"Looks familiar?" Ma Hehua looked over, not noticing that Qiu Sheng was no longer wearing his costume. He was wearing a white jacket and black cloth shoes, and his face was fair.

Upon seeing this, she immediately remembered, "Mother, isn't this Old Black's most prized painting?"

“What are you drawing? This is obviously a ghost.” Ma Linghua rolled her eyes at her.

Looking at the heavy snow falling around him, the night was frighteningly white. The Heart-Piercing Ghost King was a senior ghost king, while Qiu Sheng had only just advanced in his cultivation. His cultivation was obviously unstable, and he was clearly struggling.

"Grandma, Qiusheng can't win this fight, should we help him or not?" Ma Lihua asked.

"Help! How can we not help? Old Hei has a lot of stuff!" Ma Linghua's lips curled up, her eyes gleaming.

"Ha! Bah! Qiu Sheng, get out of the way! Heart-Piercing Ghost King, take my blade!" Ma Hehua rushed out like lightning.

"Lihua, put Qiusheng in your bag! There's a female ghost in my bag, and I'm afraid she might have bad intentions towards Qiusheng." Ma Linghua thought to herself, "I can't let Qiusheng get away with this, or it will be a huge loss."

Female ghost: "…………………………"

Am I that thirsty?

“Okay, Grandma.” Ma Lihua nodded.

Shangguan Wenyan's face twisted with jealousy. Pear Blossom's bag had never even contained him, yet she wanted to carry other ghosts on her person.

He can't seem to settle down.

Ma Lihua: "……………………"

He's got a screw loose.

"Who are you? Don't disturb my good time." The Heart-Piercing Ghost King immediately dodged and distanced himself from her.

Only then did Ma Hehua see his face clearly, and in one word, "ugly".

Not only does it look disgusting, but it has also made Ma Hehua smell terrible.

The Heart-Piercing Ghost King was hunched over, as if his spine had been bent by the weight of time, yet he also possessed a strange twisting quality, as if caused by being entangled by countless resentments.

He was about 185 cm tall, but he was very thin, like a skeleton covered with a wrinkled skin.

His skin was the color of a pot bottom that hadn't been cleaned in a long time, black with a greasy gray tinge, and scattered with patches of dark green, as if the stench of the underworld had left its mark on him.

His head was enormous, disproportionate to his thin body.

His forehead was so broad that a horse could run across it, yet it was covered with deep wrinkles, like a dried-up riverbed, telling tales of the vicissitudes of time and a wicked past.

Those eyes, deeply sunken in their sockets, were like two deep holes burning with eerie green flames; wherever their gaze swept, it seemed to freeze one's soul.

His nose was flat and collapsed, as if it had been hit hard by a heavy object. His two nostrils pointed upwards, and he would occasionally spit out streams of turbid air with a nauseating stench.

And yet you're still thinking about Qiu Sheng? Even hitting him would make my sword feel dirty.

The mouth of the Heart-Piercing Demon King is both chilling and comical.

His lips were thick and cracked, with a dark black color, as if he had just swallowed something highly poisonous.

A strange smile always lingered at the corners of his mouth, a smile that revealed endless greed and cruelty. His uneven, yellow teeth were sticking out, and bits of flesh and blood, whose origins were unknown, remained between his teeth.

"With that smile of yours, you're no longer the Crooked-Mouthed Dragon King; you just look disgusting," Ma Hehua said, hitting and scolding at the same time.

Heart-Piercing Ghost King: "……………………"

Don't assume that just because he doesn't use his phone or go online, it's sarcastic.

He opened his mouth, revealing a blood-red tongue that moved nimbly, like a venomous snake lurking in wait.

His hair was sparse and messy, like a pile of withered grass casually stacked on his head.

Some strands of hair were stuck together, forming dirty clumps, while others stood straight up, as if they had been electrocuted.

Occasionally, a few small insects would dart through his hair, but this did not diminish the Ghost King's majesty in the slightest; instead, it added to his grotesque aura.

"Take five of my cuts!" Ma Hehua roared!

Heart-Piercing Ghost King: "??????"

It was just one cut a moment ago, how did it become five cuts?

He has no sense of martial ethics, and this woman is really fierce. She beat him so badly that he had no chance to fight back. It's outrageous! I don't know where this crazy woman came from.

The Heart-Piercing Demon King wore a tattered black robe, the original color of which was no longer discernible, now stained mottled with blood, pus, and all sorts of filth.

The corners of his clothes were torn into strips of cloth, fluttering in the wind, like the tentacles of his evil soul.

At the collar of the black robe, a section of thin, bony collarbone was exposed, adorned with some bone ornaments of unknown origin that jingled and clanged.

His hands were even more terrifying.

Those hands held Ma Hehua's broadsword with long, curved fingers. The withered hands were like tree branches, with abruptly raised joints and long, sharp nails that gleamed with a sinister, cold light.

"Wow! Not bad! You can even catch a blade bare-handed now. Not bad, you have a lot of potential, but this is a knife!"

Ma Hehua revealed a malicious smile.

The Heart-Piercing Demon King was in a panic. What was this woman up to?

"Grow bigger, Dark Moon Scimitar."

As soon as she finished speaking, "Boom!" The knife in his hand became larger, heavier, and sharper, and the murderous aura it carried made his bones ache.

Qiu Sheng hid to the side, trying to hide. This woman didn't look like a good person at all. What should he do?

After dealing with the Heart-Piercing Ghost King, will it be his turn next?

Before he could even notice, a pair of hands from behind pushed him away.

Unfortunately, he fell right in front of Ma Hehua, while the Heart-Piercing Ghost King was pinned down by the large knife and couldn't stand up straight, the mud on the ground sinking into him.

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