Ghostly mysterious girl

Chapter 679: Villagers' Ghosts

Kishimu walked to the ice coffin, glanced at the empty ice coffin, and made a trick to shatter the ice coffin.

"Boom..." Suddenly, the mountains shook!
Kishi's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly grabbed Kuang San's hand and led him out of the cave.

In the blink of an eye, the cave collapsed. Fortunately, Kishimo was fast enough.

Feng Shishi and Bao Runmin stared dumbfounded at the collapsed cave, Kishimo was too ruthless to strike!
Feng Shishi turned his head to look at Kishimu who was soaked all over, "Uncle, what good deed have you done?"

"I smashed the ice coffin, logically speaking, the owner of the ice coffin should show up." Kishimu said indifferently.

Feng Shishi slightly raised his eyebrows, and reminded: "Things underground will rebound, so be careful."

Kishi nodded, quickly pinched the formula with both hands, drew a defensive talisman, protected several people in the talisman, and said to Feng Shi when he turned his head: "If I guess correctly, the souls of the villagers may be trapped under this mountain. You cast the Hadeshen Earth-Splitting Curse, and I will help you block the rebound."

"Okay." Feng Shishi responded, walked a few steps forward, and stopped in an open space.

Squeeze the formula with both hands, hit the ground hard with the "Underworld Cracking Curse".

There was a rumbling sound on the ground, and several cracks appeared. At the same time, a powerful force bounced out from the ground.

Kishimu took the opportunity to make a trick, and suppressed the rebounding force back.

The two cooperated perfectly, and the Hadeshen Earth-Splitting Curse lasted for a few seconds, and suddenly a few souls flew out of the cracks in the ground, and they were the missing villagers!

found it!
Feng Shishi was overjoyed, but it was a pity that the curse of Hell God Cracking Earth could not last for too long, and he shouted: "Uncle, I can't hold it anymore."

"Take it first, take a break and come back!"

"it is good!"

The two closed their hands tacitly.

Feng Shishi's body softened and he almost couldn't stand up.

Kishimu teleported to her side, stretched out his hand to hold her slender waist, "How is it?"

"It's okay, I can still hold on." Feng Shishi shook his head lightly, but unfortunately his body couldn't exert any strength, so he could only lean on him weakly.

Kishimu gently hugged the girl's soft body, looked at Wuzhu's ghosts floating in mid-air, and shouted: "Hey, how many of you, how many people are still trapped underground?"

Ghosts floated over one after another, looking at these people blankly.

"What happened?"

"How did I fly?"

"Isn't this Loach Ridge? Why am I here!"

……

Kishi frowned slightly, and said displeasedly: "If you don't answer my topic again, I will kill you all."

Even if the villagers hadn't really turned into ghosts, they were terrified when they heard the words "soul flying away" from the mouth of the exorcist, and they quickly recovered.

"Master, did you save us?"

Kishimu said coldly: "How many people are still trapped below?"

"Many, the whole village is below!"

"The whole village!"

"A lot of people, I don't know what's going on!"

Several ghosts scrambled to answer.

Kishimu interrupted: "What trapped you?"

"I don't know, I just saw a dark mass, and there was a little girl who looked like Huang Zailai's eldest brother's daughter."

"That girl is so evil, she has a weird smile, I dare not approach her, every time I see her smile, I feel terrified."

"That's right, there's that dark thing, it doesn't seem to be able to speak, but the little girl can understand what it says, and sticks to this thing every day."

……

(End of this chapter)