"madman!"

Not to mention everyone present, even Yuan Ergou himself didn't understand whether this was a positive or negative word. Especially when hundreds of celebrity ghosts surrounded him, he was so nervous that he almost forgot to think.

However, Zhang San has always been a "considerate" person. He seemed to have noticed Yuan Ergou's doubts. After thinking for a while, he decided to use the most direct method to answer his question! "@#￥%" [Ghostly Language]

Yuan Ergou didn’t know how the ghosts communicated with each other, but when this language reached his mind, it was as sharp as a knife cutting through glass.

As time went by, there were more and more ghost shadows around. Under the influence of yin energy, the already dark sewers became even more terrifying.

Just when he turned around to ask, not knowing what to do, he found that Zhang San behind him had disappeared. At the same time, a slightly unfamiliar figure leaned behind him.

His skin was a terrifying pale white, and even his hair and beard were snow-white, and compared to Zhang San's hair and beard, they were much longer.

Under the stimulation of the gushing innate Qi, Zhang San's silver hair even began to rustle. To be honest, judging from the skin color alone, compared to the human skin ghost, Zhang San's state at this time is obviously closer to the traditional definition of a "ghost".

In order to see it more clearly, Yuan Ergou's movements became larger, but unfortunately Zhang San did not give him more chances. With a golden talisman to protect himself, after ensuring Yuan Ergou's safety, the originally harmless Zhang San turned into a killing machine.

First, the Shenxiao Sect's Tianpeng Curse was used to clear the area to prevent the other side from rushing over, and then the Zhengyi Sect's Five Thunder Talisman was used. Faced with such a dense swarm of ghosts, Zhang San had no better way and could only use his real power.

After all, as long as there is only one human-skin ghost left, it means they have surrounded the ghost plague, right?

The howling wind, lightning and thunder lasted for a quarter of an hour before the area finally became completely quiet.

Yuan Ergou's strength is naturally not as good as Zhang San's, so it is understandable that he cannot see Zhang San's strength.

In addition, he does not have a wife like Gu Xuanyan who is as familiar with the world, so it is understandable that he has some shortcomings in some aspects.

But no matter what, he is, after all, an accomplished martial artist, and he still has some grasp of the basic concept of "life and death".

Judging from Zhang San’s actions just now, if he was not a top-level fighter, Yuan Ergou would have died here on the spot!

What puzzled him was why this high-end fighting force, which should have been a stronghold of a region, was living in a small town like Taiping County? This was obviously not the time to discuss such matters. As a qualified veteran, he naturally kept in mind his superiors' preferences. After Zhang San finished the clearing work, Yuan Ergou only needed to provide the supporting role at the right time. As for other matters, they were not within his scope of business.

However, just as he was about to speak, there was a crisp sound, as if a glass lamp was breaking, and the golden light that Zhang San had arranged around him turned into starlight.

If this golden light had not blocked countless attacks of human-skin ghosts for him before, Yuan Ergou would even suspect that this was a fake.

As for now, it is obvious that there are still some fish that have slipped through the net! Yuan Ergou knew very well that with his strength, he had no qualifications to get involved in such a battlefield. Even when others had shattered the golden light, he still did not find the other party's figure.

The sense of smell that had always been effective lost its effect at this critical moment.

This was a despairing thing, but Yuan Ergou still had some blood in him. Supported by a strong desire to survive, he did not give up, but instead tightly grasped the goose-feather knife in his hand.

As the saying goes, "A clay pot is bound to break if it is kept out of the well, and a general is bound to die in the battlefield." The moment he was surrounded by countless human-skin ghosts, he had already prepared himself mentally. Fortunately, it was after the ghost plague broke out, and he had already made arrangements for his future life, so there was nothing wrong.

Moreover, for the people of Jingyesi, dying in battle under such circumstances is their best destination.

However, based on the dignity of a soldier, Yuan Ergou would never expose Zhang San's back before he fell!

With Yuan Ergou's level of cultivation, he naturally could not sense the opponent's attack, but under the threat of death, he was aware of a strong wind coming towards him.

However, just as he was about to resist with the knife, a gentle force behind him pushed him away. It was obvious who the person was.

"Sizzle~"

Compared with the previous crisp sound, this sound seemed extremely soft. However, it was this understated sound that made Yuan Ergou feel heavy in his heart.

Especially after seeing the wound that pierced Zhang San’s right arm, a sense of guilt from the bottom of his heart completely overwhelmed his fear of death.

"Sir, let's go!!!"

Yuan Ergou couldn't describe what the feeling was. After seeing Zhang San's wound, his heart was filled with anger. After a roar, he swung his knife in the direction of the wound.

At this moment, he didn't care whether he could hurt the other party. As long as he could delay some time for Zhang San's evacuation, he would be satisfied.

After watching the previous battle, Yuan Ergou was very clear about one thing. For any of the canonized extraordinary people, the human-skin ghost problem in Taiping County was a desperate situation, but Zhang San was not one of them.

If Zhang San is willing to give up everything and choose to leave, this human-skin ghost will not be able to stop him.

As for Yuan Ergou at this time, he naturally had to use his own behavior to eliminate the last psychological obstacle for Zhang San. Only if he was willing to sacrifice himself, would Zhang San's "heart of Taoism be covered with dust"! It must be said that Yuan Ergou's behavior was very decisive, but in front of Zhang San at this time, he could not make a sacrifice.

Ignoring the opponent's resistance, he grabbed Yuan Ergou's collar. With the support of his innate Qi, Zhang San only exerted a little force, and an unparalleled force changed the opponent's direction.

Apart from another wound on Zhang San's arm, they didn't lose anything.

"My Lord, you..."

Yuan Ergou originally wanted to say something, but when he saw the wound on Zhang San's arm, he could only swallow his sigh silently.

It was at that moment that he discovered another secret of Zhang San. Not only his hair and skin, but even his blood was becoming lighter in color. More importantly, Zhang San's self-healing ability at this time was a little too terrifying.

The scratch from the previous moment was fine, but in just a breath of time, the penetrating wound on Zhang San's arm was healed to its original state.

How can you ask him to believe this if he hasn't seen it with his own eyes?