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Chapter 59: The Ghost Appears Again

  Chapter 59: The Ghostly Object Appears Again

  "You dare." My eyes instantly turned blood red.

  The severe and obvious appearance of the black-haired zombie showed a somewhat fearful expression.

  The black-haired zombie adjusted itself and the hand pinched on Lin Mo's neck tightened.

  "Yang Guo." Mao Shi Jiu patted me on the shoulder, signaling me to calm down.

  The blood color in my eyes is getting deeper and deeper, I clenched my fists, ready to destroy the black-haired zombie at any time.

  "Yang Guo, don't come over." Lin Miao's eyes were sorrowfully looking at me, she was being choked very painfully.

  The hatred in my eyes was greatly alleviated by Lin Mo's voice, and my mind cleared up a lot.

  I mustn't lose my mind or Lin Mo will be beyond saving, I have to think of a way to save her. I shook my head with all my might and the redness in my eyes slowly returned to normal.

  Where did Ah Mei go? I reacted and thought Lin Mo might have been saved.

  "Brother, I'm inside sister's body. Don't worry, I can save her." At this time, a voice came from an unknown place in the body.

  "Ah Mei, how can I hear you say 'ha'?" I asked in great puzzlement.

  "You have drunk my blood, I can communicate with you." Ah Mei's voice sounded again.

  "Sister Ah, you just need to tie up the black-haired zombie with vines, and leave the rest to me and Cao Jingjiu."

  "I got it, brother! The moment I tie him up, you must rescue sister."

  "Hei Mao, I'll let you go, but you have to release him. Otherwise, I'll chase you to the ends of the earth and destroy you." My eyes were filled with a fierce intent.

  "I didn't come out here originally intending to kill anyone. Don't force me, I'll let you go once I get out of here," the black-haired zombie said.

  "Yang Guo, be careful what you do. This black-haired zombie's IQ is so high, it must be about to turn into a flying zombie soon. We have to restrain him now, otherwise letting him go will bring trouble later." Mao Shi Jiu whispered to me.

  "Master, give me a few talismans."

  Cao Jing Yu quietly handed me a few dishes.

  "You go ahead. We'll make way." I said to Mao Shi Jiu.

  We made way for the black-haired zombie to leave. The black-haired zombie picked up Lin Mo and jumped several meters away, arriving beside us.

  "It's now." I said to Ah Mei.

  Only to see behind Lin Mo's back grew a number of super thick vines, first entwining the black-haired zombie that was pinching Lin Mo's hand, then binding the hands and feet of the others, temporarily rendering the black-haired zombie immobile.

  "Master, save him quickly!" I shouted loudly and rushed out, holding a talisman paper on the forehead of the black-haired zombie, slowing down his movements. Mao Shi Jiu also reacted and threw out a wooden sword, pointing directly at the head of the black-haired zombie.

  Lin Mo was rescued and had already fainted, the wooden sword pierced into the black-haired zombie's ear, a thick smoke emerged from it, the black-haired zombie let out an angry roar, shook off Ah Mei's vines with force, and the wooden sword also shot out of the wound on its ear, falling to the ground.

  "With glutinous rice." Mao shouted loudly, I reacted in time, grabbed a handful from my pocket and sprinkled it on the wound of the black-haired zombie. The wound immediately flowed out with black **.

  The black-haired zombie was in agony, gritting his teeth and snarling, "I want you all to die." The black-haired zombie went berserk, opening up dozens of centimeters of long fingernails, like sharp blades, anyone who touched them would surely die.

  "This black-haired zombie has gone mad, let's go get a net." Mao Nineteen shouted.

  "Sister Mei, take care of Mo Mo," I said to Sister Mei.

  I and Cao Zhan quickly rushed to the front of the forest, brought out the giant net, and while running towards the black-haired zombie, opened up the giant net. The black-haired zombie was rushing towards the bedroom, seemingly wanting to go on a killing spree.

  "Stop him! Don't let him enter the dormitory!" shouted Mao Shi Jiu.

  "He's jumping too fast, we can't catch up with him!" Just as the black-haired zombie was about to jump into the forest in front of the dormitory.

  Suddenly, the black-haired zombie was tripped by something. Fortunately, I had left a thread of ink between the trees outside the dormitory, and the black-haired zombie was tripped by the thread of ink.

  "What a great opportunity!" I exclaimed loudly.

  At the same time, Cao Zhan and Mao Zhui pounced together, just in time to trap the black-haired zombie with a giant net. The talismans on the net exploded one by one as soon as they touched the zombie's body, blasting several large holes in its body.

  "Pull in the net." Mao Nineteen shouted.

  We each pulled two heads and the huge net was instantly tightened, wrapping around the black-haired zombie.

  "Master, save me quickly!" The black-haired zombie suddenly shouted.

  A strange crow's cry echoed through the quiet black night.

  "Stinky Taoist, you're meddling again. I'll send you to your death ahead of time!" A familiar voice came from the treetops in the forest, with countless leaves falling from above.

  "It's you, this damned thing. I see how you're going to get me killed today." Mao Jin had been toyed with by this ghost three or five times and remembered the familiar voice.

  It turned out that the ghost and the big ghost in the tomb were the same ghost. I just realized this, but I forgot to tell Mao Shi Jiu about it.

  "Anyway, you're going to be a dead man soon. Remember my name, I'm called Yao." The ghostly creature shouted loudly.

  "Look at me today, I'll beat you to smithereens." Mao Shi Jiu directly stripped off the Taoist robe from my body and put it on himself. He took out a Qixing Tongqian sword from his bundle and flew up onto the treetop.

  "You scoundrel, you should show up now. Let me see your true face." Mao Shi Jiu Dong looked around to the east and west.

  "I'm here." A ghostly figure darted out from under the tree and gave Mao Nineteen a strong push, causing him to lose his balance on the treetop. He somersaulted through the air and landed on the ground, spinning around in a circle, vigilantly guarding against the enemy.

  Suddenly a fog rose in front, and a ghostly figure with a mask slowly walked out of the white mist.

  At this time, I wanted to rush up to help Mao Shi Jiu. Mao Shi Jiu saw me coming forward and immediately shouted: "Yang Guo, don't come over here, this ghost is very fierce, go control the black-haired zombie instead."

  "You still have the nerve to lecture others, stinky Taoist, today is your day of death." The loud voice was very piercing and my eardrum almost burst.

  At this time, he actually pulled out a blood-colored knife from his body. It looked very simple and resembled the iron ingots made by ancient people when their craftsmanship was still poor.

  "Oni no Yaiba? You actually possess your own Oni no Yaiba." Matou Jin'niu's heart was greatly shocked, as the Oni no Yaiba would surely take a life with each appearance, meaning that today, one person in this place was destined to die.

  "It seems that this guy can't deal with you yet." Then Mao Shi Jiu took out a whip from his bundle.

  Ghost whip, on the ghost's body can leave an indelible mark, heavy soul flying scattered, against evil spirits of good soldiers.

  Mao Shi Jiu shook his ghost whip and struck out with it, but the ghost knife blocked its path. However, the ghost knife was entwined by the ghost whip, and Mao Shi Jiu pulled hard, causing the immobile Hou to be pulled towards him instead. Seizing the opportunity, Mao Shi Jiu kicked Hou in the chest, sending him tumbling down. Yet, he wasn't injured at all and stood up again within a second.

  It suddenly moved at an astonishing speed to the front of Mao Shi Jiu, and with a slash of the ghostly knife, unexpectedly Mao Shi Jiu was so agile that he easily dodged it. Mao Shi Jiu took advantage of the moment when the ghostly knife sank down, joining his two fingers together to chant the incantation: "Great Ghost Whip, entwine." The whip wrapped around the ghost like a lively long snake, and just as it had barely wrapped around, the ghost suddenly disappeared from its original place, transforming into a ghostly shadow that slid straight down from Mao Shi Jiu's head.

  "Since you want to see the top of my head, I'll let you take a look." Mao Shi Jiu flipped his Taoist hat upside down, and inside, a qiankun mirror reflected onto Cai's face. Cai reacted quickly and withdrew his ghostly shadow in time.

  Cao took out four more pieces of cloth, this time eight in total, forming an eight-trigram formation. Each piece had a lantern on it, and suddenly, Hou was trapped inside, revealing his true form.

  "I didn't think you had a few tricks up your sleeve, Taoist. I was going to play with you some more, but it seems it's time to end this." He laughed menacingly.

  "Master, be careful." I saw a figure behind Mao Shi Jiu, holding a dagger and stabbing towards him.

  But it was too late, and all he heard was a mournful cry, as Mao Shi Jiu fell to the ground.

  I rushed over and helped Mao Shi Jiu up from the ground. When I took a closer look, the person holding the dagger was surprisingly Ding Ke.

  "You?" I glared at Ding Ke.

  "Hahaha, why must I personally take action to kill you?" He laughed loudly.

  "I'll screw your grandfather, dare to kill my master." I punched Ding Ke's head, and he fell to the ground with blood flowing from his mouth.

  "Master, I killed him, you return my grandson's soul to me." The old woman on Ding Ke's body said.

  "Damn it, you guys are all in cahoots."

  "Your grandson is dead, you can die too." With just one finger, the old lady's soul flew away, and Ding Ke didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

  "Tell me what's going on?" My eyes have already turned bloodshot.

  "Oh? It's actually a yin-yang eye." He muttered to himself with great interest.

  "You dig out your eyes for me, and I'll tell you what's going on." He sneered.

  "Go to hell!" I had completely lost my mind, with a fiery fist hitting Qiao's body. Qiao didn't even flinch, and as soon as I touched his body, I was bounced back, flying several meters away. I got up one after another, only to be knocked down again and again.

  "That's enough." I was tired of this endless, futile attack. A slap came over, and I spat out a mouthful of old blood, lying on the ground unable to get up.

  I thought in my heart, why didn't Orange Eyes appear at this time, and it wouldn't be able to hurt Jiao at all.

  At this time, the black-haired zombie escaped from the giant net, covered in wounds, with dark thick liquid flowing out of its wounds and emitting a foul odor.

  "Master." The black-haired zombie knelt down and called out respectfully.

  "You can't even handle such a small task, what's the point of having you?" he said fiercely.

  The black-haired zombie hung its head and didn't dare speak.

  "Before you die, let me tell you what's going on. It's not in vain that you gave me this pair of yin-yang eyes." Xiang pointed at my eyes and made a digging motion.

  "He was taken by me, I used a little trick to make his grandma die, and climbed on his back, to deal with you." Yao said it very simply.

  "It's impossible, my eyes won't deceive me." I shook my head vigorously.

  "Your eyes aren't mistaken, they've just been blinded by the fact that Ding is your friend." Just then, a very familiar voice came over.

  Damn it, it's actually Mao 19, Mao 19 is still alive!

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