A series of laughter came from inside the car, as if they were trying to absorb the fear of the two people inside before killing them. This is a common tactic used by evil spirits.
"You think your grave's been blown up?! Laughing so happily, I'll make you pay!"
Wang Feng instantly located it, reached out and sucked in a white shadow.
"die!!"
Wang Feng suddenly felt inexplicably angry.
He forcefully gripped the green-faced demon's neck, tightening it little by little.
No matter how much the blue-faced demon struggled, it was all in vain.
The last white-clad, green-faced ghost's neck was snapped off with his bare hands, and his round head rolled away.
"Dead? Keep going!"
Wang Feng pulled the terrified girl out of the carriage, threw her next to the horse, and then sat down to sleep again.
Lu Qingyao looked down at the severed body beside the carriage and the round, bluish head next to it.
He was so frightened that he trembled all over, tears streaming down his face as he frantically flattered the horse, running wildly without regard for direction.
Having been reminded by the ghosts earlier, Wang Feng released a bit of his aura.
The nearby monsters and evil spirits dared not approach, and Lu Qingyao managed to survive by sheer chance.
Otherwise, they would probably be devoured by monsters by now.
The next day, at noon, the sun was shining brightly overhead.
Wang Feng wiped his slightly reddened eyes inside the carriage, forcing himself not to think about those sad things.
I've been hurt enough already. In the first eight lifetimes, I was hurt physically, and now in the ninth lifetime, I'm hurting my heart. It's amazing how I've managed to live like this.
Wang Feng dispersed the spiritual power that had sealed his hearing, and immediately heard a series of muttering voices in his ears.
"Where am I? Why haven't we gotten out yet?"
Well, I'm lost.
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