Chapter 419 Sang Fu, do you know who she is?
Dark green ghostly aura swirled around Wen Yuzhu, and he rose from the ground with unstoppable force.
The surroundings were covered with messy weeds, the sky and the earth were shrouded in dark clouds, sand and dust were flying, and countless black air turned into bamboo leaves and stabbed towards Shi Ling.
Wherever it passed, the earth was covered with gullies and the mountains, rivers and vegetation were destroyed.
Even the lightning silver dragon used by Shi Ling was crushed by the bamboo leaves.
Shi Ling stepped back, and although he was dodging in a rather awkward manner, he looked up in amazement, "Wow, this is comparable to movie special effects."
Wen Yuzhu stared at her, then suddenly glanced in another direction.
Countless ghostly bamboo leaves fell in that direction like a torrential downpour.
Suddenly, countless hibiscus petals fell like red rain, colliding with the dark green bamboo leaves.
A gorgeous red umbrella swirled down, and under the umbrella was a charming man in red clothes. He had a smile on his face, and he walked towards them step by step, stepping into the bloody wind and rain, like a groom coming to pick up the bride.
Shi Ling: Oh no, here comes another one.
Wen Yuzhu raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she was surprised: "Sang Fu, why are you here?"
Sang Fu sneered, "Wen Yuzhu, do you think I'm just as internet-savvy as you? How dare you come to my territory and bully the person I like?"
Wen Yuzhu glanced at Shi Ling in surprise when she heard this, and asked Sang Fu with a strange look, "Are you interested in her?"
Sang Fu: "Not bad."
He walked over to Shi Ling holding an umbrella, and suddenly a bright hibiscus flower appeared in his hand. He nodded and gently kissed the flower, then handed the flower to Shi Ling with a charming look: "My lady, it's been a long time since we last met, I miss you so much."
Shi Ling couldn't help but take a step back, covering her nose: "You have bad breath, stay away from me."
Sang Fu's charming face seemed to stiffen for a moment, and the hibiscus flowers in his hand instantly disappeared into thin air. He smiled a little sinisterly: "It doesn't matter. When you become my ghost, you will naturally know how fragrant I am."
"Huh." Shi Ling felt a chill.
Wen Yuzhu stared at the two of them and suddenly laughed, "Sang Fu, you're really brave. Do you know who she is?"
He designed a plan to lure Shi Ling here and ambush her personally, just wanting to capture her alive and negotiate terms with Xuanxian Sect and Shenyue Sect.
But Sang Fu is a toad wanting to eat swan meat, tsk.
Sang Fu didn't care: "Who? Of course it's my future wife. When we get married, I'll invite you to the banquet."
Wen Yuzhu: "Eating a white banquet?"
The smile on Sang Fu's lips turned cold, and he spun the red umbrella, which flew out of his hand and flew towards Wen Yuzhu like a blooming hibiscus flower.
At the same time, countless chaotic black air rose from all directions. It could barely be seen that it was a human figure, carrying a strong evil aura.
Wen Yuzhu stood alone in the wilderness, and suddenly a black and silver folding fan appeared in his hand.
The folding fan is like bamboo leaves arranged in an arrangement, with pieces of cold light shining like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.
He raised his folding fan, and wherever he passed, blood and energy spread, and the evil spirits turned to ashes.
Shi Ling watched from the side and roughly estimated the strength of these two ghost kings.
Wen Yuzhu's strength is slightly higher than Sang Fu's, but this is Sang Fu's territory, and all the evil ghosts obey his command, so he has the advantage of having more ghosts.
The strength of the Ghost King is far different from that of an ordinary ghost.
Her methods were fine for dealing with ordinary evil spirits, but they seemed insufficient when fighting against the Ghost King.
Shi Ling remembered that the last time she escaped from Sang Fu's hands, it was thanks to the Black and White Impermanence.
She couldn’t beat one last time, and now there are two of them, so she probably isn’t their match either.
So among the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best.
Anyway, this old street where time and space overlap has been restored by her, and people who don't belong here have been sent away by her, so her purpose has been achieved.
Shi Ling looked at the ghosts bound by her lightning, reached out and pulled them, then turned and ran away. She would take them back and liberate them.
However, Sang Fu and Wen Yuzhu, who were fighting, both looked over.
The two ghost kings stopped fighting instantly and appeared in front of Shi Ling.
Shi Ling: “…”
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