He said Hades was coming.

But the person they were waiting for first was not Pluto, but Jiang Liluo.

Jiang Liluo arrived late on purpose. She was unhappy with Ren Qianjing's arrogance and naturally hoped that Jin Banwei could kill Ren Qianjing. However, she did not expect that a nightmare of Ren Qianjing's level would die so easily in Jin Banwei's hands. Jin Banwei was not even injured. This made her a little uneasy, so she took some more time to prepare.

He even retrieved the puppet ghost that Ren Qianjing was using.

"Jin Banwei, we meet again. We have to settle the grudge we made in the ghost town."

The moment she saw Jiang Liluo appear, Jin Banwei remembered the person who had been pulling the silver chain over and over again. Thinking of the sharp knife that pierced Yu Li's delicate skin, her blood rushed to her heart again: "Jiang Liluo, where is Zhuo Ning?"

Jiang Liluo walked out of the black fog slowly, with a smile on her face: "If you want to see my master, you have to defeat me first."

The aura she exuded was stronger than when she was in the ghost town, and the witch marks on her face were deeper.

The white jade-like bell was still hanging around her waist. The bell kept swinging around her waist, and low and dull knocking sounds came out of the bell. The bell was emitting a fine white mist, which attracted the ghost behind her.

She brought seven people in total, two men, two women, a cat demon, and the two sisters Cheng Lanyi and Cheng Langgui.

Jin Banwei's pupils suddenly contracted. She knew one of the two men and two women. They were Cheng Ying's parents whom she had met last time, Chen Weigun and Hua Yunxiu, and Bai Cheng. She had only seen Chen Weigun and Hua Yunxiu from a distance, but she had seen Bai Cheng up close. Jin Banwei remembered that Bai Cheng was a girl with fair skin, willow-shaped eyebrows and cherry lips, and a sweet smile. But at this moment, her skin was stiff and pale, with a few blue spots on it. Her beautiful pupils were slightly sunken and had lost their luster. Her lips were dark blue, and two sharp fangs like two ice cones had poked out, with blood slowly dripping from the fangs.

She was not walking, but hopping.

Bai Cheng and the others are no longer human, but zombies.

Jin Banwei's breath was choked: "What did you do to them?"

Jiang Liluo stretched out her hand and gently embraced Bai Cheng's stiff body, which fell into her arms.

Jiang Liluo embraced Bai Cheng and chuckled softly, "Can't you see? They are my puppets now."

Like puppet ghosts, puppet zombies are puppets controlled by sorcerers, but the production method of puppet zombies is more cruel than that of puppet ghosts.

To make a puppet zombie, a hole must be cut in the chest of a living person, and mercury mixed with the person's own blood must be poured into the hole every day to ensure that the person does not die of mercury poisoning. Soul-locking incense is also used to ensure that the soul does not succumb to the pain and dissipate, and float away prematurely. After seven days, the life of the living person is cut off, and the person will become a puppet zombie. The puppet zombie's body is indestructible, and its soul cannot enter reincarnation, being completely integrated into the body. The person has no consciousness or thoughts of his own, and can be used by people for eternity.

Sorcerers are cruel. They not only have many ways to bully ghosts, but also many ways to torture living people.

Jiang Liluo is as vicious as her master Zhuo Ning. They are both cruel and inhumane enough.

Jiang Liluo even had a playful smile on her face. She touched Bai Cheng's stiff face and said, "Bai Cheng is such a fool. She thought that a spirit cat could scare me. Not to mention that she has only cultivated for more than 2,000 years. Even those with higher cultivation have been killed by me before. I didn't touch them in these years only because my plan has not been completed. Unfortunately, this demon's soul is not complete. I can't turn her into a guilty ghost. I can only control her with the Jade Pip Bell temporarily."

Jin Banwei's gaze fell on the cat demon. The cat demon's soul was very faint and looked like it was about to dissipate.

This talisman cat occupies Du Ruoyi's two souls and seven spirits, and carries almost half of Du Ruoyi's power. It shouldn't be so weak.

Jin Banwei narrowed her eyes slightly, and an answer was about to come out of her heart: "Did you eat her soul?"

Jiang Liluo glanced at Jin Banwei's eyes with some surprise: "It seems that your eyes are indeed strange as Master said. You can even see this. Then, can you see what is in my jade bell?"

She shook the bell around her waist, and Jin Banwei suddenly remembered the hands she saw in the ghost town. She held her breath and looked towards the bell, but saw nothing.

I feel a little nervous for no reason.

Jin Banwei subconsciously held Ren Qiao's hand tightly, while Jiang Liluo glanced at Ren Qiao with an ambiguous look. She chuckled, "It seems that your eyes are not very useful. I just put another seal on them, and you can't see anymore."

Jiang Liluo didn't know that Jin Banwei was able to guess that part of Du Ruoyi's soul was eaten by her, not because of her eyes, but because she remembered that Zhuo Ning was a wizard who devoured spiritual creatures and trapped spirits with her body. Jiang Liluo was her apprentice, so naturally he could be so cruel.

However, her eyes would indeed be blocked by the seal. After the incomplete painting was sealed by Min Ziyu, her eyes were clearly upgraded and she could not see Ren Qiao's soul.

The seal would block her vision to a great extent, but since Jiang Liluo asked this... that pair of pale and weak hands, covered in blood, with the skin peeling off bit by bit, it seemed possible that it was Ren Qiao's hands.

There was no seal on the remaining painting before, so her eyes had not been upgraded at that time, and she could still see Ren Qiao's eyes clearly.

Jiang Liluo's bell must be sealed, and it is a very strong seal. After all, it is obviously a very powerful magical weapon, so the seal will naturally not be weak. However, there must be some special reason that caused the seal on her bell to be broken. But it is sealed on it after all, so what Jin Banwei saw was not a pair of eyes that are easier to recognize, but a pair of somewhat blurry hands.

Therefore, it is possible that Ren Qiao’s soul is contained in this bell!

Jin Banwei was very confused.

Her heart was filled with resentment and she was on the verge of collapse.

Whether it was Yu Li's death or the tragic situation of Cheng Ying's parents, it made her feel unprecedented anger, but she couldn't let the anger cloud her mind. She had to protect Ren Qiao and everyone trapped in the silkworm cocoon.

The burden on her shoulders made her feel more and more uncomfortable.

She took a deep breath, took out a few soul-melting pills and fed them to Ren Qiao. Watching the true appearance before death on Ren Qiao slowly disappear, her red eyes finally felt a little relieved.

Calm down, she needed to calm down.

She put a lot of Qingxin Talismans on her shoulders, one on top of the other. Ren Qiao felt a little uncomfortable: "Xiao Jin, this is also harmful to your body."

"Sister Ghost, it's okay." She also has nourishing pills, which can repair most of the fatigue and injuries in the body.

The one holding the hand was her wife, and the one guarding was her friend.

Jin Banwei bit her lips hard, and a little black mist gathered at her fingertips: "Ghost general, listen to my order, and kill all the evil!"

"Yes!" Five Yin generals rushed out instantly, targeting Jiang Liluo.

The strong sense of oppression did not frighten Jiang Liluo. She just smiled faintly and said, "Jin Banwei, you are more ruthless than when we were in the ghost town."

She touched the bell at her waist and her body suddenly stepped back. She raised the bell, and the four puppets and Cheng Langgui were entangled with the Yin general respectively. However, she was a little dissatisfied that Du Ruoyi and Cheng Lanyi did not obey her control.

Jiang Liluo shook the bell again, and it shone with a white jade-like lustre. Cheng Lanyi and Du Ruoyi also moved. As they moved, the Yin Shuai beside Jin Banwei finally moved too. The Yin Shuai frowned and shouted angrily: "Cheng Lanyi, you are such a shameful Yin messenger!"

His voice was as loud as a bell, vibrating in Cheng Lanyi's ears. Cheng Lanyi suddenly regained her clarity of mind. She saw Yin Shuai's face clearly and realized that her body was rushing towards him uncontrollably. She looked terrified and said, "Master Mountain Spirit, there is something wrong with her bell."

Mountain spirit!

Upon hearing the mountain spirit's name, Jin Banwei and Jiang Liluo were both stunned.

Jiang Liluo's eyes were uneasy for a moment, and she touched the bell on her waist before she calmed down. She lowered her lips slightly and said, "Since when did the underworld officials lower their status and allow the warlocks to summon them at will?"

Jin Banwei had never expected that the Yin Shuai she summoned was actually a mountain spirit who was one of the Ten Yin Shuais of the Underworld. You must know that the Ten Yin Shuais are genuine Yin officials. Not to mention the sorcerers, even the high-ranking Yin officials cannot be driven at will.

The ten Yin generals of the underworld are divided into upper Yin generals and lower Yin generals. Although they are all Yin generals, there is an obvious difference between the upper five and the lower five. The upper five are the regular Yin official positions, the lower five are the deputy Yin official positions, and those Yin messengers are half Yin official positions. Yin messengers, Yin servants and Yin soldiers are not considered Yin officials.

The four soul-collecting messengers of Xia Yin Shuai were assigned to the palaces of King Chenyuan and King Mingyou, and were in charge of collecting souls in the human world. Bai Lian, who was at the end of Xia Yin, could only guard the Curse Spirit Monument and Yin Street, because it was difficult for the ghosts at the Curse Spirit Monument and Yin Street to hurt Yin Shuai.

At the bottom of the Shangyin Shuai is the missing Fu Xi. Yang Street is full of big monsters, all of them have top-notch cultivation. Fu Xi's strength to guard Yang Street is unquestionable.

The remaining four Yin Generals are the Day-Wandering God and the Night-Wandering God, who are tied for first in strength. These two can also be considered Yin Generals who can travel through the world of the living, but one of them can only appear during the day and the other can only travel at night. Moreover, they do not collect souls. Their duties are to supervise the Yin messengers and Yin messengers who stay in the world of the living, as well as those more special ghost kings and to eliminate evil when necessary. They only obey the orders of the King of Hell.

Next are the two evil spirits of hell, Yu Ruo and Shan Jing. These two Yin generals are in charge of the upper nine and lower nine levels of the eighteen levels of hell respectively. Yu Ruo is the upper nine and Shan Jing is the lower nine. All of the souls in hell are evil spirits who have done all kinds of evil. They are no ordinary people as they can guard hell.

It was understandable that Jiang Liluo felt a moment of fear when he heard that he was a mountain spirit.

Facing Jiang Liluo's sarcasm, the mountain spirit snorted coldly: "I'm too boring in hell, come up and take a look, what does it have to do with you?"

"Hades will be angry if he knows!" She was still thinking about Hades at this moment.

The mountain spirits all thought Jiang Liluo was ridiculous: "If Lord Hades comes up and sees you controlling my Hades, he should blame you first!"

The mountain spirit ignored Jiang Liluo's words. He restrained Du Ruoyi with one hand and Cheng Lanyi with the other, and said to Cheng Lanyi in a cold voice, "As a ghost messenger, you are actually being controlled by a sorcerer. This is a great shame."

The mountain spirit is so strong!

Last time, the Yin General's body with three ghost patterns restrained too much of the mountain spirit's strength. Now, the Yin Shuai's body with only one ghost pattern may be less than one-tenth of his original strength, but he actually stopped Cheng Lanyi and Du Ruoyi easily.

This is the strength of the Zhengyin official position in the underworld, which reminded her of Leng Siqing.

If she had the same strength as Leng Siqing, maybe... maybe something, she still couldn't save Yu Li. Her tragedy happened more than a hundred years ago, and she could only be a bystander of the tragedy, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge, but she couldn't save the tragedy.

The hand held in my palm was slightly cool.

Jin Banwei even lost the courage to look sideways at Ren Qiao. At this moment, she was still immersed in grief.

Jiang Liluo was frightened for a moment when he heard about Hades, but he regained his composure the next moment: "No matter how strong Hades is, she cannot leave the Hades. I know there is order in your Hades."

The mountain spirit didn't look very happy, he was not familiar with Cheng Lanyi. He was a regular official in the underworld, so he naturally wouldn't pay too much attention to his subordinates. But Cheng Lanyi was always a member of the underworld, so how could she allow herself to be controlled by a sorcerer.

His eyes were slightly cold. "The order of the underworld is to bring peace to the living world. But if you people in the living world don't want peace, then there is no order. I don't suggest going against the order and bringing you into hell to feel the hellfire."

Jiang Liluo laughed: "You dare not! You don't even dare to kill me! Because I am a living person, the Yin official should not have the qualifications to kill a living person!"

She was extremely confident because she knew that there was a strict order in the underworld.

The mountain spirit glared at her irritably, and suddenly asked, "Then why do you think the day and night wandering gods exist?"

Hearing the reputation of the Day and Night Wandering God, Jiang Liluo's face finally changed. She gritted her teeth and said, "Then you all should die here now. If you all die, I don't believe that the underworld will be able to find me!"

She became more ruthless and took off the bell from her waist. The witch pattern on her face turned dark brown, and her skin turned into dry bark bit by bit. Only her eyes were still bright. When her fingertips brushed the bell, blood gushed out. The strange thing was that her blood was actually dark brown. As the dark brown blood flowed into the bell, a painful groan came out of the bell. The sound was very familiar. She almost subconsciously looked at Ren Qiao beside her. Ren Qiao blinked his eyelashes in confusion, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, dripping with tears. She had just merged with the Sorrow Soul, and she was still affected by the Sorrow Soul in every aspect: "No, it's not me."

"No, ghost sister, it should be yours."

She was almost certain that the bell contained Ren Qiao's soul.

Ren Qiao was stunned for a moment, looked at the bell, and suddenly felt a severe headache. She shrank her body and covered her aching forehead.

Jiang Liluo heard the voice and cursed: "My seal is still too weak."

Seeing that the secret had been exposed, Jiang Liluo simply broke the broken jar and admitted it openly: "Yes, you guessed it right, the bell contains the soul of your ghost wife. If you have the ability, come and take it."

As Jiang Liluo's dark brown blood flowed into the bell, the color of the bell became brighter and brighter, and the white mist became more and more. With the blessing of the white mist, many figures suddenly appeared behind her. They were all puppet ghosts, and there were about a hundred of them.

Jiang Liluo herself couldn't control so many puppet ghosts, but she had a bell.

Moreover, the puppet zombie that was in a stalemate with the Yin generals had its strength increased several times with the help of the bell. It was originally at a disadvantage, but now it had the upper hand and began to suppress those Yin generals.

A lot of blood flowed into the bell, but Jiang Liluo's body did not show any signs of ischemia. Jin Banwei guessed that the dark brown blood was not Jiang Liluo's blood. Since Zhuo Ning had a way to imprison souls with his own body, it was not surprising that he had a way to store the blood of powerful monsters.

With the blessing of the bell, Cheng Lanyi and Du Ruoyi's strength has also increased. One of them is a great demon who is more than two thousand years old, and the other is a ghost messenger cursed by the King of Hell. They are not puppet ghosts, but are temporarily controlled. The mountain spirits cannot directly disperse them and are restricted everywhere. It is impossible to suppress them alone for a while.

The mountain spirit was a little annoyed. One tenth of his strength was too different from his original strength. He couldn't help but shout at Jin Banwei: "Jin Banwei, can't you give me a better body? Like your wife's!"

Ren Qiao's body was given by the system at the beginning, and it can be said to be full-level equipment. With her current ability, she cannot control it for the time being.

Jin Banwei did not respond to the mountain spirit. She looked at the puppet ghosts with a frown on her face.

These puppet ghosts are obviously not the ones on the altar back then. With the amplification of the bell, their aura is only at the level of red evil ghosts. But the ghosts on the altar should be the group of ghost kings who attacked Yang Street and Yin Street. At the very least, they should be at the ghost king level. This was obviously caused by Jiang Liluo.

Every puppet ghost here was once a living being. Each of them had their own family, people they cared about, and were once complete souls. However, Jiang Liluo deprived them of their consciousness, turning them into complete puppets. They no longer even had the ability to think independently, and were completely reduced to tools.

Jin Banwei didn't understand whether all of these people were so vicious and had their own logic for doing evil things. They would not feel guilty for the end of their lives, nor would they pity anyone who was suffering.

Jin Banwei asked Jiang Liluo inexplicably: "Jiang Liluo, if you do too many evil things, won't you have nightmares?"

"Nightmare? I'm not a good person. Isn't it normal for evil people to kill people?" Jiang Liluo seemed to have heard a huge joke. She shook the bell and laughed dully and hoarsely: "It's your and Guan Jiyue's fault. If you hadn't targeted me in the ghost town, if I hadn't felt uneasy about the strength you showed in the ghost town, if you hadn't exposed Yu Li's existence, the old monk wouldn't have been suspicious, and my master wouldn't have been in a hurry to improve my strength. I don't really want to touch Bai Cheng and the others. After all, they haven't accumulated enough good karma for me. If you want to blame me, you might as well blame yourself."

"If anyone really has a nightmare, it should be you. After all, you are not as vicious as me, nor as cruel as Guan Jiyue."

Sure enough, she was talking to a cow.

People like Jiang Liluo are essentially as selfish as Bai Xiaozhu and others. They are selfish and cruel and only think about themselves.

She did feel a little guilty towards Chengying's parents. They had clearly seen them and almost could have saved them, but... they had been trapped in the ghost town for too long, and after leaving the ghost town, Jin Banwei fell into a coma. When Guan Jiyue brought Chengying to look for them, there was no trace of her parents and Bai Cheng.

Almost.

This made Jin Banwei painful.

She couldn't save Yu Li, nor could she save Bai Cheng and the others. Perhaps she was just a bystander, a bystander who was helpless in all this.

No, she is no longer a bystander, she has already joined the game and will be swallowed up by the dead end sooner or later. She is still not strong enough and cannot free them.

Ren Qiao couldn't move much now. She had just merged into the Sorrowful Soul, and her body seemed to be able to disperse easily. If she moved, the Sorrowful Soul would be pulled away. Although she had taken the Soul-Merging Pill, it would still take time.

In the current situation, she can't let Ren Qiao take any risks.

It was just that Ren Qiao watched some of the puppet ghosts rushing towards the puppet ghosts, and Ren Qiao rushed out instinctively. She had always been so kind and was still concerned about the safety of Guan Jiyue and the others.

Jin Banwei was anxious because her talisman paper might hurt the silkworm pupae, and the only thing she could use was the Yin soldiers.

It was too late to lure Jiang Liluo away now. Jiang Liluo was not Ren Qianjing. They had fought each other before. After seeing the mountain spirit, Jiang Liluo even showed a moment of panic. She was on guard and naturally would not follow her easily.

Jin Banwei cut her hands open and pinched her fingers. Pieces of spiritual paper appeared in her hands. She summoned ghost soldiers again and again. More and more ghost soldiers appeared. Jin Banwei's lips turned two points whiter. Jiang Liluo smiled and said, "Jin Banwei, you don't have the recovery ability of a ghost now. You summoned so many ghosts. Can you control them?"

The color of Jin Banwei's lips became lighter and lighter. Ren Qiao couldn't help but shouted, "Xiao Jin, please use my soul. My sorrowful spirit has not yet been completely integrated. Is it..."

She knew Ren Qiao was worried about her, but she hoped Ren Qiao could think more about herself.

Yu Li is already dead, Ren Qiao cannot die again.

Jin Banwei smiled bitterly: "Sister Ghost, can you believe me?"

"Okay." Ren Qiao's movements were greatly restricted. The fusion of souls did not bring all benefits, at least not a good thing at this time. Her strength was not even one-tenth of her usual strength, and it was a bit difficult to guard those silkworm pupae. Fortunately, Jin Banwei's speed in summoning ghost soldiers was not slow. This time the ghost soldiers were stronger than last time. Jin Banwei also gave each of them a sword and armor that could cover three-quarters of their body.

Last time it was only half of the armor, and it was just a thin layer. Jin Banwei estimated that at level five she would be able to transform almost all of it, but her body couldn't keep up, so for now she could only transform three-quarters of the armor, but the armor would be much thicker.

Jiang Liluo has about a hundred puppet ghosts, and Jin Banwei has nearly two hundred ghost soldiers.

The puppet ghost has the help of bells, the ghost soldiers have the help of paper armor and paper weapons, and they also have the advantage of numbers. For a while, the fight is fierce.

The mountain spirit saw this and couldn't help but yelled angrily: "When you sorcerers fight, whoever starts it will become our ghost!"

The two Soul-Breaking Swords appeared in Jin Banwei's hands. The mountain spirit couldn't help but ask, "Aren't these the Soul-Breaking Swords of the Sanqing Dao Sect? They have been damaged for tens of thousands of years. Where did you get them?"

When she heard the mountain spirit's voice, she actually had the urge to call out the system. Her system was sure that it was not trying to lead her to steal things from the house. It was either the Guan family's things or the Sanqing Taoist sect's things. Sooner or later, she would be tricked to death.

Guan Jiyue would not bother with her, but there was no guarantee that the people from the Sanqing Taoist sect would not dig into the matter. Fortunately, there were no people from the Sanqing Taoist sect here.

The mountain spirit's level is there, and it certainly wouldn't talk nonsense in front of the people from the Sanqing Taoist sect.

After all, it is difficult for him to leave the underworld.

Jin Banwei took a deep breath and focused her attention on Jiang Liluo. The dark brown witch patterns on Jiang Liluo's face gradually faded and turned pink. Roses appeared on her head. Her head looked like a basket full of roses, but Jin Banwei had no intention of appreciating it.

She was well aware that Zhuo Ning was watching from the dark at the moment.

Only after killing Jiang Liluo will Zhuo Ning have a chance to appear.

She could only feel anger when facing Jiang Liluo, but Jiang Liluo had obviously become curious about her because of the mountain spirit's words. She laughed, and Jin Banwei's eyes blurred, and she felt roses blowing towards her. She felt dizzy for a moment, and before she was prepared, Jiang Liluo had appeared behind her.

There was a clanging sound, which was the sound of the blade cutting across the blade.

Jiang Liluo had circled behind her without her knowing, but luckily Jin Banwei was prepared, and the paper puppet blocked Jiang Liluo's attack. Jiang Liluo shook her head slightly, and rose petals fell from her head. She looked at Jin Banwei's eyes with curiosity, and then at the Soul-Breaking Knife in her hand: "Jin Banwei, you have a secret. I suddenly found that your methods are quite good, and you have a lot of good things. Yitao wants to marry Guan Jiyue's treasure. How about this, I marry you, and then you die, and I will inherit your things naturally, what do you say?"

Her thin vase-like neck trembled as she laughed, and it seemed like it would break at any time. Jin Banwei really wanted to strangle her thin neck.

The smile and suggestion on Jiang Liluo's face made her feel extremely disgusted. Jin Banwei bit her tongue and forced out the words: "Get lost!"

Jin Banwei clenched the Soul-Breaking Sword in her hand, and she and the paper puppet attacked Jiang Liluo at the same time, but the witch pattern on Jiang Liluo's face changed again. The witch pattern on her face turned dark black, and her skin formed into lumps, as if it was made up of pieces of stone.

The Soul-Breaking Sword pierced her body, and the huge force actually made Jin Banwei take two steps back, and the sword in the paper puppet's hand was actually broken.

"Give up. The new spirit my master gave me is a rock spirit. My body is harder than a rock. You can't hurt me."

Seeing Jiang Liluo approaching Jin Banwei, Ren Qiao also successfully got rid of the puppet ghost. She wanted to come over to rescue Jin Banwei. Jin Banwei hurriedly shouted: "Ghost sister, don't come over. You stay with sister Ji Yue and the others. I can do it."

When Ren Qiao heard her voice, he stopped moving, but his eyes were always paying attention to what they were doing here.

Jin Banwei really didn't dare to let Ren Qiao fight with Jiang Liluo, not only because Ren Qiao's soul was unstable now, but also because of the bell in Jiang Liluo's hand. She could feel the horror of this bell. She was not sure whether this bell would have any extreme means. Moreover, it would be terrible if Ren Qiao's soul was pulled into this bell, because this bell was completely in Jiang Liluo's hands.

Rock spirit.

Jin Banwei's strength was not enough to break such a defense, but she had other ways.

When wizards use the power of monsters, they mainly rely on witch patterns. Witch patterns are painted with special materials and cannot be easily removed, but...

An ink pen suddenly appeared in Jin Banwei's hand, and the tip of the ink pen was stained with her blood. While Jiang Liluo was approaching her, Jin Banwei took advantage of the fact that Jiang Liluo's face was stained with Jin Banwei's blood, the witch pattern actually dissipated for a moment, and the rock blocks on her body also dissipated for a moment. Jin Banwei immediately stabbed Jiang Liluo's body with the Soul-Breaking Knife. The Soul-Breaking Knife could not only hurt the body, but also her soul.

Jiang Liluo took two steps back. The witch pattern on her face had returned to normal. The witch pattern flashed again, and it turned into the bamboo spirit state she had used in the ghost town. As the emerald green witch pattern covered her entire face, the bleeding at the place where she was stabbed in the chest had stopped. She looked down, her expression gradually out of control: "Jin Banwei, you deserve to die!"

Sure enough, it works.

Their witch patterns are drawn with special materials, but her blood is even more special. There is even immortal blood in the Guan family, which has a certain inhibitory effect on this kind of witchcraft. Although it is very short-lived, it is indeed useful.

However, Jiang Liluo, who had suffered a loss before, became cautious.

The wizard's abilities vary, and as long as she keeps a distance, Jin Banwei will be unable to do anything to her.

Bamboo sticks began to appear on Jiang Liluo's body. The sticks kept getting longer, and she kept retreating. She was far away from Jin Banwei, and kept whipping Jin Banwei with the bamboo sticks. Although Jin Banwei's movements were much more agile than before, she still couldn't avoid all the bamboo sticks. But wizards are not the only ones in this world who are fancy.

Jin Banwei rushed behind the paper puppet and used its body to block Jiang Liluo's attack. Paper lotus flowers appeared in her hands. She cut her palms and blood dripped on the lotus flowers. The lotus flowers seemed to come alive. The pure white paper also had color, pink and white. Blood beads condensed on the stamens. Jin Banwei flapped her hands and the paper lotus flowers flew up.

They flew towards Jiang Liluo, but Jiang Liluo frantically distanced himself from them, and the bamboo sticks became longer and longer.

Jin Banwei pulled the corner of her mouth coldly, the blood beads on her fingertips flew towards the lotus, and she said lightly: "Fall!"

In an instant, dozens of lotus flowers suddenly fell down, and Jiang Liluo was unable to avoid them all. Many lotus flowers fell on the bamboo sticks and exploded on the bamboo sticks like bombs. The moment they exploded, the paper lotus flowers caught fire, and burned the bamboo sticks completely at a very fast speed.

As the flame burned, the blood beads on the stamens did not melt into the fire, but attached to the sparks and burned along the bamboo sticks towards Jiang Liluo. Each blood bead was like a red pearl mixed in the flames, condensed and not dispersed.

The flame soon reached Jiang Liluo. Jiang Liluo was switching the witch pattern impatiently, but the flame exploded again when it reached her. Sparks fell on her and ignited her clothes, and the blood beads also splashed on her body due to the momentum of the explosion, some fell on her face, some fell on her skin, like a bloody firework.

The blood beads were all boiling hot at this moment. Jiang Liluo roared: "Jin Banwei!"

The witch pattern on her face was not replaced successfully. Instead, it began to slowly disintegrate. There were sparks burning on her body. She curled up unwillingly, hugged her head and rolled on the ground. She extinguished the flames while rolling.

But when she came to her senses, two soul-breaking swords were stabbed into her chest.

When the blood-colored fireworks exploded, Jin Banwei took the opportunity to come forward.

The mountain spirit and Cheng Lanyi were almost fighting in the sky. He looked down at the scene and was stunned again: "I haven't seen sorcerers fighting for many years. It wasn't a battle of talismans before, but why is it so fancy now?"

It is very difficult for the mountain spirit to enter and exit the underworld. He deals more with the sorcerers of the Guan family who have frequent exchanges with the underworld. He really has no chance to see the methods of paper-making masters and wizards. The most he knows about paper-making masters is that they have many ways to make delicious food, which is why he finds Jin Banwei.

Hell is a boring place, but he can't get away from it. The only place he can hang out is Yin Street, but the number of times he can go to Yin Street is limited.

The Yin officials in the Hades have less freedom than the ghosts below. This is the constraint imposed on them by the Hades, and also the requirement of the Heavenly Order for the Hades. Last time, he sensed that Jin Banwei's method of summoning ghosts was the same as that of a paper-making master, and he showed up because he was greedy. This time, he came to ask Jin Banwei for debt, but he didn't expect that Jin Banwei's aura was not strong, and he caused quite a bit of trouble.

However... he had a new impression of Jin Banwei. Although her aura was weak, she didn't seem weak at all, and was even a little strong.

The paper-making artist's techniques are really fancy.

But now is not the time to sigh about this. The mountain spirit suddenly woke up. Jiang Liluo was subdued by Jin Banwei at this moment and neglected to control the bell. Although he was helpless about the strange bell, he had a way to wake up Cheng Lanyi.

The mountain spirit took the opportunity to take out his Yin Guan Ling, which landed on Cheng Lanyi's forehead. The black flame on her forehead emerged: "Cheng Lanyi, wake up!"

As he finished speaking, the black flame on Cheng Lanyi's forehead burned more and more fiercely, and her eyes regained clarity in an instant: "Master Mountain Spirit."

When the mountain spirit saw that she had woken up, he quickly pushed Du Ruoyi towards her and said, "You deal with this cat demon soul, I'll go help Jin Banwei."

The mountain spirit flew towards Jin Banwei in a hurry, but he did not notice Cheng Lanyi's unnatural expression. Although she was fighting with Du Ruoyi, her eyes were always glancing in the direction of Cheng Langui. At this moment, Cheng Langui was still fighting with Yin Jiang unconsciously.

Jin Banwei's Soul-Breaking Sword had just stabbed into her chest, and before it had completely entered her heart, Jiang Liluo's bell began to emit a red light, which gradually enveloped Jiang Liluo. Her body was recovering at an extremely fast speed, and even the burned areas on her face began to recover. The witch pattern was also repairing. Her chest was no longer soft, but became extremely hard, making it harder for Jin Banwei's sword to penetrate any further.

The mountain spirit yelled, "Jin Banwei, quickly grab her bell!"

But it was too late.

Ren Qiao suddenly appeared beside Jin Banwei. She put her hand on the bell and pulled it out of Jiang Liluo's hand. As the bell left Jiang Liluo's hand, the witch pattern on Jiang Liluo's body dimmed and Jin Banwei breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Ren Qiao did not listen to her instructions, he did help a lot.

But soon the color of the bell changed. It turned into gold. The aura on Ren Qiao's body was actually being drawn into it by the bell. Jin Banwei was stunned: "Ghost sister, throw away the bell!"

In fact, Ren Qiao couldn't see the changes in Lingling, but she never doubted Jin Banwei. Even when Jin Banwei said that she could deal with all the bad guys, she didn't doubt it. She was just worried.

When she heard Jin Banwei's voice, she immediately let go of her hand.

After the bell left Ren Qiao's hand, it immediately returned to Jiang Liluo's hand. Suddenly, a force appeared in Jiang Liluo's chest, shaking Jin Banwei's hand holding the knife away. When Jin Banwei was about to be flung away by her, she suddenly grabbed Jin Banwei's shoulder. She stared at Jin Banwei's eyes and said through gritted teeth, "There is indeed something wrong with your eyes. Can you see that the Yu Pi bell is absorbing her soul?"

Sure enough, Jin Banwei was not wrong.

She did see something from Ren Qiao's body being sucked into the bell, and her guess just now was correct. Ren Qiao really couldn't get close to the bell.

No, she had to keep Ren Qiao away from here.

Jin Banwei turned her head and wanted to talk to Ren Qiao, but she forgot that her shoulder was still being held by Jiang Liluo.

"Sister Ghost, hiss..."

She was just about to talk to Ren Qiao when she heard a noise. She subconsciously took a breath of cold air, as if her bones were broken by Jiang Liluo.

Ren Qiao also knew that there was something wrong with the bell, but when she saw Jin Banwei was injured, she still stepped forward: "Let go of Xiao Jin."

As soon as she approached, Jiang Liluo immediately blocked the bell in front of her. She almost sent the bell into Ren Qiao's palm. Jin Banwei was anxious: "Ghost sister, that bell can absorb your soul, don't get close to the bell."

Ren Qiao knew it, but she seemed unable to get the bell out of her hands.

Jin Banwei's shoulder bone may be broken.

Ren Qiao lowered her eyes slightly. She no longer paid attention to the bell that was absorbing her soul. Instead, she suddenly grabbed Jiang Liluo's other hand that was on Jin Banwei and twisted it hard. Jiang Liluo's wrist was actually broken.

"Ah!" Jiang Liluo cried out in pain, looking at her broken wrist in disbelief. She suddenly withdrew her intact hand, and the bell also left Ren Qiao's palm.