Chapter 71 Li Sanhai

"Zai Zai, open the ghost."

"Good~"

Seeing that the movement here has affected the entire ghost community, Ouyang Ya shouted to Zaizai, who was fighting monsters with ease.

In the center of the gray-black battlefield, with Zaizai as the center, dots of red light spots began to appear. The light spots fell into the battlefield and disappeared silently.

The ghostly changes in this place can't be seen with the naked eye, but in the air that was originally filled with the sticky smell of blood, there is a faint hint of the sweet and bitter smell of herbs.

The people in Lingya, who were always paying attention to Guixie's situation outside, suddenly discovered that the ghost energy fluctuations exceeding A level that had just erupted in the depths of Guixie had completely disappeared.

After waiting for a long time, no aura appeared that exceeded the judgment. The captain of Lingya breathed a sigh of relief.

But thinking of what Ouyang Ya said before, everyone did not relax. Support from Lingya was still on the way. If there was really a problem in this ghost land, it could be solved as quickly as possible.

The ghost generals who touched the red light spot obviously slowed down. The sound of the bell was still ringing in the area. The ghost generals whose speed had slowed down recovered completely in the next moment. They were just the targets of this attack. Instead of Zaizai in mid-air, he became the living dead corpses and other ghosts around him.

The situation on the battlefield changed drastically in an instant, and all the ghosts began to kill each other.

"So this is the strength of the infant ghost that the master said. It is not only useful for people, but it can also affect ghosts."

The northwest direction of the battlefield is the high point of this battlefield. At this moment, a black figure appears on a raised earth bag. Under the black cloak is a pair of gray eyes, looking at the cubs on the battlefield with great interest. Zai, showing a smile.

Ouyang Ya felt something and looked in the direction of the man in black robe. The two people's eyes met. The man in black robe gently placed his right hand on his left chest and bowed slightly towards Ouyang Ya.

After standing up, he took two steps back. The ground under his feet was slowly shaking, and the blood stains on the ground were fading. It was as if it was originally a sponge soaked in water, but the water in the sponge was being slowly slowed down by something. Slowly absorbed.

"Uncle Hai!"

Zaizai shouted happily as he looked at the figures slowly appearing in the distance.

Following the girl's clear voice, the ghosts and monsters that were fighting below began to fight more fiercely, and the scene was very chaotic.

Zaizai clapped his hands, the ringing of the bell became more urgent, several ghost generals self-destructed, and most of the battlefield was cleared.

Looking at the road that had been cleared, Zai Zai was about to fly over happily, but suddenly stopped in mid-air. The bell on the hair bag rang rapidly, and the figure in front moved and returned to its original state.

Zaizai, who was stunned for a moment, turned around and flew towards Ouyang Ya quickly.

The small ball jumped into Ouyang Ya's arms, so fast that Ouyang Ya took two steps back before she could steady herself.

I saw the little girl in my arms raised her head. Her originally pink face was already covered with tears, and a steady stream of tears was pouring out of her eyes.

The whole person twitched and said: "Aunt... Aunt, Hai, Uncle Hai, he was bullied by bad people, wuwu... it hurts... it hurts, Zaizai can't help, aunt, help, help Zaizai woke up Uncle Hai, burp.!"

"Okay, wouldn't it be a good idea for auntie to wake up Uncle Hai and let him make amends to Zaizai?"

"Ok!"

"Don't hit him too hard. Uncle Hai is old and he is afraid of pain." The child nodded fiercely, thought of something else, got out of Ouyang Ya's arms, stood aside obediently, and whispered softly instructions. "I know, I just feel sorry for your Uncle Hai."

Looking in the direction Zaizai pointed just now, he saw a middle-aged general wearing blood-stained armor. The armor was stained with rust, and the battle flag behind him had fallen halfway, almost hanging to the ground.

Ouyang Ya took a step forward, and the next moment her footsteps fell right in front of the middle-aged general. The distance between the two people was only five or six meters. From this distance, the situation of the person opposite could be seen more clearly.

Ouyang Ya also knew why Zaizai went back to look for her just now, because the eyes of Li Sanhai in front of her were as gray as those of the living dead. .

The Li Sanhai she knew, even if he was knocked to the ground, his battle flag would always be planted squarely on the ground. Even if he looked like he had just been dug out of a grave, his armor would have been wiped clean. net.

Li Sanhai, had he ever been so embarrassed?
"Li Sanhai, wake up, you look like a general."

Ouyang Ya spoke, her voice low and hoarse, not like a conversation, but more like a call from afar.

Li Sanhai on the opposite side raised his head, looked in the direction of Ouyang Ya, growled lowly, stood up with his whole body, and the silver-white threads on his limbs flashed and disappeared.

Ouyang Ya looked back along the direction of the thread and met another pair of gray eyes, the figure who had just saluted her.

At this time, the person opposite repeated the action just now, holding the end of the silk thread with his white-gloved hand.

The man let go, and Li Sanhai also started to move. There was a splashing sound, and Ouyang Ya discovered that Li Sanhai was still wearing shackles on his ankles.

What do you think of him?

Ouyang Ya raised a wooden stick and threw it towards the man in the distance. The man seemed to be frightened and did not avoid it at all. The thumb-thick wooden stick penetrated the center of his eyebrow and fell straight to the ground.

Li Sanhai also completely lost control as the man fell and rushed towards Ouyang Ya. Every time Li Sanhai moved, the whole ghost shook and the whole ground shook. Countless blood bags bulged up again on the ground, which seemed to be right. To breed a new batch of ghosts.

However, a red light flashed on the ground, but the ghost did not appear. At this moment, Zaizai's ghosts were wrapped around the battlefield. If he wanted to summon the ghost servant, it would depend on her consent.

"Ya, don't do it."

Pure black ghostly aura spread out from Ouyang Ya's body, and when the whites of her eyes gradually disappeared, Zhuge Jin came over to hold Ouyang Ya's shoulders, and her eyes gradually returned to normal due to Zhuge Jin's appearance.

Zhuge Jin held Ouyang Ya's shoulders and easily dodged Li Sanhai's ghost knife. After handing Ouyang Ya to Zai Zai, he faced Li Sanhai directly.

Li Sanhai's attacks were fierce and he didn't hold anything back, but because of Ouyang Ya, Zhuge Jin did not kill him. He just continued to consume the opponent's ghost energy and studied how to control the opponent.

"Threads, and shackles!"

Zhuge Jin also noticed the shackles on Li Sanhai's joints and feet. Both were now in a gray state, and Zhuge Jin had a countermeasure in mind.

On the other side, Zaizai tilted his head and looked at Ouyang Ya, very puzzled, "Why doesn't Auntie do it herself? Does Uncle Zhuge still have to go?"

"Because, Auntie is afraid that she will hit her too hard and Zaizai will blame me."

Ouyang Ya knelt down and patted Zai Zai on the head. Zai Zai seemed to understand, then stood up and slowly flew towards the two people who were fighting.

(End of this chapter)

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