With the sound of a sword being drawn, the infant spirit was chopped into ashes by Sang Que's sword. A hint of red light appeared on the pure black Baipi sword and quickly disappeared into the blade.

The mulberry sparrow and the summer cicada stepped into the small garden, standing back to back and keeping watch on the surroundings.

The officers were still wandering around aimlessly. Numerous infant spirits appeared on the roofs and in the grass, like wild beasts ready to pounce and bite the mulberry sparrows and summer cicadas at any time.

Amid the sounds of mechanisms, strange puppets that were half human and half wood were suspended in the surrounding corridors and under the eaves of the houses, with their arms covered with sharp blades that flashed with cold light.

There were no traces of dwarves or puppeteers around. Sang Que had tried before, but she couldn't spread out the ghost domain here.

A female zombie in red jumped out from the darkness and landed on the rockery next to Sang Que. At the same time, a ghost figure wearing a wedding dress and a red veil appeared on the other side of the rockery.

Yin Tong appeared in front of Sang Que and Xia Chan. Sang Que glanced at Xia Chan, grabbed the blade of the Baipi Knife with his left hand and rubbed it hard. A blazing green flame instantly ignited on the pure black knife.

Sang Que swung his sword and cut out a crescent-shaped flame pattern. The first batch of infant spirits that rushed over were all ignited at once, crying and turning into black smoke.

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There are still fifty corpse mud zombies, and more than ten wheat awn zombies are dead. They were all besieged by infant spirits and then chopped to pieces by puppets.

In the end, the dwarf won, and he used up all the faces on Hua Qianmian's body. If the ink ghost domain was not about to close, he would have caught the ghost from Hua Qianmian's body and fed it to the infant spirit.

A scorpion-like tail was swung into the air, with the blades running across it flashing with cold light, smashing down heavily on the heads of Sang Que and the many zombies.

On the other side, many puppets besieged Xia Chan. Back then in Cuiliu Lane in Wangshan City, Xia Chan's hair had been restrained by the sharp blades on the puppets, but this time, those sharp blades couldn't cut Xia Chan's hair.

The puppet stepped forward and swung the knife to cut the zombie in half. Before the two halves of the zombie fell to the ground, a large amount of mud and water spurted out from the broken parts, and then the bodies were put back together.

However, the opponent suffered greater losses, with the number of infant spirits reduced by at least half, and the number of puppets reduced by one third.

But……

Sangque brought Chigui back to Xia Chan. There were some of Xia Chan's severed hair scattered around them, not a large number. Xia Chan looked relaxed and was not affected too much.

Sang Que stepped forward and chopped down with a long sword filled with Yin Fire. The puppet split into two halves and was swallowed by the Yin Fire.

The dwarf originally thought that no matter who it was, he could crush them with the number of infant spirits and kill them by piling them up, just like when he was in Wangshan City, the dwarf dealt with Hua Qianmian. Hua Qianmian had many faces, which was equivalent to many lives, and both sides competed with each other in endurance.

Some zombies turned directly into quagmires, and the infant spirits touched the mud and were stuck in it, unable to escape. The red ghost stepped forward and crushed the infant spirits with one claw.

Sang Que swung his long sword, and after five minutes, the Yin fire on the sword went out.

At this moment, the blade was glowing red, having just devoured a lot of the infant spirit's power, becoming more bloodthirsty and sharper.

"ah!!"

Yin Tong was acting completely on his own, constantly tearing the puppets around him into pieces. Every time he finished tearing them, he would look over at Sangque, giving the dwarf the feeling that he was actively showing goodwill and seeking praise.

The quagmire formed by the corpse mud zombies continued to expand, swallowing up the fallen parts and leaving no chance for the puppet to be put together again.

The dwarf also realized that he had hit a wall, and asked the remaining infant spirits to retreat far away.

At the same time, a smile suddenly appeared in the eyes of Yin Tong who was standing on the roof, and his figure disappeared on the spot.

Xia Chan nodded, and Sang Que, together with Chi Gui and many zombies, attacked before the puppets were assembled.

The dwarf found at this moment that his infant spirits were almost all killed, but Sang Que did not look exhausted at all, and what Sang Que used from beginning to end was the kind of Yin Fire that only He Bu Ning had, and the strange bride stood there without moving.

Is this the unruly, ferocious and terrifying Yin Tong in his impression? "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and think of a solution!"

Sangque dodged with a teleportation, Chigui jumped high, but the zombie was not flexible enough and was smashed down with a bang. The Maisui zombie was instantly turned into a pool of meat paste. Layers of Maisui pierced out from the gaps in the scorpion's tail, and the scorpion's tail stumbled as it tried to lift up.

This time the dwarf used the same strategy against Sangque, using the number of infant spirits to continuously attack Sangque and consume her strength. Under normal circumstances, there is an upper limit to the power of ghosts that can be used by Yin-walkers. If this limit is exceeded, the ghosts will begin to retaliate.

When both sides are defeated, the dwarf will imprison the Yin boy.

But now, Sang Que had to use Yin Fire to burn the puppets and infant spirits every time. If this continued, when there were no more puppets available, he would be close to death. The puppeteer's five fingers hanging by his side kept moving, and the puppets that had originally surrounded Sang Que and the others retreated to one place, like a pile of debris, making strange noises and quickly putting together without any rules.

The corpse mud zombie turned into a quagmire, and the black, smelly and sticky corpse mud climbed onto the scorpion's tail and kept sinking it.

The Baipi Sword was extremely sharp. Sang Que was not afraid when facing the huge puppet that was pieced together. With the rise and fall of the sword, he dismantled the huge puppet bit by bit.

In the corner of the garden, numerous pieces of flesh and wood were pieced together to form an indescribable, huge and strange object, which was as tall as three people when standing up.

The dwarf and puppeteer hiding in the dark thought they could win by relying on the number of infant spirits and puppets, but at this moment they saw many strange zombies suddenly emerge from the darkness.

A red light flashed, and the huge scorpion's tail broke off at the root, completely sinking into the mire of corpses and disappearing.

The puppeteer was furious. Sang Que brought the Yin Fire this time, obviously targeting him.

With Sang Que controlling two ghosts, this limit will surely be reached soon. By then, the two ghosts will counterattack together and the dwarf will not need to take any action.

A scream resounded through the night, and the puppeteer's body hidden under the black robe melted into a pool of blood. Yin Tong grabbed a strange-looking arm in his hand, slowly turned his head and looked at the dwarf next to him.

"Xiao Chan, I'll leave those infant spirits to you. I'll deal with this puppet master first!"

Many infant spirits followed one after another, the red ghost followed behind the mulberry bird, and the summer cicada stayed beside the rockery, its black hair grew wildly and extended along the grass, like black snakes, strangling the infant spirits.

A zombie covered in withered grass jumped over and put his hands on the puppet. The puppet immediately twitched, and wheat awns emerged from its flesh and blood, making it unable to move as if it was stuck.

However, Hua Qianmian was in a situation that was very close to being attacked back, so the dwarf had to leave her behind and retreat.

Yin Tong followed Sang Que's instructions and stood on the roof to scan the county government office under the cover of night. With a cold light in his scarlet ghost eyes, he looked for the hiding place of the dwarf and the puppeteer.

The dwarf and puppeteer hiding in the dark were each paying attention to their battlefield. When the chill came from behind, Yin Tong's little hand had already touched the puppeteer.

Sang Que appeared in mid-air and swung his sword to cut with all his might.

The strange bride stood quietly beside Xia Chan without moving, while Yin Tong flashed into the group of puppets on the periphery and reached out to pull the arms of those puppets.

The war is about to break out.

Originally, even if his puppets were torn into pieces by Yin Tong, as long as the main body was still there, they could be put together infinitely, and he could also keep jumping on each puppet, which was equivalent to being immortal.

In addition to the fact that Xia Chan's hair has become more resilient after her advancement, she has also become more meticulous in controlling her hair. She will make her hair extremely soft before the sharp blade touches it, rendering the power of the blade ineffective.

In the distance, a large number of puppets were being put together without limits. Those infant spirits were also huddled together and biting each other, as if they were raising a Gu, trying to use the power of other infant spirits to breed the strongest infant spirit.

The puppeteer did not die, but he lost one of the arms that controlled the puppet. He relied on his own ability to jump to a nearby puppet. However, as soon as he landed, his vision was occupied by a flash of red.

Sang Que opened his eyes with the Qian Gua and stared at the position of the puppeteer. The moment the veil of the strange bride fell down, Sang Que tore open the scroll and covered the puppeteer from the top of his head to the bottom, leaving him no time to make any other movements.

The scroll fell face down on the ground, and the puppeteer was finally caught by her and locked in a house in Taoyuan Village in the painting. Although the house was sealed by a door ghost, the puppeteer had his own consciousness and the door ghost could not trap him for too long.

The battle with the dwarves must be resolved quickly, and then the puppeteer can be dealt with. If the ghost troupe is to be blamed, it is crucial to control the puppeteer.

See you tomorrow~ 　　 　 (End of this chapter)