Six Gods

Chapter 78 Staring at You!
Xiang Yuan threw himself at the two ghosts, his five iron-like fingers pinched the back of one of the ghosts' neck, and pressed him to the ground!

The joint exerted force, enough to crush the steel ingot into muddy water, and it made the back of Yin Gui's neck crack!

call!
After the assault, Xiang Yuan turned his head to avoid the sharp claws of the other ghost!

These two ghosts have no skin all over their bodies, they are completely two blood men.

Without the cover of the eyelids, Yuangulu's eyeballs were dangling in their sockets, as if they would fall out of their sockets in the next second.

Taking retreat as an advance, Xiang Yuan stepped on the ground with half a step, leaned forward, his shoulder turned into a towering mountain, and slammed into Yin Gui's body fiercely!

Click!The sound of bones breaking exploded!

Xiang Yuan in the form of a demon, combined with the lethality caused by martial arts, is simply terrifying!
It took Xiang Yuan less than three seconds from the appearance of the culling to the repelling of the two ghosts.

The meticulous insight and the attack speed close to the unity of body and thought allowed Xiang Yuan to completely take the initiative in the close combat!

Pursue the victory!

Before the ghost on the ground got up, Xiang Yuan rushed up to the ghost with his sunken chest!
The arms turned into afterimages, and the overwhelming fists fell like a torrential rain!

dong dong dong-

Like a pile driver, with a ferocious face, the air blasted by Xiang Yuan with all its strength shook out circles of ripples.

"Die!"

Pulling his right arm back, like a big bow full of strings, Xiang Yuan roared, and punched him up!
puff!

The sound of flesh and blood being separated was extremely ear-piercing!
Xiang Yuan's punch actually smashed most of Yin Gui's neck to pieces, leaving only a small piece of flesh still connecting his chest and head!
Panting heavily, his chest and shoulders heaved slightly, and after killing a ghost with all his strength, Xiang Yuan turned his head slowly.

The ghost that fell to the ground before also got up!
"If there is only one end left, it will be much simpler..."

Shaking off the sticky flesh and blood on his fist, he twisted his neck, making a cracking sound, and the dark red light in his eyes surged like a tide!
Evil gaze!

Meeting Yin Gui's gaze, Xiang Yuan walked forward slowly!
step!
Two steps!

Three steps!

When Xiang Yuan took the third step, the ghost who was staring at him seemed to have been electrocuted, his whole body was shaking like chaff, and his eyeballs were even bloodshot!
"what!"

Suddenly, Xiang Yuan took a sudden step forward, and let out a roar!
"Wow!"

With Xiang Yuan's sudden blow, the Yin Gui, who had already reached the verge of collapse, froze and fell to the ground, slowly turning into a pool of blood.

A sound of explosion frightened Yin Gui to death, Xiang Yuan stood where he was and touched his nose.

Yes, I was scared to death...

He knew from the time when the extremely evil gaze successfully fixed the third-class ghost before that this ability was far more powerful than its description.

Otherwise, it would not be ranked above the obviously more practical Yinhuo Lung.

Looking at it now, just relying on his gaze alone scared a Ding Shangyin ghost to death. The upper limit of the extremely evil gaze is very likely to be beyond his imagination!

But how strong this ability is, Xiang Yuan can only test it later.

After solving the two ghosts, Xiang Yuan did not hurry to call Ye Shuang down, but continued to make some noise while pulling off the clothes of a dead man on the ground.

After being demonized, Xiang Yuan's original clothes had turned into strips of cloth. Although the dead man's clothes were weird, it was better than letting himself go.

Some are too small...

Xiang Yuan, who was nearly two meters tall, also weighed about [-] kilograms. His burly body also made it difficult for him to find clothes that fit his body type on ordinary people.

Every time she transforms, she has to explode her clothes. Could it be that the Yaoren Mansion and the Aristocratic Family have never thought about solving this problem?

Putting on very ill-fitting clothes, Xiang Yuan was already very troubled by the problem of having his clothes explode every time he transformed.

After changing his clothes, Xiang Yuan called Ye Shuang from the attic down.

Coming down from the attic, Ye Shuang walked very slowly and cautiously, until he saw the ghost on the ground that had turned into two puddles of blood, his expression eased a bit.

"Okay, let's go."

Opening the door on the first floor, there is thicker fog than outside the city.

Frowning and looking at the thick white mist in front of him, Xiang Yuan waved his hand in front of him: "With such a thick fog, it's impossible to tell the direction at all."

"If you can't tell the direction, you have to go. It depends on luck. As long as we can meet the elders of any party, we will be saved."

Looking at the thick fog, Ye Shuang couldn't wait to drag Xiang Yuan into the fog.

Perhaps in his opinion, this cloudy fog with no sky above and no bottom below is more reliable than staying here and waiting for the master of the underworld to come.

The two walked in the fog, and there was silence around them.

A pair of tiger eyes kept scanning the surroundings in front of him. Just now, the last demon blood nail has been used up. If he encounters a ghost again, Xiang Yuan can only use the green zombie body to deal with it.

Glancing at Ye Shuang who was close to him, Xiang Yuan frowned.

If it wasn't for this oil bottle, he would be much more comfortable alone than he is now.

After walking in the fog like a headless chicken for more than ten minutes, a sound reached Xiang Yuan's ears.

Grabbing Ye Shuang who was about to move forward, Xiang Yuan stretched out a finger to his mouth.

"Something is approaching."

Signaling Ye Shuang not to make a sound and lowered his body, the two bent over and walked aside.

His eyes were locked in front of him, and as the sound of the moving object got closer, Xiang Yuan's eyes narrowed.

call!
A black outline of a human figure appeared in the mist.

Clenching his fists tightly, the muscles on Xiang Yuan's legs were tense, and he was ready to give this thing that was about to appear a "head shot"!
The fog was dispersed, and the black silhouette revealed its true face.

"you……"

Staring at Xiang Yuan and Ye Shuang crouching aside in amazement, Song Mingyang said in surprise.

"It's a person!" Ye Shuang was pleasantly surprised when he found out that the person who came was not an enemy.

Being able to meet fellow clansmen in such a dangerous place, even if they didn't know each other, gave him a sense of security.

"What you said is that if I'm not a human, I can still be a ghost." Song Mingyang looked at Ye Shuang amusedly, and said, "You were also captured by the master of the underworld."

"That's right, my name is Ye Shuang, a disciple of Xiaokongfang. His name is Xiang Yuan, from the Demon Mansion." Ye Shuang was very excited to meet a living person in the strange and dangerous environment: "Where are you from?"

Song Mingyang's eyes changed slightly when he heard the word Yaorenfu, but he quickly covered it up.

"My name is Song Mingyang, and I'm from Yuchifang."

"Yuchifang? Are you from another county?"

Being in the Zongmen circle, Ye Shuang knows the Zongmen in Bazhong County very well.

He had never heard of Yuchifang that Song Mingyang mentioned, so he guessed that he came from another county.

"Yep."

After answering twice, Song Mingyang moved a few steps closer to Ye Shuang.

He took these two steps very casually, as if walking casually.

"Xiang Yuan, this is Brother Song who was also arrested, let's go together." Turning around and talking to Xiang Yuan, Ye Shuang didn't realize that Song Mingyang had already moved to his side unknowingly, with a gloomy look on his face. Catch him.

"There is indeed a problem!"

Xiang Yuan, who had been standing on the side without making a sound, suddenly exploded!
He stretched out his arms to grab Ye Shuang, and threw it aside like throwing a sack. Xiang Yuan's eyes were red and black, and he grabbed Song Mingyang's wrist with a slam.

"Brother, you are... this is... is..."

Song Mingyang, who was caught and wanted to explain sophistry, met Shang Xiangyuan's fiery and majestic eyes, and his whole body immediately fell, his voice became smaller and smaller, until he was completely crushed to death by this terrible coercion!

Staring Song Mingyang to death, Xiang Yuan pulled its wrist and shook it, and a piece of human skin just fell off.

Under the human skin, a ghost covered in red slender tentacles has died.

"I may not be able to save you next time."

Throwing away the human skin in his hand, Xiang Yuan said something indifferently.

Staring blankly at the human skin thrown away by Xiang Yuan, and the ferocious ghost on the ground, Ye Shuang's face was burning hot, and at the same time, he was secretly afraid.

If Xiang Yuan hadn't rescued him just now, he might have been in danger.

"Brother Xiang, Ye Mou wrote it down." Getting up from the ground, Ye Shuang bowed and cupped his hands towards the savior with a sincere tone.

Looking at Ye Shuang who was thanking earnestly, he waved his hand to Yuan: "The ghosts have all kinds of strange shapes, and it's hard to guard against them.

Could it be that disciples of your sect don't fight ghosts on weekdays? "

"That's not true, it's just that there are Yin-exploring bells in your hands on weekdays, no matter how the ghosts change and hide, they can't escape the induction of Yin-exploring bells.

So today..." Scratching the back of his head, Ye Shuang smiled embarrassedly.

As a disciple of the sect, he usually has demon weapons and equipment in his hands, and ordinary methods of ghosts and ghosts are child's play to him.

But now everything on his body was taken away by the master of the underworld, and he didn't adapt for a while, so he almost paid the price in blood.

"Is that so..."

From Ye Shuang's mouth, he probably already knew that the disciples of the sect were probably a group of small local tyrants, Xiang Yuan said: "Then before you get back your things, you'd better be more careful."

Nodding quickly, Ye Shuang and Xiang Yuan fumbled forward again.

After experiencing Song Mingyang's incident, Ye Shuang's attitude towards Xiang Yuan suddenly became submissive.

Perhaps it was because only relying on Xiang Yuan could guarantee his own safety.

The disciples of the sect seemed to regard the hidden soldiers as life-saving straws, and tried their best to make themselves appear valuable.

"You mean, in the entire Bazhong County, the power of the aristocratic family is stronger than that of the Yaoren Mansion and Zongmen combined?"

Ye Shuang is a disciple of the sect. Although he has no combat power now, Xiang Yuan is still more interested in some things in his mind.

From the mouth of this sect disciple, Xiang Yuan learned about it.

In the entire Bazhong County, the power of the aristocratic family must completely surpass any party in the Zongmen and the Yaoren Mansion.

Individually speaking, neither the Yaoren Mansion nor the Zongmen have the power to fight against the family!

Among the five great families in Bazhong County, Xiang Yuan's old enemy, the Pei family.

It seems that among the five great families, the most powerful one is at the top of the list!
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