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Chapter 101 Nie Qun
It's a man wrapped in sackcloth, completely different from that hand, he looks elegant and handsome, giving people a comfortable feeling, no matter how shabby or embarrassing he is, he can't stop his temperament.

Only the old man in gray robe understands that men are not as elegant as they appear on the surface.

If the old man who fought against the ghost 30 years ago was here, he would have been shocked beyond measure, because he looks exactly like that ghost.

"My lord, have you broken through in strength?" The gray-robed old man's eyes glowed with excitement.

The Lord was a ghost 30 years ago, if he breaks through again, he will have no opponent in the entire world of celestial masters.

Nie Qun slowly shook his head, "I've reached the peak of Yin Gui, and I still need one thing, you can find a way to get it for me."

The old man in gray robe listened attentively.

"Thirty years ago, I was scattered by those people, and I dropped a white summoning stone." Nie Qun took two steps, staring at the gray-robed old man, his elegant temperament no longer exists, and his gentle voice is cool: "Desperate to get it."

The summoning stone is a part of him, once it returns to his body, its strength will definitely break through the fierceness immediately.

All evil spirits are in the [-]th floor of hell, and his evil spirit is the strongest existence.

The old man in gray robe nodded tremblingly, "I will definitely send it to you."

There is a high probability that all the disciples will be kept in this game, and the third game cannot be held, and no one can take away the Summoning Stone as a reward for the champion.

He must get it within seven days, and then flee. When the time comes, the master will successfully break through the evil spirit, and he will naturally save him. Otherwise, once the matter is exposed, he will face endless pursuit.

There is no way forward or backward, so he can only continue walking.

Nie Qun was very satisfied, "You did a good job this time."

The gray-robed old man cupped his hands modestly, Nie Qun withdrew his eyes, lifted his feet off the ground, and floated up.

Looking at the dark and damp Yingui Forest, Nie Qun's eyes were excited and yearning.

Soon he will be able to leave this ghostly place, and after beheading everyone in the Celestial Master world, he can walk away in an open and aboveboard manner.

Who would have thought that I, who was scattered 30 years ago, could still survive.

Now, I will cut off the lifeblood of your carefully cared for, break through the evil, and send you to hell together!

The old man in gray robe looked at Nie Qun who was lost in his own world, and quietly retreated.

Yin ghosts are not so easy to die. After the resurrection, the Lord arranged for him to lurk in the first family that was newly appointed at that time, and many years passed.

Now he finally sees hope, not to mention Nie Qun, he is also impatient with this kind of life, worrying about his identity being exposed every day.

In the depths of the Ghost Forest, huge flower buds stand in the middle, protruding from time to time, and the people inside are struggling and beating.

Yan Chen's sword pierced through it, but Huabu's wound healed quickly.

The people outside didn't know where Yan Chen was, and they didn't dare to act rashly. They were more distracted by the dead souls floating down from the sky.

Rong Hua touched the flower bud, feeling its wriggling.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with Yan Chen inside, he and the others dealt with the dead souls.

Little did he know that Yan Chen, who was inside the flower bud, pinched his nose, disgusted.

Her voice can't be heard outside, is this old woman going to be stink to death here?

Yan Chen despaired when he thought about it, what kind of ghost forest, what a mess of ghosts and ghosts.

There are a lot of dead souls, and it's like killing them endlessly. Rong Hua propped up the barrier, but more souls have already poured in.

Inside the barrier, there were crowds of people, both dead and living. Rong Hua enlarged the area. Although more dead souls came in, there was still room for the disciples to fight.

The people inside the barrier frantically beheaded the souls of the dead, using almost all available methods.

There are countless faces sticking to the outside of the barrier, it seems that as long as there is a gap, they can get in regardless.

With Rong Hua's help, the dead souls in the barrier were quickly cleaned up, and Lian Yuan also really saw her strength.

After others killed one, she killed dozens of them.

No wonder geniuses like Yan Chen follow in the name of "seeking cover".

At this moment, Lian Yuan felt that it was a very right thing for him to come here, otherwise the other families would either be concerned about the Yin family, or look down on the Lian family.

At that time, they will be left alone, and they will not be able to survive here at all.

But he didn't know that among the disciples who participated in the entire Ghost Forest, only the three of them suffered the least losses.

Rong Hua pulled out a piece of yellow paper from his bag, and drew a few times in the air, his green eyes shimmered in the dark, and all the scenes in the flower buds were not clear at this moment.

With a flick of the fingertips, the talisman landed on the flower bud, and suddenly, a flash of light fell from top to bottom, and the whole flower bud was split in half from the middle.

And Yan Chen just avoided the position, except for the clothes that were wet with mucus, the other parts were intact.

Feeling that she was suspended in the air, she was dragged into the barrier by a silver snake before her feet landed.

As soon as he came in, he heard the sound of retching one after another.

"Ouch~" Even the disciples of the Yan family threw up lying on the ground, not caring about the face of their eldest lady.

Rong Hua's expression was indifferent, and his brows twitched.

The indecent vomiting was stopped in time.

This seat can bear it!

Yan Chen knew how stinky she was now, and she herself hated it.

Miss Yan is very depressed now.

When Rong Hua thought of something, he took out a jar of Liuxiang pills from the space, crushed them into powder in the palm of his hand, and sprinkled them on Yan Chen.

The elixir took effect extremely quickly, and the peculiar smell on Yan Chen's body was dissipated within a few seconds.

Liuxiang pills also have the effect of cleaning up bad smell.

Yan Chen stared at the empty jar in Rong Hua's hand with burning eyes.

Rong Hua instantly understood what she was thinking, and said slowly: "I'll leave it to you when I get out."

The other female disciples also said embarrassedly: "Is the stock enough? I want it too."

Yung Wah has the spirit of not rejecting money, expressing that it is enough.

Better buy more.

Rong Hua signaled them to be quiet, and the dead souls who were desperately holding on to the barrier didn't hear the noise, then retreated quietly, returned to the sky, and floated forward.

The team still had to move forward, Yan Chen's Ye Mingzhu was crushed during the battle, it was the last one.

When Rong Hua was about to substitute something, he was keenly aware of the movement, "Shut up."

Everyone's hearing was not as good as hers. Although they didn't understand, Ronghua led them to lie down all the way, and obediently shut their mouths.

As time went by, they also heard the sound of bang bang bang bang from far to near.

It was the kind of vibration made by a huge object stepping on the ground, and everyone couldn't help raising their hearts to their throats nervously.

Things seemed to be not far from them, but because there was no light, it was dark, and it was impossible to tell where they were.

Everyone blocked their nostrils with their clothes, and breathed lightly and slowly, thanks to the rustling sound of poisonous insects crawling around.

When there was such a stalemate, light and beautiful laughter came from the person.

Some disciples blinked, and the voice sounded like a beautiful woman.

But does beauty have such heavy footsteps?

(End of this chapter)