Through the world of cultivating immortals, I reached the pinnacle of my life by selling miserable

Chapter 39

A gust of evil wind swayed from Xi Gui, and the black mist spread from his feet into the town.

In the fog, countless skeletons and wild ghosts were struggling, and their shrill cries caused the fleeing crowd to lose their minds for a while.

"Ah, it hurts!"

"It hurts to death!"

……

The residents of the town are all ordinary people, and they have no spiritual energy in their bodies. Faced with such an attack, they are naturally unable to resist.

They screamed and rolled on the ground with their ears covered.

Even Wu Beibei, who had already practiced Qi, felt the headache was unbearable, she hugged her head and squatted down slowly.

His face was full of pain.

At this moment, only Gu Ran and Xi Gui were left standing on the whole street.

Gu Ran's current level is level 53, which means she has officially entered the foundation building period.

With the improvement of her vitality and spiritual power, she also has a certain immunity to the attacks of Xi Gui.

She was the only exception in the whole street, and Hei Wu seemed to like this kind of hard bone the most.

"Kill kill kill... kill her, kill her..."

Those skeletons and wild ghosts clamored to surround Gu Ran, and the sharp voice rang in her ears.

The thick black mist covered her from head to toe.

One move succeeded, and the mist continued to roar.

In an attempt to digest Gu Ran completely.

Xi Gui looked at the scene in front of him and licked his lips with satisfaction.

He laughed loudly: "Hahaha, you will all go to hell with me, hahaha..."

His laughter was so penetrating that it made the people who lay on the ground tumbling even more miserable.

Blood began to ooze out of their eyes, mouth, nose, and ears.

The screams were incessant.

The whole street seemed to be turned into purgatory.

Xi Gui still felt unsatisfied, he stretched out his hand to pick a direction at will, then spread out his palm and clenched his fist lightly.

"Snapped--"

The sound of a watermelon cracking sounded.

It was a man who was rolling, and his head was crushed by him.

Bright red blood mixed with white brains, sprayed all over the ground.

Splashed on people around, stimulating them to insanity and incontinence.

"Hahaha, look at your stupid look, it's fun, really fun..."

Although Xi Gui's eyes have been staring at the black mist in front of him, he laughed excitedly as if he had witnessed the tragedy just now.

He enjoyed the moment to the fullest.

The black fog also became more dense and turbulent, and the ground was corroded into deep pits one after another.

Xi Gui looked at everything in front of him and was extremely satisfied: "Those who oppose me will only die more tragically. I will let my babies corrode your flesh and drain your blood, and I will let you in extreme Die in pain, hahaha!"

"No, no, Senior Sister Gu Ran, no..."

Wu Beibei raised his head slightly, barely regaining a trace of consciousness amid the noisy tinnitus and severe headache.

She reached out a hand helplessly and watched helplessly as the black mist thickened.

And Gu Ran was wrapped in black mist, and did not see what was happening outside.

Only Xi Gui's laughter penetrated the black fog and entered her ears.

Something bad must have happened outside, I can't sit still, I have to find a way to get out...

Gu Ran furrowed her brows tightly and punched the black mist.

But the mist was not afraid of fists, and instead surrounded Gu Ran's fists.

"hiss……"

The huge corrosiveness made Gu Ran feel a tingling pain in the back of her hand.

She withdrew her hand sharply.

I saw that a large piece of flesh was missing from the back of the hand, and blood beads were constantly pouring out.

And her ears were filled with a sharper howl.

"Kill-kill-kill!"

They seemed to want to burst her eardrums and completely destroy her psychological defense.

"Tsk, why is this thing so difficult..."

In order to prevent her blood from escaping, and thus provoke the things in the mist even more violently, Gu Ran took out a piece of cloth from the space bracelet she was carrying, and tightly wrapped her palm around it.

But blood soon seeped out of the cloth strips again, dyeing the white strips red.

She frowned and had to continue to tie the cloth strips up.

"Could it be that Xu Yinzhi is the legendary ghost repairer? And this black mist is the ghost weapon he created..."

Gu Ran stood in the fog guessing Xu Yinzhi's identity.

She didn't know that, outside the fog, Xi Gui had already reached out to Wu Beibei.

"Since you are so reluctant to your senior sister, then you should wait for her in front!"

Xi Gui tilted his head and looked at Wu Beibei with a half-smile.

His whole person's posture was very strange.

The hand that had just broken someone else's head had already turned around and moved slowly to the top of Wu Beibei's head.

He laughed out loud, and there was black mist around his hands.

He seemed to be looking forward to the tragic scene that followed.

At the critical moment, just before Xi Gui made his move, an angry shout suddenly came.

"Shizier dare!"

I saw a few people emerge from the other end of the long street.

One of them held a long ruler in his hand and shouted, "Xu Yinzhi, how dare you deceive your master and destroy your ancestors!"

Although the man was 50 years old, his eyes were shining brightly.

The tall and straight figure makes the whole person look very energetic, and he does not look 50 years old at all.

If Gu Ran could see this man at this moment, she would definitely wonder how this man's face was so similar to Xu Yinzhi.

"Oh, old man, I advise you not to meddle in your own business, or the Xu family will be the first place where I will have surgery!"

Xi Gui sneered, and calmly took back the hanging hand.

He turned around and looked coldly at the people who were walking towards him.

When he saw the red-clothed man behind the others, an unintelligible smile evoked the corner of his mouth.

"I think this is today's bride, it's a pity..."

Xi Gui first sighed hypocritically, and then pointed to the corpse at his feet.

"It's a pity, I became a widow on the first day of the wedding..."

He lowered his head and told the matter in a tone of incomparable regret.

At this time, everyone who came here also noticed that the corpse at the feet of Xi Gui was also dressed in a wedding robe.

"what!"

The concubine of the Jiang family, who was wearing a wedding robe, was even more frightened by the bloody scene in front of her and screamed.

Immediately afterwards, she slumped to the ground, her face full of tears, pointing at Xi Gui, her lips trembling, she was so frightened that she couldn't say a word anymore.

"It looks like you like him very much..."

Xi Gui raised his head fiercely, and his bright red lips slowly cracked.

What he likes to watch the most is this kind of scene where the person concerned sees his loved one dying in front of him, and the person concerned is crying and helpless.

The next moment, he instantly appeared next to the woman, lying in her ear and said: "If you really can't bear him, I can also show mercy and send you to join him and be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks..."

(End of this chapter)