This was not like when he was talking with Third Senior Brother. When he was competing with others in pet beasts, he would always know what other people's pet beasts were first. As for the current evil formation, Jiang Zhi had no idea what it was.

This place seems like a closed foggy space.

I couldn't see clearly what was happening more than a foot away, as if it was covered by a layer of black sand mist.

And the place in front of me is just a piece of sand.

The ghost sister's box is also missing.

Jiang Zhi asked why his waist suddenly became so quiet, it turned out that the ghost sister's box was missing.

But the most important thing at the moment is to break this formation.

Jiang Zhi took a step forward, but then she stopped. She looked up and saw a ferocious-looking, fang-toothed ghost statue rising from the flat ground.

The ghost statue held a ghost-head stick in its hand, and stared at Jiang Zhi with a vicious and ferocious look on its green face.

His hair was red and messy like weeds, half covering his face.

The entire sculpture looks full of malice against the backdrop of the night.

Jiang Zhi slowly retracted the foot he had raised.

Suddenly!

The entire stone statue suddenly came alive.

"Hehehehe..." A sinister laugh came from the ghost thing.

The ghost thing started shaking the ghost-head stick.

Jiang Zhi raised his hand and the flames rushed towards the ghost-head stick.

The ghost opened its blue eyes, which were like copper bells, in surprise. Its copper bell-like eyes were already big, and now they were wide open, looking even more bloodshot, with bloodshot all around its eye sockets.

The ghost head of the ghost stick was burned by the flames.

The ghost thing shook the ghost head stick, and the ghost head stick burned even more vigorously.

"Wa ...

Jiang Zhi: ...

The ghost thing threw away the ghost head stick, then took out another ghost head stick from his body and looked at Jiang Zhi fiercely.

Jiang Zhi raised his hand skillfully and burned the ghost head stick.

The ghost thing then started to pick up the ghost head stick with both hands.

Then both ghost-head sticks caught fire.

So this is not a very bright, dim space.

The sound of ghosts screaming and babbling continued to be heard.

In the end, the ghost thing was driven crazy. In a rage, it simply threw away the two burning ghost-head sticks and pounced directly towards Jiang Zhi.

A long sword appeared in Jiang Zhi's hand, with flames spreading on the sword. He quickly raised his hand and stabbed it steadily into the body of the ghost.

"You've already shown a flaw just now." Jiang Zhi smiled faintly, "Your weakness is your waist and abdomen."

Then she lifted her wrist up, and the whole damn thing split in two.

The body of the ghost fell to the ground, and then was burned up by the flames, turning into thick black oil flowing.

Jiang Zhi hurriedly took a few steps away.

After that, the surroundings became quiet again.

Jiang Zhi continued to move forward boldly, and just after she took the second step, she realized that something unusual was about to come out.

So this time she didn't stop, but continued to walk forward a few more steps.

Every step is a movement.

When Jiang Zhi saw the statues rising from the ground, he realized that these statues were various ghost images placed on the altar of the ancestral hall.

The further she walked, the more noises there were, and in the end these ghost things had blocked all her escape routes.

A feeling that as long as you kill all the monsters, you can get out.

Jiang Zhi also had to kill these monsters.

She picked up the talisman pen, which was the magic weapon given to her by her fourth senior brother, and it was just right for her to use.

This brush is slightly larger than an ordinary brush.

The nib is made of extremely fine and soft ink-colored black ore.

However, it is as soft and flexible as real wolf hair.

Jiang Zhi was a little surprised at how difficult it was to polish each piece of black ore to the same size and thickness.

But Jiang Zhi didn't have time to sigh, because the ghost was already coming towards her.

Jiang Zhi picked up the brush and wrote with great force. Talismans appeared from under the brush, and white light flashed, appearing bright and dazzling in the dark.

A series of glowing runes rushed directly towards the ghosts.

6◇9◇Book◇Bar

Jiang Zhi jumped and hid here and there, his body agile and flexible.

She supported the ghost's head with one hand and leaped over, then flew over and stepped on the head of another ghost. After dodging one attack, she quickly fell down again.

Jiang Zhi discovered that the size of this space was about the same as the ancestral hall, because she encountered a barrier when she flew to the end.

She also tried to hit the barrier, but it bounced back.

Jiang Zhi took out the hair he had pulled from each ghost creature and rushed back to the ghost creature.

Soon, the hair wrapped around the bodies of each ghost creature.

The ghost's hair was indeed very strong. Jiang Zhi wrapped them all with his hair. For the last tie, Jiang Zhi took out the ghost's head, put it down, and made a seal with his hands. Starting from the ghost's head, a blood-red color spread to the red lines and then to the bodies of the ghosts.

Blood red began to spread to Jiang Zhi's hands.

Jiang Zhi frowned slightly, and finally withdrew her hand neatly when the blood-red color was about to touch her fingertips.

A replica of the formation came out, but this formation could definitely not be compared with the formation that trapped Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi's formation is rather crude, but it can also trap these ghost creatures.

All the ghost things disappeared when Jiang Zhi completed the formation.

Jiang Zhi knew that they would encounter more ghosts like her.

As long as it is a formation and has a formation eye, there is nothing that cannot be broken.

The eyelashes of Mr. Xu and others outside suddenly trembled violently.

A woman with long hair and white clothes, full of ghostly aura, slowly floated out from the ancestral hall.

Mr. Xu subconsciously took a few steps back.

The female ghost slowly raised her head, and a green, horrifically disfigured face appeared before them.

The crack at the corner of her mouth was extremely long, and the blood-stained flesh was exaggeratedly visible.

"Long time no see, Xu Lang." She smiled, but her pair of blood-stained eyes were staring at Master Xu viciously.

Mr. Xu's eyes suddenly widened, and he grabbed Pharaoh's robe with one hand in fear: "Pharaoh...what should I do? She, she actually came here!"

Master Xu behind was a little surprised. He had never seen his elder brother show such a frightened expression.

The reason why Mr. Xu was so scared was that every time he woke up suddenly in the middle of the night, he dreamed that Shi Niang had turned into a fierce ghost and came to strangle him to death.

Now the dream has become reality, which naturally makes him extremely frightened.

Pharaoh's eyes also jumped, because this ghostly aura was unusual and a bit difficult to deal with.

(End of this chapter)