"Bang, bang, bang..."
Seeing that the vermilion lacquer coffin was shaking more and more violently, Yang Fan panicked for a moment and could not think of any way to deal with the situation.
The Heavenly Master's talisman can't do anything to this red evil ghost, and the peach wood sword can't kill it. Now even the Zhou army is almost unable to suppress it. What other methods can be used to deal with this red evil ghost?
well!
How great it would be if my fellow Taoist brothers were here!
Just cast any advanced Taoist spell and this red evil ghost will be reduced to ashes!
Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs. Yang Fan can only rely on himself now. If he cannot kill this red evil ghost, he and Su Wan will die here today.
“Crack!”
Suddenly, the sound of a wooden board cracking reached the ears of Yang Fan and Su Wan. They looked in the direction of the sound and saw that there was a crack on the surface of the vermilion lacquer coffin.
“Crack! Crack! Crack…”
Before he could even scream, another series of sounds were heard, and the hole on the vermilion lacquer coffin suddenly cracked into a large piece like a spider web.
It was obvious that the vermilion lacquer coffin was about to shatter, and by then, the red evil ghost would be able to break free from Zhou Jun's suppression!
"Cough, cough, cough!"
"I can't hold on any longer..."
"However, I will give it a heavy blow before the smoke dissipates. As for whether it can be seriously injured, it all depends on fate..."
Zhou Jun's weak voice was heard from the coffin again. Just after he finished speaking, the vermilion lacquer coffin suddenly burst into flames with a puff of green light.
Ordinary flames are red, only ghost fires emit this green light. It is obvious that Zhou Jun is burning his own soul and wants to drag the red evil ghost to die together!
No wonder the Red Evil Ghost’s face was pitch black, and even its facial features were burnt. It must have been burned by Zhou Jun once before, so it looked like this.
Let’s get back to the topic.
As the ghost fire grew bigger, the vermilion lacquer coffin vibrated faster and faster. Yang Fan could imagine that the red evil ghost trapped in the coffin must be struggling desperately at this moment.
nervous!
disturbed!
Yang Fan and Su Wan held hands tightly together, both staring at the vermilion lacquer coffin, the sweat in their palms dripping through their fingers.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
“Boom!”
After a loud bang, the vermilion lacquer coffin exploded, and the wooden boards were shattered into pieces, and even the coffin lid was broken into several pieces.
It’s over!
Zhou Jun still couldn’t deal with the red evil ghost!
Everyone is going to die here today!
"Bang!"
A tall and thin figure suddenly crawled up from the pile of broken wooden boards. It was staggering like a newborn baby, and it looked like it could not even walk steadily.
However, this guy seemed to be very persistent. Although his body was shaking and he might fall down at any time, he still walked towards Yang Fan and Su Wan.
One step, two steps, three steps...
Five meters, four meters, three meters...
Although Yang Fan and Su Wan were retreating, they only took a few steps before their backs hit the cold wall.
"Yang Fan, can you hug me again?"
When the threat of death really came, Su Wan seemed to have completely put the fear behind her. She looked at Yang Fan with an obsessed look, and her eyes were full of nostalgia and reluctance.
“Swish!”
Without any hesitation, Yang Fan hugged Su Wan in his arms. He said self-reproachfully, "I'm sorry, I don't have the ability to protect you..."
Before Yang Fan could finish his words, Su Wan covered his mouth with her hand. Su Wan smiled slightly and said softly, "If I hadn't met you, I might have died a long time ago..."
"Also, meeting you is the greatest luck in my life!"
Yang Fan: “…”
"Pah, pah, pah..."
It took the Red Evil Ghost more than ten seconds to walk the short distance of a few meters before he finally reached Yang Fan and Su Wan.
“Swish!”
It slowly raised one hand and grabbed Su Wan's head, but Yang Fan suddenly pulled Su Wan behind him, and he straightened his chest and took the initiative to meet it.
"don't want!"
Su Wan exclaimed and subconsciously reached out to grab Yang Fan with both hands, as if trying to pull him back.
"Su Wan, there is a trace of heavenly thunder power in my body. If it eats me, it will definitely be destroyed by this trace of heavenly thunder power, so... you must live well!"
After hearing Yang Fan's words, Su Wan was stunned!
It was not until this moment that she suddenly realized.
Why did Yang Fan refuse to leave Dongzhuang Village even if he died?
Why did Yang Fan remain calm when facing the invincible Red Evil Ghost?
Why did Yang Fan take the initiative to give himself to the Red Evil Ghost without even resisting?
It turns out that he still has one last trump card hidden, and has already made plans to die together with the Red Evil Ghost!
“Puff!”
Although the Red Evil Ghost moved very slowly, it still grabbed Yang Fan's neck. With a slight effort, it lifted Yang Fan into the air.
“Woo…”
Su Wan suddenly burst into tears. She rushed over, stretched out her hands, and desperately grabbed the arm of the Red Evil Ghost, as if trying to snatch Yang Fan back from its hand.
But the Red Evil ghost is stronger than Yang Fan. How could Su Wan, a weak woman, possibly be able to bend the Red Evil ghost's arm?
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