With the addition of the big yellow dog, the battle situation... the battle situation remains the same; they are no match for the ghost baby at all.
If it weren't for the many wandering ghosts who had just listened to the sutras not escaping and helping to deal with the ghost baby, Big Yellow Dog and Yu Hongtu would probably have already been beaten down by the ghost baby.
After a moment's hesitation, the grasshopper spirit mustered its courage and charged forward.
"Don't panic, Mr. Huang, I'm here to help you... Ah!"
It turned out that the grasshopper spirit had just rushed close when it was slapped back by the ghost baby.
After struggling for a moment, he was about to get up and charge again, but after hesitating for a while, he decided to lie on the ground and play dead.
To make the effect more realistic, the two thin, withered legs were even twitching.
Zhao Youliang: "......"
At the crucial moment, the Chang family from the North proved to be the most reliable: Chang Jie, who was usually quiet and unassuming, slowly flew up and drifted towards the ghost baby.
Although he had a cigarette in his mouth, it didn't affect Chang Jie's speech at all.
"Quantum, don't be afraid. Watch me smash him with my own head and make him tumble over."
Although Chang Jie was full of momentum and showed no fear or retreat, in Zhao Youliang's eyes, this scene was no different from an ant stretching out its short legs, trying to trip a running elephant in a cheeky manner.
And it was a herd of elephants...
"Stop fooling around, little egg! Come back here!"
Zhao Youliang quickly grabbed Chang Jie, who hadn't drifted far away, and pinned him back to his big head.
Watching the lonely ghosts being slaughtered by the ghost infants, Zhao Youliang was extremely anxious.
Just as he was about to continue chanting the incantation and throwing the talisman, he suddenly felt another wave of yin energy coming from behind him.
Looking back, I saw the ghost carriage appear, with more than a dozen black iron chains extending out, constantly pulling the surrounding wandering ghosts into the carriage.
"Damn it, you guys are bullying us!"
Despite feeling wronged, Zhao Youliang knew he was no match for the Yinlingche.
Not to mention there was a ghost baby lurking nearby, waiting for its chance to strike.
In desperation, he could only prepare to fight desperately—using the scales to activate the magic sword "Selflessness"—while shouting at the surrounding wandering ghosts.
"Men, run! You can't beat these two filthy things!!"
Just as Zhao Youliang was in a state of utter distress, another gust of cold wind blew in.
The backward-walking corpse in the eerie wind, with its heavy steps, smashed all the lonely ghosts and wandering spirits blocking its way to the ground, its target being the altar where Zhao Youliang was located.
It was truly unfortunate of the grasshopper spirit to say that, while he was feigning death, he happened to be on the path of the backward-moving corpse.
Before the grasshopper spirit could get up and escape, it was already being heavily trampled on its shrunken belly by the walking corpse.
He suddenly experienced diarrhea from both ends, let out a scream, and fainted.
The twitching in his thin legs stopped; they simply "straightened out"...and lay there like a corpse...
At this moment, Zhao Youliang did not notice the grasshopper spirit, but stared dumbfounded at the rapidly approaching backward corpse.
"No way, they're doing it again?!"
"I...I can only strike once, who should I hit?!"
Seeing Zhao Youliang's hesitation, Chang Jie, while puffing on a cheap cigarette, volunteered.
"Quantum, if all else fails, just throw me out. Throw me anywhere."
"I'll perish together with the filth."
"Just remember, burn me some cigarettes more often during holidays and festivals."
"I'll smoke this now, it's strong, satisfying, and saves money."
Chang Jie's original intention was to have Zhao Youliang throw him out so that the filthy things could kill him, followed by a scene of dragon roars, mountains of corpses, and seas of blood.
And then... all the filth just disappeared.
In that case, Zhao Youliang could survive.
However, Zhao Youliang clearly did not understand the pride of the Chang family in the North, nor their determination to protect their disciples.
While saying, "Little Egg, be good, don't make trouble," he made up his mind to slash the ghost baby with the magic sword Wuwo.
He did this not because he hated his former colleague, but because he felt the same way as Chang Jie.
Even if they can't kill the ghost baby, they can still buy time for the big yellow dog and Liao Zhiyuan to escape.
Seeing that Zhao Youliang ignored him, Chang Jie sighed helplessly, then floated up at his fastest speed, drifting towards the approaching backwards zombie.
"You want to kill Quantum? I don't want to, he's a pretty good guy."
“The Chang family of the North will fight to the death and refuse to retreat. I am not afraid of you, I will glare at you to death.”
As they spoke, the laser beam focused in their eyes and shot out a great distance, a full ten centimeters.
Instead of burning my eyebrows like before.
That said, the "maggots" with long eyebrows actually look quite comical...
Although such a distance was far from harming the backward-walking corpse, the corpse, which was frantically approaching, clearly paused, probably sensing Chang Jie's extraordinary abilities.
But it only paused briefly before rushing forward at an even faster speed.
It looked just like a speeding train about to crash into a suspended egg.
"Egg Boy, get out of the way!"
In his desperation, Zhao Youliang no longer cared about "cutting" the ghost infant and immediately slashed at the inverted corpse with his "fully charged" magic sword.
"You better go die, Brother Liang!"
The "sword energy" burning with black flames swept past Chang Jie and then slammed heavily into the back of the inverted corpse.
With a muffled thud, the backward-facing zombie screamed and lunged forward.
A huge wound was slashed across his back.
The wound was surrounded by black flames, which were clearly still burning his body.
Just like the first time he used the magic sword, Zhao Youliang on the altar collapsed instantly.
However, he did not appear old and hunched this time, clearly because his cultivation had greatly improved.
Before losing consciousness, Zhao Youliang struggled to lift his head and shouted at Chang Jie.
"Egg Boy, run!"
"All of you, run!"
Upon seeing that Zhao Youliang was "dead," Chang Jie, who was still slowly drifting forward, instantly burst into tears.
Perhaps because of the difference in size between her eyes, the tears that flowed were also uneven in size.
"You're bullying me! I'll fight you to the death!"
"I'll expose myself! I'll bring my parents and seven uncles here, and none of you will get away unscathed!"
After speaking, he suddenly inhaled deeply, his chubby face turning red instantly.
As the egg inhaled, it actually expanded and floated higher and higher like a hot air balloon.
When it grew to about one meter in diameter, Chang Jie suddenly spoke with a sob in his voice.
"It's over, it can't rise anymore, it won't explode, it's going to leak air."
As he spoke, a faint blue aura suddenly gushed out from under the "egg".
With a "poof," Chang Jie, like a balloon that suddenly deflated, spun around and flew away into the distance.
Once the gas was expelled, Chang Jie fell straight to the ground, landing with a thud right on the big yellow dog.
Then the dog and the egg screamed and rolled on the ground, leaving the ghost baby stunned...
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