ghost, I'm just killing ghosts, can't you see?"

Leng Xiangying sneered at her words, but Ren Qiao ignored her. Ren Qiao was looking at Zhu Ping, with confusion in her gentle eyes. She couldn't remember who Zhu Ping was.

Shen Yitao was dissatisfied with their attitude. She gritted her teeth and said to Ren Qiao, "Since you are also a ghost, you should help ghosts. Why don't I send you off together?"

At this moment, she actually changed her target and wanted to kill Ren Qiao.

Ren Qiao frowned, and the ten fingers holding her wrist exerted a little force, and Chen Yitao's hand could no longer exert any strength. Although Ren Qiao's other hand was still holding Zhu Ping, Zhu Ping had already been attacked by them in turn, and her physical strength had been exhausted. She was not as strong as before, which gave Ren Qiao enough strength to hold Chen Yitao.

In fact, Ren Qiao did not come to the ghost town to kill ghosts. She was not a ghost with a strong murderous nature. Seeing Jin Banwei injured like that, she lost the desire to fight ghosts. The slight hatred in her heart was suppressed by the strong heartache. She just wanted to heal Jin Banwei, but Jin Banwei refused to accept her treatment.

But she didn't expect that they were obviously companions, and this seemingly sweet and lovely girl was going to use Leng Xiangying's blood to kill the Ghost Emperor.

Even though Leng Xiangying is a ghost messenger and has a certain resistance to talisman paper, her bone whip is obviously a top-grade magic weapon, and the thunder talisman can even hurt living people. There is no way she is going to send Leng Xiangying away.

As for the fact that she wanted to kill him, Ren Qiao didn't really care.

The most common things she encountered in these years were Yin-Yang sorcerers who wanted to kill her. If she cared about every one of them, it would be too tiring. She felt that memory was a very precious thing and should be used to remember beautiful things, such as meeting Leng Xiangying and Jin Banwei.

The tip of the bone whip was still stuck in Leng Xiangying's skin. Ren Qiao grabbed Shen Yitao's wrist and pulled hard, but the bone whip didn't move at all.

She is a ghost. Even if she can hold the magic weapon, she cannot control it, and even moving it is difficult for her.

A light red Yin fluid flowed out of Ren Qiao's palm. It was not blood, but Yin fluid that smelled somewhat fragrant. The red water flowed along Shen Yitao's wrist towards the bone whip. As the Yin fluid approached, a light red light appeared on the bone whip. The red light turned into flames and burned the talisman paper in an instant, and the color of the white jade-like bones also dimmed a bit.

Shen Yitao's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Ren Qiao in disbelief: "You, how could you possibly remove the power of the Bone Binding Whip? This is a god..."

Her voice became a little hoarse, and there was fear in her eyes when she looked at Ren Qiao. She lowered her eyes, and the hand holding the bone whip began to tremble. She bit her lips tightly, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.

The power of the magic weapon was removed by Ren Qiao, and Leng Xiangying was finally able to move.

Ren Qiao heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this, and loosened his grip on Shen Yitao's hand: "Officer Shen, be careful. Since Officer Shen is unwilling to do it, let me do it."

She carried Zhu Ping and moved away from them.

The Sanskrit Chain is not very aggressive. It is merely a means to trap the dead souls and wear down the soul's will. It is more effective against small ghosts with weak wills, but for evil ghosts like Zhu Ping who have lived for thousands of years, it can only be used as a chain.

If you want to deal with Zhu Ping, you have to use other methods.

Leng Xiangying felt a little embarrassed. She came down to help but ended up being a drag. It was not like Jin Banwei and the others who had lost their ability to fight, but... that little bit of emotion in her heart prevented her from attacking Zhu Ping.

Her eyes looked for the shadows of Jin Banwei and Guan Jiyue, and then she realized that Guan Jiyue was using the power of the bone spirit lamps that followed Ren Qiao down to help herself and Jin Banwei reduce the burden on their bodies. Although the power of the bone spirit lamps that Guan Jiyue could use at the moment was limited, it was better than nothing.

This made her feel relieved.

As long as both of them are not dead, her eyes finally fell on Chen Yitao again. Chen Yitao fell to the ground the moment Ren Qiao let go of her. It was the first time that she was so scared of a ghost that she couldn't even hold the bone whip.

She is not like Ren Qiao, who is kind-hearted and always holds back.

Shen Yitao actually wanted to send her to death, so she didn't need to hold back on Shen Yitao. She finally put on a familiar smile on her face, but there was a little more anger in that smile: "Shen Yitao is plotting to murder the underworld's Yin Messenger, you are really brave."

Shen Yitao raised her head stubbornly. She was not afraid of Leng Xiangying. She muttered, "It's not like I haven't killed anyone before."

Leng Xiangying's body shook. The loss rate of the underworld's evil messengers who have been active in the world for a long time has always been very high. They always say that it was done by evil ghosts, but sometimes there is no trace of ghosts at all where the evil messengers' breath disappeared. They had suspected before that it was done by their ghost-catching families, but they had no evidence and the underworld had no way to pursue it. Today, Chen Yitao actually admitted it.

She grabbed Shen Yitao’s neck and said, “You are really looking for death.”

"Don't forget, you underworld officials cannot kill living people, and do you believe me when I say I killed an underworld official? Where is the evidence?" Shen Yitao sneered twice and slapped her with the bone whip in his hand: "Officer Shen, do you think you would be alive today if your identity was not strange? It's really strange. You are obviously not strong, but you have a very high say in the underworld. The elders in the family have been warning us not to provoke you, but if you want to fight with me today, even if I kill you, I think no one will pursue it."

Suddenly, her hand holding the bone whip trembled violently, and the whip fell from her palm.

Shen Yitao subconsciously touched her wrist and looked at Ren Qiao who was fighting with the Ghost Emperor in the distance. Hatred rose in her eyes. That woman actually broke her bones. Although it was only a little bit, it was enough to make her lose the strength to swing the bone whip at this moment.

But she still has one hand.

However, Leng Xiangying had already noticed her abnormality. She chuckled and said, "It seems that I am still very important to Ren Qiao. She is willing to hurt others for me. I am very pleased."

She suddenly took out two long black nails from her bag, bent down, and grabbed Shen Yitao's wrist. The long nails pierced her entire arm at lightning speed and nailed her to the ground. Before Shen Yitao could even scream in pain, her other wrist was also pierced in the same way.

Leng Xiangying then straightened her waist and clapped her hands gently: "In order to prevent you from doing tricks, you should not use these two arms for the time being. Shen Yitao, you'd better start praying from now on, don't let me find evidence of you killing the underworld messenger, otherwise I promise you, you don't even have to go before the judge, I will send you directly to hell and let you feel every level of torture."

She touched her lower back, where there was still a wound from Shen Yitao, but Ren Qiao came too quickly and the wound was too shallow. It would be fine if Shen Yitao insisted that it was an accidental injury. Although she still had witnesses, the Shen family would definitely have many excuses waiting for her.

The wound was too shallow, and the Hades would not break off relations with the strongest ghost-catching family today. After all, she had heard that Shen Yitao might be the next head of the Shen family.

Come to think of it, it was better when the Guan family used to lead those ghost-catching families. At that time, if there was a Yin-Yang sorcerer who deliberately hurt the ghost, the Guan family would send people to investigate and obtain evidence. They had more means of finding evidence than the underworld. After all, Yin-Yang sorcerers understood Yin-Yang sorcerers best.

Unfortunately, there are not many people left in the Guan family.

"Leng Xiangying, you deserve to die!" Her hand bones seemed to be pierced. Leng Xiangying had better hope that her hand can still be used. If it affects her ability to use talismans in the future, she will definitely kill Leng Xiangying, definitely!

She was really unlucky today. First, her shoulder bone was nailed by Guan Jiyue, and now her hand bone was nailed by Leng Xiangying. Shen Yitao's resentment was about to overflow, but she couldn't move now.

Leng Xiangying wanted to torture Shen Yitao, but Guan Jiyue, who was not far away, shouted at her: "Officer Shen, stop Ren Qiao quickly. If she continues like this, she will become an evil ghost."

Leng Xiangying was startled. She looked in the direction of Ren Qiao. Zhu Ping had broken free from the Sanskrit chain. The hole in her chest had been repaired. Her body was constantly absorbing the ghost energy of the ghost town. As more and more ghost energy gathered towards her, the ghost energy where they were became more and more dense. Ren Qiao was a ghost to begin with, and her paper man's body could reduce the pressure a little, but she still began to passively absorb some resentment.

Damn it, if this goes on, something will definitely happen to her!

Leng Xiangying, ah Leng Xiangying, it's ok that you are unreliable at ordinary times, but why are you still unreliable at this time!

Leng Xiangying was a little angry with herself. She didn't care to settle accounts with Shen Yitao. She ran towards Ren Qiao. After she left, Jiang Liluo, who had been pretending to be dead for a long time, finally made a move. She looked down at Shen Yitao and said, "What a mess, Miss Shen."

Shen Yitao's eyes were already filled with resentment, she gritted her teeth and said, "Help me."

Jiang Liluo glanced at Guan Jiyue. Guan Jiyue really had very little strength left. She even had difficulty controlling the Bone Spirit Lamp. This was undoubtedly the best opportunity to kill her.

"Actually, I could have killed Guan Jiyue while saving you, but I always feel that she is very dangerous. That lackey and the female ghost around him have very strange powers. I'd better wait until next time to kill her."

The more realistic reason was that her arm had just been injured by Zhu Ping, and it seemed that all the bones were damaged. She was not as embarrassed as Chen Yitao, but she indeed only had one arm that could be used.

At times like this, Shen Yitao, the ally, becomes important.

She still helped Shen Yitao pull out the black nail, and she asked: "What should we do now? Do you want revenge?"

Shen Yitao glared at Leng Xiangying resentfully, then looked at Guan Jiyue. She did want revenge, but now both of her hands could not move, and she could not expect people like Jiang Liluo to continue to help her in times of danger. She could only grit her teeth and say, "Let's go up."

“But we can’t go up now.”

A ghost town is a ghost town after all. The Four Symbols and Eight Diagrams Formation has been broken. There is no passage for living people to enter or exit. Those cracks are only enough to accommodate ghosts. They can't start digging holes now, and this is the real reason why she saved Shen Yitao.

Since there are already ghosts willing to hold back the Ghost Emperor, Guan Jiyue and Jin Banwei have no way to stop them from standing by and watching, and Shen Yitao obviously doesn't have the ability to fight again, so now is the best time to leave.

She is a wizard, and a wizard's methods are not as effective as a ghost hunter's in a place like this.

The thorn snake on Shen Yitao's body appeared again, this time holding a black and gold sign in its mouth. Shen Yitao glanced at the thorn snake and said to Jiang Liluo, "Go and help me carry Shen Yuantao, I'll take you out."

"I didn't expect you to be so nice to your burdensome sister."

This remark was full of sarcasm, because not long ago Shen Yitao had caused Shen Yuantao to lose an arm.

Jiang Liluo did not refuse, after all, she still had to rely on Shen Yitao to take her out.

——

Leng Xiangying and the others naturally saw it, but they obviously couldn't extricate themselves.

Guan Jiyue had little strength left and had to take care of the dying Jin Banwei, while Ren Qiao was entangled and couldn't get away. Even if she could get away, she would not stop Shen Yitao and Jiang Liluo. As for Leng Xiangying, she was trying to find a way to make Ren Qiao stop.

Zhu Ping absorbed too much ghost energy at this moment, and she even began to lose consciousness. She could only attack again and again.

If Ren Qiao was alone, it would be easy for her to get away.

But it’s not possible now. As soon as she breaks away, the Ghost Emperor’s attack will fall on Leng Xiangying, or even Guan Jiyue and the others.

But the ghost energy of the ghost town has completely gone out of control, and the rampant ghost energy is almost devouring everything. Once Zhu Ping absorbs all the ghost energy of the ghost town, it will definitely be a force that can destroy the world. Not to mention them, even everyone in the ghost town will die.

The most terrible one is Ren Qiao, the strongest among them. Her ghost body cannot resist ghost energy at all. More and more ghost energy enters her body. Her eyes slowly change. Leng Xiangying only hates that she can't give her own ghost body to Ren Qiao. If she has a ghost body, she won't have to worry so much. Or Ren Qiao can completely merge with the body of the paper man. The paper man has the strongest means of the paper-making master. Once completely merged, it will produce antibodies, and Ren Qiao's strength will not be suppressed. It's just...

No, if Ren Qiao is trapped in the paper man, he will not be able to reincarnate.

After all, she was too weak. Not only was she weak, but she was also too soft-hearted. If she had been a little more harsh towards Zhu Ping just now, things wouldn't have turned out like this.

But...after all, she is still her mother.

"Ren Qiao, be careful!" There were too many ghostly auras gathering over here, and some relatively powerful ghosts had actually been attracted over here. They opened their mouths and were about to pounce on Ren Qiao's back. Leng Xiangying quickly blocked them, but her body was hit by the group of ghosts and she flew out.

"Officer Shen, are you hurt?" No matter how Ren Qiao's eyes changed, his heart was still concerned about them.

She wanted to check on Leng Xiangying, but was entangled by Zhu Ping, who shouted hoarsely, "Leng Xiangyu, you deserve to die, you deserve to die!"

That was once her most beloved son, and no one knew what he had gone through. All that was left was hatred in her heart.

Leng Xiangying fell to the ground and rolled several times, and the red spider lilies in her arms rolled out.

The frozen red spider lilies are still as beautiful as ever, and their eye-catching red color seems to be able to take away all the glory.

She didn't seem to have any better solution.

Leng Xiangying half crawled to the red spider lily and hugged it back into her arms. Her chest was filled with a sad and miserable breath. She murmured, "Aunt, I'm sorry. It's all my fault for being so useless."

If possible, she still didn't want to use Leng Siqing's power. After all, this might also be a loss to Leng Siqing, but she was really helpless. She couldn't just wait to die, and she couldn't watch Ren Qiao become evil.

She had to get them out, as she had promised.

She finally made up her mind.

Leng Xiangying placed the red spider lily on the ground and broke the ice with force.

Leng Xiangying didn't know what magical uses the red spider lily that Leng Siqing gave her had, but since Leng Siqing said it could save her life, she must be telling her that he was not lying.

As the ice broke, the flower of the other shore floated up, and silver threads emerged on the petals. The silver threads gradually gathered on the pistil. Suddenly, the flower of the other shore glowed blood-red, and as the light became brighter and brighter, it slowly formed a phantom.

After the shadow solidified little by little, it turned into a beautiful woman floating in the air.

The beauty had a fair complexion and wore a light green silk dress. Her long black hair was tied up with a bamboo hairpin. She looked somewhat fragile, but her eyes were cold, as if she was disgusted by the overly strong ghostly aura here.

She frowned slightly and waved her sleeves gently, and the ghostly aura that was constantly gathering faded a little. There was a condescending and indifferent look in her eyes, which was unique to a superior. Only when her eyes swept across Leng Xiangying, they finally warmed up: "Officer Shen."

The voice is very soft and gentle.

She landed and stood in front of Leng Xiangying. Seeing that Leng Xiangying was injured, she showed some worry: "It seems that the injury is serious."

In fact, she should be the one with the least injuries.

A faint yin energy emerged from her fingertips, and she was actually sharing the yin energy with her.

The yin energy belonging to the top-level yin official is very strong.

Leng Xiangying's throat seemed to be choked by something, her eyes felt slightly sore, her whole body was slightly stiff, and the moment her vision was blurred by tears, she finally knelt down straight towards the beauty: "Thank you for your kindness, my lord."

She thought Leng Siqing had given her a magic weapon, but she didn’t expect that the use of this red spider lily was actually...Meng Po herself.