Then Mingyao saw the Ghost King kick down with enormous force, and Wei Fu was blown away by the gust of wind like a small piece of paper before the Ghost King's kick even touched the ground, perfectly avoiding the Ghost King's kick that created a deep hole in the ground.

Wei Fu was swept away and soared up with the strong wind until she landed on the Ghost King's head. She was so light that the Ghost King didn't even feel Wei Fu landing on his head.

The Ghost King missed a step and angrily wandered around looking for Wei Fu. When he couldn't find him, he became angry and crushed a house next to him with his foot.

Wei Fu, who landed on the Ghost King's head, took out all the big sun talismans from his small bag and stuck them on the Ghost King's forehead.

The strong sunlight burned the Ghost King's skin, and his forehead was smoking under the strong sunlight. The Ghost King raised his hand and hit his own forehead, but the big sunlight talisman was not broken. He could only take his head off his neck. Wei Fu, who felt the Ghost King's movement, flew away from his head in the first time, landed behind the Ghost King, and gently grabbed his clothes.

The Ghost King held up his head and endured the stinging pain of the sunlight to tear off the big sunlight talisman on it, but at this time his head had been burned by the sun and a huge hole had been formed, after all, Wei Fu had stuck a stack of them on it.

The finger he used to pull out the big sunlight talisman was also burned.

He became even angrier, and started looking for Wei Fu with his head held high. However, just as he started looking, he felt a strong burning sensation on his back.

He immediately reached out to scratch his back. Every time he reached out his hand, Wei Fu would move his hand. Every time he reached out his hand, Wei Fu would move his hand again. In this way, Wei Fu burned a hole in the Ghost King's back for the rest of his life.

The Ghost King put his head on it. Because the burning sensation always came from the back, he cleverly placed his eyes in the direction of the back so that he could search with his eyes instead of grabbing blindly with his hands.

Seeing him like this, Wei Fu cleverly changed his side, ran to the front of the Ghost King, and began to stick talismans in front.

Mingyao was stunned: "Is there such a thing?"

"She's just as annoying as the lice on my body!" Finding lice is the hardest thing. If someone helps, it's ok. But if no one helps, I won't be able to find them at all.

Really, he had never seen anyone fight like this in his life, and the most important thing was that this way of fighting was effective.

As more and more holes appeared on the Ghost King's body, his power began to weaken.

Jing Huang frowned: "Don't compare my lovely sister with those things."

Huang Tu was also angry and knocked Ming Yao's head with the tip of his gun to express his dissatisfaction.

Mingyao felt as if his soul was almost shattered by Huangtu's blow. He quickly said in a servile manner, "Master Huangtu, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Huangtu was about to hit him again when he heard what he said, but he quickly changed his words: "Auntie Huangtu?"

"Ah no no no, don't hit me, I was wrong, I was wrong, Phoenix Path God~~~"

You shouldn't hang out with coffins. The more you hang out, the less you'll learn to speak.

Mingyao thought so as he looked at Huangtu who had finally calmed down.

The ghost king with holes all over his body on Wei Fu's side finally realized that this was not a solution, so he imitated Wei Fu and shrunk himself. When he shrunk, Wei Fu immediately tore off the shrinking talisman on his body and went to grab the ghost king with his bare hands. When the ghost king saw Wei Fu getting bigger, he immediately shrunk himself to the same size as Wei Fu. When Wei Fu grabbed a handful of hair, she immediately let go in disgust and kept wiping her hands on her clothes, yelling "Ahhh..."

"Fu'er touched something dirty, his hand is going to rot~~~"

The Ghost King roared angrily: "I will kill you."

He then changed back to his original form and built a protective shield around himself so that Wei Fu could no longer get close to his body. He then immediately produced his giant bow, used his strength to transform it into ten thousand arrows, and drew the bow to its full length.

Seeing that the Ghost King was about to shoot the ten thousand arrows, Wei Fu hadn't made any move yet. Ming Yao said anxiously: "God, God, please go and save her!"

"Ten thousand arrows are fired at once, how can one dodge them?"

"Even if I summon the Thunder Talisman, it's useless!"

"Look, your sister is so scared!"

However, just as he finished speaking, he heard Wei Fu's clear voice: "Break!"

Then Mingyao saw that such a huge ghost king exploded with a bang. The energy of the explosion shook the earth. Jinghuang went up and carried Wei Fu, who was blown away by the force, to a safe area.

Mingyao watched the ghost energy dissipate, and the ghost core belonging to the Ghost King floating in the air was still a little dazed.

He asked Wei Fu blankly: "When did you become so strong?"

Can the Ghost King be killed with just one cry?

Wei Fudao said, "When Fu'er first put the talisman on him, he also drew the formation."

"So it's not Fu'er who is strong, it's the formation that is strong."

Jing Huang looked at Wei Fu lovingly and said, "Fu'er is really amazing. He drew such a powerful formation himself!"

After Jing Huang said this, Wei Fu thought about it and realized that it was true!

She immediately became proud: "Fu'er is super awesome! Fu'er wants to be as awesome as her brother, mother, and father in the future."

Mingyao was filled with questions. When did Wei Fu draw the formation?

He watched the whole thing and didn't see anything!

Wei Fu went to get the Ghost King's ghost core. It was the first time she saw such a thing. She asked Jing Huang in confusion: "Brother, what is this?"

"This thing is equivalent to the inner elixir of a monster. It is a great tonic for the blood coffin. You can keep it for now." Wei Fu quickly put the ghost core into his small bag.

At this moment, the ghostly aura here had all dissipated, and the sunlight shone through the clouds, revealing the tragic situation of the entire village before Wei Fu and the others.

The village in front of us is a large village with more than a hundred households. The people in this village must have been massacred by the Ghost King not long ago, because the corpses have not yet rotted.

Some villagers died on the ridges of the fields, some died in the fields, and some died at their doorsteps. There were men, women, old people, children, and even babies.

It can be seen that these people were killed by the Ghost King at the same time when he arrived.

After the ghost energy dissipated, resentment began to gather here. Wei Futong said to Jing Huang, "Brother, Fu'er wants to build a Taoist temple here to send these people off."

Jing Huang felt a little regretful for letting Wei Fu see such a cruel scene. He thought that he should not have let Wei Fu come over, but should have handled it himself.

But when he saw that Wei Fu looked calm and was thinking about running a Taoist temple, he felt even more distressed.

Fu'er must be used to such cruel scenes, so she could arrange the following matters so calmly.