Chapter 83

"who are you?"

Chen Zhengshang and Xie Xiaofang looked at the back standing on the white sword in front of them, and at the Li Gui not far away, who was coming back again, and they couldn't help feeling anxious and worried.

"There are too many ghosts here, get out of here quickly." Chen Zhengshang shouted loudly.

Although he could see that the person in front of him was not an ordinary person, but the gate of hell is wide open, and there are endless evil spirits. With his own strength, it might be difficult to save them, and maybe he would have to risk his life here, which is not worth it.

Gao Xing glanced back at the two of them, and said lightly: "Don't worry, if you can't beat me, I will run away."

After Gao Xing finished speaking, under the astonished gazes of the two, his figure jumped up and flew towards the countless evil spirits rushing towards him.

He took out a large number of runes from his arms and threw them into the group of ghosts. At the same time, two blazing pillars of fire shot out from his palms and rushed into the group of ghosts.

Bang bang bang! ! ! ! ! !
The next moment, Xie Xiaofang and Chen Zhengshang on the grass saw that amidst the billowing white smoke, runes mixed with flames exploded, and small mushroom clouds suddenly rose from the grass, and the flames surged like waves sweeping up into the sky, shining Light up the night sky!

"Ahhhh!!!!!!"

Countless sharp roars came from the rising mushroom cloud, piercing the eardrums, and the two quickly covered their ears, staring in shock, dumbstruck.

Dozens of mushroom clouds exploded on the grass at the same time, turning the pitch-black world into a vast white world. This scene was once extremely spectacular. Countless ghosts were blown to pieces, and their broken flesh and blood flew out everywhere.

A head was blown out from the mushroom cloud and landed on the grass in front of Chen Zhengshang and Xie Xiaofang, blood-red pupils staring at them faintly.

The two looked down, kicked it away, and looked up at the back standing on the grass in front of dozens of mushroom clouds. The wind blown by the mushroom cloud whizzed past him, making his clothes rattle. As calm and calm as before.

And that white sword coiled around his body, the dazzling snow-white sword light illuminated his side face, and the expression on the side face was as calm as ever.

In a few breaths, all the ghosts who rushed up just now turned into pieces of broken flesh and blood, were blown away by the bursting energy of mushroom clouds, and scattered all over the grass!

The mushroom cloud gradually dissipated, and when the dust settled, the grass that was crowded by ghosts just now was now empty. The night wind blew past, only the remaining thick black smoke was blown away and drifted into the distance.

Xie Xiaofang and Chen Zhengshang looked at Gao Xing's back standing alone on the grass, a little dumbfounded, opened their mouths, and couldn't speak for a while

From the gate of ghosts in the distance, countless fierce ghosts came out again, Gao Xing frowned, if this continues, there will be endless ghosts, and they will never be destroyed!

You have to close the gate of hell as soon as possible!

He looked back at Chen Zhengshang and Xie Xiaofang, "Where's Hu Shenren?"

"Oh, he's still in the gate of hell." Chen Zhengshang came back to his senses and hurriedly replied.

Gao Xing's face was slightly condensed, but before he could say anything, he saw a red figure suddenly jumping out of the far away night, heading straight for the gate of hell.

It's Yang Xiaoqing, she wants to enter the gate of hell!

Gao Xing was stunned for a moment, but he didn't stop him. Yang Xiaoqing is also a ghost, and there will be no danger after entering the ghost gate. It is naturally the best choice for her to bring Hu Shen out.

Moreover, only when she appeared in front of Hu Shen, would Hu Shen come out of hell willingly.

While thinking about it, countless ghosts sprang out, densely occupying the field of vision, and Xiaobai turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the crowd of ghosts.

"Ahhhh!!!!"

Amidst the deafening roar, white light shuttled wantonly, and the ghosts were wiped out, turning into a puff of black smoke and dissipating between the sky and the earth.

Gao Xing took out the fried talisman again, ready to create a few mushroom clouds, and lasted until Hu Shen and Yang Xiaoqing walked out of the gate of hell!

Gao Xing didn't notice that shortly after Yang Xiaoqing flew into the gate of hell, a faint white light also quietly followed in.

……

Hu Shen didn't know how long he had been running. He was surrounded by fierce ghosts. When they saw him, they all rushed forward, but without exception, they were all sent flying by the yellow light emitted by the yellow talisman in his pocket.

Hu Shen felt a little tired, his breathing was gradually heavy, his face was flushed, obviously all around him were fierce ghosts with teeth and claws, and the yin qi emanating from them was cold to the bone marrow, but he was still sweating due to the heat.

"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing..."

The weak cry was drowned out in the countless howls, and Hu Shen was so tired that he sat on the ground. Facing the fierce ghosts rushing up, and then being ejected, he looked depressed. .

"Xiaoqing, where are you, where are you..."

He looked miserable, and despair arose in his heart. This hell is full of ghosts. If he wants to find Yang Xiaoqing, he will undoubtedly be looking for a needle in a haystack, as difficult as reaching the sky.

Suddenly, the yellow brilliance surrounding his body flickered a few times, then gradually dimmed.

"Is two hours going so quickly?" He stood up slowly, and shouted unwillingly, "Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing..."

However, the only response to him was the deafening roar of the ghost, and for a moment, the yellow light surrounding his body disappeared.

"Xiaoqing, come out, come out..."

He was in a hurry, screaming at the top of his lungs, tears welling up in his eyes...

"Ahhhh!!!!!!"

Countless ghosts flew up, threw him down, and bit his body, but he still struggled to raise his head and shouted unwillingly.

"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing..."

"Xiao Qing!!!"

The fierce ghost pounced on him, biting off pieces of flesh and blood. In the extreme pain, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he was still muttering: "Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing..."

"Hu Shen, Hu Shen~~~~"

In a blur of consciousness, Hu Shen seemed to hear a familiar voice coming from the roaring voices of countless ghosts, and his eyes closed slowly and feebly...

"Hu Shen, Hu Shen, Hu Shen, come out, woo woo~~~~"

That voice was still shouting, already crying, anxious and worried...

Hu Shen, who seemed to have fallen into the endless darkness, suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw were hideous and terrifying faces, as well as bursts of heart-rending pain coming from all over his body...

"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing!!!!"

He exhausted all his strength and shouted desperately, his voice was already hoarse, submerged in the roars one after another, like a stone sinking into the sea, unable to make a single wave.

"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing..."

His consciousness, blurred again,
Water mist overflowed from his eyes, blurring his eyes, and the moment he closed his eyes, a red figure entered his line of sight amidst crystal clear tears.

"Hu Shen, Hu Shen..."

The crying voice was getting closer and clearer, and then he felt that the ghost lying on his body was gone.

A slightly thin body held his head in his arms, and cold bloody tears dripped down on his forehead...

That body was extremely cold, like thousand years of ice, exuding a cold breath, but in his heart, he felt a little warmth, it was that familiar feeling...

"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing..."

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and what he saw was a pale face, his red eyes looked at him tenderly, bloody tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, staining his cheeks red...

"Xiaoqing, little...heart..."

In Hu Shen's vision, countless ghosts rushed up from behind.

Yang Xiaoqing turned her head, and suddenly opened her bloody mouth, revealing her two sharp long teeth, and she screamed at the flying ghost...

It's a pity that these ghosts were not frightened, and rushed forward again...

A tall and beautiful figure suddenly fell from the midair, and landed in front of them like fluffy catkins.

As soon as he raised his hand, there was a gust of wind, and the menacing ghosts flew backwards in an instant...

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