Chapter 150
"Hey, I didn't expect that a ghost like us could use a ghost-killing treasure."
A male ghost sighed and twirled the demon-subduing hammer in his hand. There was the same red mark on his palm as Xu Shuhuai's. All the ghosts here had it. It was because of this that they could hold these treasures without getting hurt.
This was of course also the help provided by Liao Ziqi.
Xu Shuhuai looked at these ghosts. After Chen Zui got the news about the powerful ghost from him, he actually went straight up to kill their leader. There were more oppressed ghosts in the cemetery, and only a few were loyal to Wang Zhi. But the other group was a group of bad ghosts, and most of them came.
In fact, there was no need for him to kidnap Le Ziyou and use him as a hostage to lure Chen Zui over.
He could take these ghosts directly to their residence and launch a surprise attack on Chen Zui. That would actually be the most correct choice. It would not give Chen Zui time to prepare like now.
But because of the humiliation he had suffered at Chen Zui's hands these days, he just wanted to torture Chen Zui!
He wanted both of them to bear the responsibility of being in danger because of each other. He wanted to kill Chen Zui in front of Le Ziyou, and he also wanted to kill Le Ziyou in front of Chen Zui.
He threw the Heavenly Thunder Pestle in his hand and caught it again. Just thinking about it made him feel excited.
He wanted Chen Zui to pay back tenfold, a hundredfold, for the humiliation he had inflicted on him. His hatred for Chen Zui had surpassed his concern for Le Ziyou, whose face was exactly the same as his lover's.
Le Ziyou's mind was about to smoke, but he couldn't do anything in this situation where he couldn't move at all. Even his mouth was covered. He had no chance of fooling the servants with his little mouth.
A ghost focused his gaze on him: "Then how do we deal with this human?"
Someone immediately responded: "Why not suck out his Yang Qi? He looks pretty good, haha——"
Xu Shuhuai: "After dealing with Chen Zui, this human will naturally be at your disposal."
He said this to trick these ghosts. Chen Zui wanted to die, and he also wanted Le Ziyou. However, for the time being, he still had to perfunctory these idiots and make them work harder.
He looked at Le Ziyou.
The moment their eyes met, Le Ziyou quickly winked at him, looking as if he was scared to the point of crying.
Xu Shuhuai stroked his cheek with the Thunderbolt in his hand: "Are you scared?"
Le Ziyou blinked hard twice and tears came out.
Xu Shuhuai had been staying under the bed for so long that he had some understanding of Le Ziyou. He was a liar, a coward and a weakling. The bravest thing he had probably ever done was to accept Chen Zui, the ghost, and choose to be with him.
"Once we've dealt with Chen Zui, the ghosts here will start sucking away your Yang Qi one after another. Some ghosts will definitely miss out. What will we do then?" The Heavenly Thunder Pestle slid down and landed on Le Ziyou's chest. "The remaining ghosts will have no choice but to settle for the next best thing and bite off your flesh bit by bit and eat you."
He saw Le Ziyou getting goose bumps and his face turned pale. He looked extremely scared. If his body was not under control, he would probably be shaking like a sieve.
Seeing Le Ziyou's cowardly look, a more malicious idea emerged in his mind.
He stuffed the Heavenly Thunder Pestle into Le Ziyou's hand, and a red heart appeared on the palm of his hand: "As long as you put this into Chen Zui, I will let you go."
He even patted Le Ziyou on the head soothingly: "You've done this before, it's not that difficult."
Le Ziyou seemed a little repulsed.
Xu Shuhuai chuckled: "By the way, there is one more thing I want to tell you. Why do you think a system came to you last time?"
Le Ziyou looked at him in confusion.
Xu Shuhuai also learned from the system that Le Ziyou and he were a couple, but he was not willing to accept this. He would not betray his lover, not to mention that Le Ziyou had already slept with Chen Zui.
He is dirty.
Even as he thought about it, a hint of sympathy appeared on his face. "Because you are Chen Zui's target, he also has a system. His goal is to capture you. As long as you fall in love with him and let him sleep with you, his mission will be successful."
Xu Shuhuai: "Everything he did with you was just an act, and you were so stupid as to go along with him. Why do you think he ended it halfway? Because he didn't love you. He lied to you. He was doing it for the mission. He had no interest in you at all, let alone love for you."
Le Ziyou's face suddenly lost all expression, and his eyes became empty, as if all his energy had been drained away.
Xu Shuhuai had said everything he needed to say, and the rest depended on Le Ziyou's own thinking and making a choice. He also had a trick up his sleeve. Today, he wanted Le Ziyou to personally stab Chen Zui with the Heavenly Thunder Pestle, causing Chen Zui to suffer more than just physical pain!
Le Ziyou was completely stunned, his mind was still.
What did Xu and Xu Shuhuai say?
For the mission?
Scenes related to Chen Zui began to flash in my mind. A ghost suddenly appeared and pestered me, asking me to love him, for no reason. So is this the reason?
So he wants me to love him, but he doesn't intend to love me?
——
Chen Zui appeared outside the warehouse and saw from afar the eerie ghostly aura almost rising into the sky. It seemed that Xu Shuhuai was fully prepared this time.
The hand that was pinching the male ghost's neck increased its strength. The other party was left there to monitor him, but his surveillance and tracking skills were really too poor.
He picked up the male ghost in his hand.
The male ghost was still struggling to pry his hands open, and red marks could be seen on his palms as he moved.
Chen Zui narrowed his eyes slightly, grabbed the male ghost's hand and threw it forward suddenly. The male ghost was thrown towards the warehouse, which instantly triggered a series of reactions. Samadhi True Fire burned in front of the warehouse, and thunder fell from the sky.
The treasure buried in advance will start attacking after sensing a ghost, regardless of whether you are the ghost that Xu Shuhuai and the others want to attack.
The male ghost thrown out by Chen Zui turned to ashes before he even reached the door of the warehouse.
When Xu Shuhuai and the others in the warehouse heard the noise, they immediately took high alert. Although the ghosts instigated by Xu Shuhuai had weapons to kill ghosts, they couldn't help but feel nervous when they thought of Chen Zui's fighting ability.
For a while, no one was willing to take the lead.
Xu Shuhuai cursed Chen Zui as a waste in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, the ghost energy knocked open the door of the warehouse. The massive attack outside had ended. He naturally didn't believe that such a small trap could kill Chen Zui, but he thought it should cause him some injuries.
He stared at the door.
It was obvious that none of the ghosts in the warehouse went out to take a look. Compared with Chen Zui who was standing upright in the air outside, it seemed as if this group of ghosts were surrounded by Chen Zui.
Xu Shuhuai glanced at Le Ziyou who was looking towards the door.
With a hook of his finger, a ghost fog appeared in front of Le Ziyou and completely enveloped him. In this ghost fog, Le Ziyou saw Chen Zui walking in from the door.
Chen Zui looked around, his gaze fell on him and then retracted to look at Xu Shuhuai.
Xu Shuhuai: "If you don't want him to die, then surrender."
Le Ziyou stared at Chen Zui without blinking, his heart seemed to be crushed by an invisible hand, and Xu Shuhuai's words were still echoing in his mind.
Chen Zui's expressionless, ghostly face curled up into a sarcastic arc, and he said calmly and coldly: "I don't care whether he lives or dies."
The hand that was holding Le Ziyou's heart disappeared.
There is nothing left.
I can't even feel the pain anymore.
Chen Zui continued, "My mission has been completed. I came here for only one purpose—"
He put away the black umbrella in his hand and pointed at Xu Shuhuai: "That means killing you."
He no longer focused on Le Ziyou and attacked Xu Shuhuai. All the little ghosts were knocked away by him. When he was about to reach Xu Shuhuai, Le Ziyou was pulled over by Xu Shuhuai to block him.
Le Ziyou looked at Chen Zui who was rushing towards him with a gloomy look.
The umbrella in his hand arrived first before Chen Zui, and the cold ghost wind it brought stung his cheek. Chen Zui did not stop just because he became Xu Shuhuai's shield.
If this umbrella comes down, I guess my head will be blown off.
Finally, he heard Xu Shuhuai curse and push him away. Even so, Chen Zui's waving umbrella still brushed his cheek, and he fell to the ground, his whole body numb.
How strange.
Why does my heart hurt when I get hit on the face?
It hurts so much.
When Le Ziyou was trapped in the illusion that Xu Shuhuai deliberately created for him, the real Chen Zui appeared at the door of the warehouse. He felt like he had blocked the door and not even the sunlight from behind could get in.
The ghosts clenched their weapons tightly. The scene of being almost beaten to death resurfaced in their minds with the appearance of Chen Zui. Some ghosts subconsciously retreated.
Xu Shuhuai's eyebrows furrowed, his gaze fixed on Chen Zui's hand, which was hanging by his leg without an umbrella, and was holding...
Chen Zui glanced at the ghost fog that was curled up in a circle not far from Xu Shuhuai, then shifted his gaze to Xu Shuhuai, and suddenly felt like he was seeing a cockroach, which was really tenacious.
He lifted up the thing in his hand, revealing Liao Ziqi's pale face that looked half dead.
He had caught the male ghost who was stalking him before. After he noticed something in the other's palm, he realized that a Taoist priest might be involved in this matter. It seemed that there was only one answer to which Taoist priest it was.
So he went to the hospital before coming here, but unfortunately Liao Ziqi gave so many treasures to these ghosts, but didn't keep many of them for himself.
It fell into his hands easily.
Liao Ziqi was still conscious, and as soon as he looked up, he met Xu Shuhuai's eyes. He really didn't want this to happen, and he didn't want to appear useless in front of Xu Shuhuai.
When the ghosts saw Liao Ziqi being caught, they didn't know whether they should take action or not. The marks on their hands were all drawn by Liao Ziqi himself, so they knew him.
Everyone looked at Xu Shuhuai, waiting for his instructions.
Chen Zui: "One for one."
Liao Ziqi was stunned for a moment, not knowing who Chen Zui was replacing him with. He shifted his attention away from Xu Shuhuai and noticed the strange ghost fog. Liao Ziqi was born with a pair of yin-yang eyes, and he immediately saw Le Ziyou, who was controlled in the ghost fog and was crying.
Xu Shuhuai never said that he would attack Le Ziyou, and even if Le Ziyou lied, he was bewitched by the ghost. As a heavenly master, Liao Ziqi did not think that Le Ziyou should be involved in this situation.
But since Chen Zui proposed an exchange, Xu Shuhuai should agree. After all, part of his action this time was to avenge himself.
This way, Le Ziyou won’t be harmed.
Liao Ziqi thought.
Xu Shuhuai snorted and laughed, showing his indifference. He pointed his finger at Liao Ziqi and said, "It's none of my business whether he lives or dies."
Liao Ziqi was stunned, staring at Xu Shuhuai like a fool, even doubting his own ears, otherwise how could he hear such words.
How could Xu Shuhuai not care about his own life or death?
Chen Zui was not too surprised. Xu Shuhuai had never cared about Liao Ziqi. In fact, in addition to taking a gamble, he also brought Liao Ziqi here to let Liao Ziqi see how stupid he was.
Killing someone is satisfying only when the person's heart is destroyed.
Chen Zui: "He helped you so much, trusted you so much, and gave his treasure to these evil ghosts who oppressed other ghosts, and you treat him like this?"
Liao Ziqi felt hurt every time he said that. His eyes fell on those ghosts. They were... evil ghosts...
Xu Shuhuai tightly grasped the dragon-shaped magic sword in his hand. This was Liao Ziqi's most powerful treasure, passed down from generation to generation. Xu Shuhuai always felt that he would lose to Chen Zui. Apart from the fact that he was slightly weaker in strength, the reason was that he did not have a suitable weapon.
But now he has it.
He made a sword flower and walked straight towards Chen Zui: "Waste that has no use should be thrown away like garbage."
He completely ignored Liao Ziqi and gave orders to the ghosts: "Go, the one he has is the Heavenly Master who can eliminate ghosts."
So why do you evil spirits need to consider his safety?
The evil ghosts were indeed evil ghosts. After he reminded them, they immediately forgot about the weapons Liao Ziqi had given them, and attacked Chen Zui with ferocious expressions.
Chen Zui withdrew his gaze from Xu Shuhuai.
So ruthless.
He swung the umbrella in his right hand towards the ghosts attacking him, and raised Liao Ziqi with his left hand as a shield. He had no friendship with Liao Ziqi, so of course he was equally ruthless to him.
Although the weapons Liao Ziqi gave to the ghosts were used to exorcise ghosts, they were, after all, tangible, real weapons that could also harm people.
The evil ghost holding the demon-subduing hammer hesitated for a moment when he saw Liao Ziqi being lifted up, but did not stop. The demon-subduing hammer hit Liao Ziqi's chest. The demon-subduing hammer, which was as big as a stone pillar, made Liao Ziqi spit out blood instantly.
Chen Zui swept away several ghosts that pounced on him with an umbrella, and at the same time, the ghost energy on his body quickly dissipated under the attack of the weapons in the hands of the ghosts.
Chen Zui and Yu Guangzhong noticed Xu Shuhuai rushing towards him with a sword. He glanced at Liao Ziqi whose half face was covered in blood, and then exerted force with his hand and threw Liao Ziqi towards Xu Shuhuai.
In fact, Xu Shuhuai had choices, such as picking up Liao Ziqi at this time and taking him to a safe place to avoid the war.
Liao Ziqi in mid-air looked at Xu Shuhuai. At this moment, Liao Ziqi didn't care whether Xu Shuhuai would save him. He just looked at Xu Shuhuai, trying to see through him and see him clearly.
He didn't want to believe that he had trusted the wrong person.
I am even more unwilling to believe that Xu Shuhuai is such a person.
Xu Shuhuai only stared at Chen Zui, and there was no trace of Liao Ziqi in his eyes at all. When this person blocked him, he stabbed him with the magic sword in his hand without hesitation.
The relationship has been broken, there is no need for Liao Ziqi to live.
The magic sword pierced Liao Ziqi's abdomen, and the severe pain made Liao Ziqi face the reality.
He is blind.
He did something wrong out of his own selfishness... He is not worthy of being a Heavenly Master.
Xu Shuhuai swung the magic sword, and Liao Ziqi, who was lying on it, was thrown out. Blood gushed out of his abdomen, and he fell heavily on a pile of pallets, knocking down several layers of the pallets. He fell down and raised dust.
The original injuries on his body had not healed yet, and he was lying on the ground, unable to move at all, and for a moment he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
With the joining of Xu Shuhuai, the besieged Chen Zui gradually fell into a disadvantage. It was indeed a very dangerous thing to have so many magical weapons for eliminating ghosts aimed at him.
Chen Zui swung his umbrella and turned a ghost into ashes.
He dodged the attacks of the three ghosts on the left, and the two ghosts on the right had already stabbed him with peach wood swords. Although they had not yet stabbed him, they were already eliminating the ghost energy around him. In front of him, Xu Shuhuai's magic sword was of supreme majesty, and he could faintly hear the dragon's roar stabbing at him fiercely. Behind him were rows of ghosts.
Several ghosts in the air simultaneously threw the magic weapons in their hands towards Chen Zui. These were the ones that Le Ziyou had used on Xu Shuhuai before. The black spheres exploded the moment they hit Chen Zui's ghost energy, and the Samadhi True Fire rushed straight to the roof.
The ghosts all looked ferocious and excited, and the same light was shining in everyone's eyes - they wanted Chen Zui to die.
The black umbrella was opened in Chen Zui's hand and swung around his body. Countless treasures were blown away, and even the Samadhi True Fire was shaken. Finally, the black umbrella stopped in front of him and caught the dragon-shaped magic sword that Xu Shuhuai stabbed at him.
Eyes met.
Xu Shuhuai did not stop walking. Chen Zui felt dizzy in the sound of dragon roars and retreated step by step. The magic weapons of the ghosts next to him stopped around his body. They were blocked by his ghost energy and could not act on him directly, but they were constantly consuming his ghost energy.
Until one moment, his ghost energy can no longer hold on, and he will be killed by their magic weapons one after another.
The wind was howling, and suddenly a group of ghosts rushed out from the warehouse door, all of their weapons pointing at the tall figure in the middle.
Xu Shuhuai couldn't hide his excitement. He had finally waited for this day.
He wants to cut Chen Dazu into eight pieces!
Chen Zui's expression still did not fluctuate, but his fighting style had changed. He no longer defended, but launched a crazy attack.
When those magic weapons hit him, he didn't prioritize dodging, but instead fought back frantically, as if he would rather get hurt himself than take your life.
The situation changed drastically.
The ghosts could still hold on at first, but when their companions were killed one after another by Chen Zui's crazy attacks, they began to get scared, cowardly and timid.
At a certain moment, although they still had the upper hand, they all stopped moving forward and moved backwards to distance themselves from Chen Zui.
The ghosts stared at Chen Zui with panic on their faces. They had never seen someone so good at fighting and so crazy.
For a moment, they were shocked by Chen's desperate fighting style and did not dare to attack him at close range.
The ghost energy surrounding Chen Zui was so thin that it was almost invisible, and even the black umbrella in his hand was cut by Xu Shuhuai's dragon-shaped magic sword.
One advantage of being a ghost is that you won’t be exhausted and short of breath after such a fight.
You'll look more handsome if you don't breathe too hard.
He took a cigarette out of his pocket with his free hand, lit it under the gaze of the ghosts, and took a leisurely puff.
A little weak.
I'm curious, people become ghosts after death, but what happens to ghosts after death?
Xu Shuhuai couldn't stand Chen Zui's nonchalant look. He wanted to embarrass him and humiliate him: "He's at the end of his rope! Go! Kill him!"
He shouted and rushed forward first. The shadow of a dragon appeared as he swung his magic sword, almost occupying the entire sky.
Even though the other ghosts were marked by Liao Ziqi so that they would not be harmed, some still could not bear it. They stopped and resisted the supreme pressure with trembling bodies, but they were pressed down lower and lower, and gradually knelt down.
Xu Shuhuai's hand holding the sword was shaking. Because he was going to use this sword, the mark Liao Ziqi drew on him was different, otherwise he would not be able to hold on.
Chen Zui glanced at Long Ying.
He bit the cigarette in his mouth and rushed forward with an umbrella in his hand.
The umbrella and the magic sword collided violently.
The dragon shadow rushed towards Chen Zui.
The cigarette in Chen Zui's mouth was about to be blown out. The moment the sparks completely disappeared, the black umbrella broke, the dragon shadow knocked Chen Zui to the ground, and the magic sword pierced Chen Zui's shoulder.
——
"If you come over here again, I'll kill him!" Xu Shuhuai grabbed Le Ziyou and blocked him in front of him, "I'm serious this time!"
His magic sword was placed across Le Ziyou's neck. It had a sharp edge and was able to cut his neck easily.
Le Ziyou didn't care about the sword, but looked at Chen Zui who was moving forward step by step.
All the ghosts were killed by him and he was not hurt at all.
Hearing Xu Shuhuai's words, Chen Zui didn't care at all and just said, "It's up to you."
His eyes fell on Le Ziyou: "When you stabbed me with the Heavenly Thunder Pestle, if it wasn't for the mission, I would have killed you with my own hands long ago."
Chen Zui's words were like a knife that cut into Le Ziyou's heart, making him feel like dying.
Chen Zui: “Do you know?”
Le Ziyou didn't want to listen anymore. Don't say anything that would make him sad.
No, don’t say that anymore… don’t say that anymore!
Chen Zui: "Every time I touch you it's disgusting."
——
Xu Shuhuai held the magic sword and looked down at Chen Zui lying on the ground. He finally won!
But that’s not all.
Chen Zui didn't look embarrassed at all, and he didn't even have any expression of pain. Ignoring the sword stuck in his shoulder, he just looked like he was lying there basking in the sun.
He felt Le Ziyou's emotional collapse, and with a hook of his hand, Gui Wu brought Le Ziyou to his side.
The ghost fog dissipated, revealing Le Ziyou's figure. At the same time, a bit of ghost fog entered his eyes, making him continue to be trapped in the illusion and unable to see Chen Zui who fell to the ground in front of him.
What Chen saw most was Le Ziyou’s tearful face.
Xu Shuhuai grabbed Le Ziyou's hand that was holding the Heavenly Thunder Pestle and whispered something seductively in his ear.
"He's done this to you. Kill him. If you kill him, you won't suffer anymore."
"He doesn't deserve your love."
"He lied to you about everything."
Le Ziyou's hand holding the Heavenly Thunder Pestle was lifted up, and Chen Zui was also rolled up by the dragon shadow.
The Heavenly Thunder Pestle was aimed at his chest.
If he stabs it this time, it will definitely kill him.
While looking at Chen Zui who was controlled by the magic sword, Xu Shuhuai continued to seduce Le Ziyu.
"It's his fault. He's a damn liar. He made you so sad."
Le Ziyou slowly turned his head to look at him, looking completely broken. He choked up and asked, "Is it his fault?"
Xu Shuhuai: "Yes, he lied to you, tricked you into loving your body. You gave him everything, but he still thought you were disgusting."
Chen Zui frowned and called Le Ziyou's name, but got no response.
Xu Shuhuai let go of the hand that was holding Le Ziyou, put his hand on his shoulder, turned his head and looked at Chen Zui grimly: "Come, kill him, kill him and you will no longer suffer."
Le Ziyou also turned his head to look at Chen Zui, clenching his hand holding the Tianlei Pestle.
Take action suddenly!
The Heavenly Thunder Pestle pierced into his body, and immediately countless thunders spread throughout his body, bringing indescribable pain.
There was a scream, and all the ghosts were stunned. They looked at Xu Shuhuai who was crouching down in shock, and the Heavenly Thunder Pestle pierced deeply into his abdomen.
Xu Shuhuai's face was distorted with pain. He looked up at Le Ziyou in disbelief. He was absolutely sure that the other party was still deeply trapped in the illusion, so why would he attack him?
Le Ziyou looked at him and murmured to himself: "I swore that I would never hurt Chen Zui again."
Even if he lied to me, disgusted me, even if he didn't care about my life or death and even wanted to kill me with his own hands.
That's what I deserve.
Because he had told Chen Zui many lies and almost killed him.
He turned to look at Chen Zui, who spoke harshly to him in the illusion, and tears couldn't stop falling.
"I said I would never hurt you again."
"so……"
"Give me some love..."
Chen Zui, who was under control, looked at Le Ziyu in front of him, and the wall in his heart collapsed.
Aotian: [Here I come! Host! Let's kill them! I've already applied for permission to do so!]
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