Chapter 800: Suona sounds, hundreds of ghosts cry in grief

Lu Nanxing stared at the person, or rather the soul, who appeared in front of her.

Her nose was sour, but she still said,

"Senior, be careful... His wind blade can cut off everything... that is in his black mist."

Hua Sui's body was cut off by him in this way.

Otherwise, with a strong body that does not dissolve bones, it would not be easily destroyed.

The man nodded to her to show that he knew, and the other person snorted coldly,

"If it can cut off everything, then I want to see if it can cut off my soul."

The former turned his head and glanced at his companion, and warned softly,

"Don't be careless."

The two souls quickly gathered a magic array to trap the black mist elder opposite in the array.

Lu Nanxing couldn't help, so she could only use her two arms to support herself and slowly move towards Hua Sui.

Hua Sui was not dead yet, and she wanted to help him get his body back.

Her body was covered with many wounds from the rough sand, but she didn't care at all.

At this moment, something seemed to fly over the clouds above her head, and the next second, something fell from above her head.

It was the body of Bai Shu that was suddenly dropped by Jiaotu.

The chubby hedgehog fell from the sky and landed on the ruins not far from Lu Nanxing, and instantly turned into a human form with a bang.

Bai Shu fell from a high altitude suddenly, and his slightly fat body trembled subconsciously, but he soon noticed the miserable situation of Lu Nanxing and Hua Sui here, and he didn't care about trembling at the moment, and ran towards her quickly.

He was about to use magic to heal her.

Lu Nanxing didn't let him do it, pointing at Hua Sui's body not far away, "Save Hua Sui first."

Bai Shu certainly saw Hua Sui's miserable condition, but he only said,

"Hua Sui's bones are not disintegrating, I can't heal him, only you can heal him, so you have to get better first, then he can live."

Even though he said that, he still carried Lu Nanxing to Hua Sui's side, set up a protective barrier, and then gathered a ball of light to quickly heal her.

Lu Nanxing watched Hua Sui next to him the whole time. Although his body was chopped up and he couldn't move, he was still conscious. At this time, he could still look at her and say,

"I, won't die."

He wanted to bring honor to her family, and

he also had to make money and raise children.

So, he wouldn't die.

...

On the other side, Tu Xingzhu was holding the magic spell, trying to maintain the magic circle in front of him. The magic circle was surrounded by the approaching black fog, and there was a person standing in the black fog.

Behind him were the head of the Gu family, one of the four major families in Hai City, and Gu Jinrong's family and his master Wu Shu.

For some reason, ten minutes ago, Gu Jinrong, the young heir of the Gu family, who had managed to keep his emotions stable and not fall into a coma, and others also fell into a coma.

Originally, because of Jiang Xuxu's Yinshan Ghost King Order, several little ghosts followed their luck and came to the Gu family to wake up many people.

However, although these people woke up, they were controlled by the black fog and tried to attack Tu Xingzhu.

Tu Xingzhu looked at the sparse figures standing in the dark mist around the magic circle, and felt a sense of tension as if zombies were approaching the city.

Just as nervous as he was were the two Yinshan ghosts hiding behind him.

"Those people outside are clearly unconscious but still able to move. They are scarier than us ghosts."

"That black mist looks very weird. I wouldn't dare touch it even if I were a ghost."

"That's right."

The two little ghosts muttered, making the already nervous Tu Xingzhu even more nervous.

"If you have nothing to do, go into the dream and drive away the dream tapir clones of the Gu family! Don't distract me!"

The two little ghosts said immediately after hearing this,

"You are so easily distracted, which means your Taoism is not stable."

"That's right, and we just drove away a lot of dream tapir clones. These people were controlled as soon as they woke up. What if these ones are also controlled after waking up? We are obviously doing this for your own good."

"That's right!"

What they didn't say was that the old man of the Gu family and Gu Jinrong's dream tapir clones were more ferocious than the others. They were beaten out as soon as they entered the dream. They

couldn't beat them. They couldn't beat them at all.

Tu Xingzhu felt that what the two little ghosts said made sense. While being convinced, he couldn't help crying,

"What should I do? How can this damn black mist still control people?"

He is not a good fighter.

As for Master Wu Shu, his human form looks big, but he can't fight.

And even if they are good at fighting, they can't beat so many people.

Not to mention, there is a person from the Black Mist Organization behind these people.

When Tu Xingzhu was struggling, he heard his master Wu Shu suddenly say, "These people don't seem to be controlled by the black fog."

He suddenly turned into his original form, with his big ears pricked up. After listening carefully for a while, he said with certainty,

"There is a sound in the black fog. Those people should be controlled by the sound."

"Sound?"

Tu Xingzhu was stunned, "What if there is another sound covering that sound, can these people wake up?"

The little ghost next to him said, "That's the principle, but ordinary sounds can't cover this kind of magic sound that has been blessed by evil magic."

The little ghost next to him was about to agree when he saw Tu Xingzhu suddenly take out a suona from his backpack.

The little ghost was quite friendly when he saw the suona, "Why do you still carry a suona with you?"

Tu Xingzhu said, "I occasionally take on some Taoist temples to help people perform rituals."

In fact, it was funerals, and the suona was also practiced for business needs.

The master Wu Shu at the side moved his ears, and suddenly took out a small black fragment from his ear. After thinking for a while, he handed it to Tu Xingzhu.

Tu Xingzhu was puzzled, "What is this thing?"

It felt a bit yin.

Then he heard the master Wu Shu say, "This is a fragment of the Ghost Gate. I broke it off when I passed by the Ghost Gate many years ago. You can use this to bless your suona sound."

Tu Xingzhu: ...

I couldn't believe what I heard. Someone actually dared to take advantage of Ghost Gate.

But it seemed that there was no other way at the moment.

He took the fragment and was studying how to use it on the suona, when he saw the fragment touch the suona, just like a piece of black soft glue sticking to the suona.

Tu Xingzhu felt the yin energy that suddenly enveloped the suona, swallowed his saliva, and still gritted his teeth and blew it.

The loud and high-pitched sound of the suona rang out, like the sound of acting on the soul, and it instantly spread around the villa.

As soon as the suona came out, hundreds of ghosts cried.

The two little ghosts in the magic circle were so close that they were hit and fell to the ground.

As for those who were originally controlled in the black mist, they were awakened instantly by the sound of the suona that seemed to stir their souls.

They covered their ears, realized that they were in a strange black mist, and subconsciously fled away.

At this time, the man hidden in the other side of the black mist also subconsciously covered his ears, with a sinister and gloomy expression.

"What the hell is going on?! What kind of magic is this?!"

He cursed secretly, and felt a permeating yin energy shrouding him from behind.

The man stiffened, and then slowly turned his head.

Behind him, the unusually tall figure of the Yinshan Ghost King almost enveloped him. He looked at him for a long while before speaking softly,

"Who is it again, summoning me here..."