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Originally trapped in the black fog where they couldn't see anything, many of the Imperial Guards were injured by the terrifying ghost.

Many people were angry and thought they were going to die miserably in the wilderness. Hearing Zeng Qi's screams and the familiar voice, everyone felt happy.

Wei Feng even shouted happily, "The princess is here, Zeng Qi, just wait and die."

Although he could not see anything due to the black mist, it did not hinder Wei Feng's confidence in Ling Chu.

Zeng Qi was shocked and angry. After leaving Daluo Mountain, he pretended to be concerned and asked Sun Yuanzheng.

Sun Yuanzheng clearly said that the princess was unconscious and would not wake up for three or two days. Even so, just in case, he waited until everyone had traveled another day and were far away from Daluo Mountain before taking action.

And they also secretly made some tricks on the road and set up many mazes.

Normally she should still be unconscious in Daluoshan.

But not only did she wake up, she also found them at the critical moment.

The key was the formation he set up on the road. He didn't sense anything unusual.

Zeng Qi was extremely angry. Either she was pretending to be faint, or Sun Yuanzheng had deceived him.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, but Zeng Qi endured his anger and quickly got up from the ground and quickly moved away from the place.

It's blocked by black fog, so don't try to find him easily!

Zeng Qi gave up the ring for fear that Ling Chu would be able to determine where he was hiding through the sound of the bell.

He took out a stack of talismans from his body and chanted a spell quickly.

But before he finished reciting the incantation, Zeng Qi let out another scream, accompanied by a heavy thud to the ground.

The people present became more and more happy.

But Wei Feng was a little dissatisfied. It would be a pity that he couldn't see Zeng Qi's tragic situation due to the black mist.

He rolled his eyes and suddenly shouted, "Princess, this rough work of beating people is too tiring. How about you remove this black mist and I can help you fight?"

Zeng Qi's face twisted with anger, and soon he snorted coldly in his heart. His black mist is no ordinary mist, it can be broken easily by resting.

But as soon as he had this thought, he heard Ling Chu replying to Wei Feng with a smile, "Okay."

Zeng Qi was a little surprised, although he didn't believe that Ling Chu could really break through his black mist easily. But after hesitating for a moment, he quickly recited the incantation, trying to strengthen the formation he had set up.

I just didn't expect that as soon as he opened his mouth, a burst of fire suddenly lit up not far away.

This light is not big, and the range it can illuminate is limited.

But seeing Ling Chu holding the talisman and Ning Chuyi beside her, Zeng Qi's pupils shrank.

Before he could take action again, he saw Ling Chu waving his hand, raising the burning talisman in his hand into the air, and at the same time softly shouted, "Go!"

The talisman paper seemed to be spiritual, Ling Chu had just finished speaking. It flew into the air, and then quickly flew around the wilderness.

Wherever he passed, the black mist immediately dissipated.

After a few breaths, everyone's eyes lit up and their vision returned to normal. Everyone was very happy to see Ning Chuyi and Ling Chu, and even the emperor looked much better.

Zeng Qi stared at Ling Chu in shock and anger.

If he read it correctly, she didn't even recite the spell, and just relied on a piece of talisman to break the formation he had put so much effort into.

When did spellcasting become so easy?

Even though I don’t want to believe it, the facts are right in front of me.

But Zeng Qi was still unwilling to give up.

Now that the blocking black fog was gone, he simply took out the rattle again.

Wei Feng was very happy that the black mist was gone, and he immediately wanted to fulfill his promise to help Ling Chu beat Zeng Qi.

Seeing him rushing towards him, Zeng Qi snorted disdainfully. The rattle in his hand began to shake, and soon a strange ringing sound came out.

Wei Feng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. Just as he stopped, he suddenly felt a gust of wind rushing toward him.

His heart tightened.

Unexpectedly, before the expected ghost could get close, he was blown away by a talisman from Ling Chu.

Zeng Qi turned black with anger and rang the bell again.

Some of the Imperial Guards who were not mentally resolute heard the bell, and their eyes quickly became confused. Then it turned scarlet, and there was a feeling of depression in my heart.

Some even became bloodthirsty and unknowingly drew their swords. Ning Chuyi's eyes were cold, and the weird ringtone could confuse people's minds.

The ringing became louder and sharper, just when someone couldn't help but want to slash his comrades with the sword in his hand.

Ling Chu slowly took out a simple rattle and shook it.

As the clear and melodious bell rang, it not only covered up Zeng Qi's bell, but the forbidden troops also quickly regained their consciousness.

Zeng Qi felt another surge of energy and blood, and took out a handful of talismans again with a ferocious expression.

The angrier he became, the more he took advantage of Ling Chu's carelessness.

But her movements were unambiguous. She raised her hand lightly, and the small hammer was already hitting Zeng Qi fiercely.

Seeing the small hammer approaching fiercely, Zeng Qi panicked. Along the way, he has learned that this seemingly inconspicuous little hammer is actually much more than that.

But even if he was wary, he was not immune to its power.

His wrist was smashed.

The strange rattle fell to the ground and was smashed into a piece of scrap metal by a small hammer.

Zeng Qi was so painful that he rolled on the ground holding his weirdly twisted wrist.

Wei Feng was in severe pain in his head just now due to the stimulation of the ringing bell, and because he didn't help Ling Chu hit anyone, he was angry. He rushed over and kicked him hard.

Zeng Qi rolled backwards several times and lay motionless on the ground, probably passed out.

Commander Pang and all the imperial guards looked at each other. The princess was too brave. After just a few encounters, Zeng Qi became furious and beat him to the point of dying. The imperial guards, who were highly skilled in martial arts, had no use for them at all.

Everyone thought Zeng Qi had passed out.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly raised his head, holding a piece of blood-soaked talisman in his left hand, and smiled ferociously at everyone, "...I curse you with my life, and you will all die."

In order to prevent Ling Chu from destroying his spell, Zeng Qi secretly cursed him with his own blood while he was pretending to be unconscious.

In fact, this wilderness was a place he specially selected. It seemed like there were only piles of rocks and grass, but it was actually a mass grave.

The spell was completed, and countless ghosts crawled out of the rocks. When he smelled the breath of a living person, he immediately rushed towards everyone like a hungry beast.

Zeng Qi laughed wildly with joy. Even if the princess knew magic, it would be hard for her to fight with two fists. There were hundreds of ghosts here and they would definitely eat their souls alive.

Zeng Qi could not wait to dream of a high-ranking official and a generous salary.

These people who died in mass burials had different causes of death, and the evil spirits on their bodies after becoming ghosts were particularly heavy.

Being rushed by the evil aura on their bodies, a ray of red light suddenly flashed across Ling Chu's forehead and disappeared.

The speed was too fast, and everyone's attention was on Zeng Qi, so no one noticed.

Only Zeng Qi suddenly felt uneasy.

Just now, he suddenly felt a little creepy.

But when he took a closer look, there was nothing unusual, so he thought it was just his illusion.

However, just as Zeng Qi was dazed for a moment, the little hammer had already wiped out all those ghosts.

Not a single one is left.

The emperor and the imperial guards breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Ning Chuyi stood beside Ling Chu with his hands behind his hands, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

Something great was about to happen, but it was ruined. In addition, the ghost was destroyed, Zeng Qi suffered a backlash and vomited a pool of blood.

But he still glared at Ling Chu bitterly, "So what if you broke my formation? You don't even think about walking out of this place alive today..."

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