My Master is Lin Zhengying

"Boom" sounded loudly.

The dozen or so ghost fogs in the lead were turned into black energy by the profound energy wind on the spot and disappeared.

The ghosts of the black mist behind them screamed "Aww" one after another, and were directly scattered.

But the next wave of black mist ghosts rushed in densely into the room again.

Seeing such a scene, Nan Chen and the others felt extremely palpitating.

What exactly is this?

After a new year, why are there so many things?

Everyone's face was full of fear and surprise.

But Nan Chen was the first to calm down, picked up the mahogany sword next to him, and asked Uncle Jiu:

"Master, what are these things?"

Uncle Jiu stood in front of the door, together with Taoist Four Eyes and Master Yixiu, they worked together to repel the ghosts again.

At the same time:

"These are broken ghosts, and someone is manipulating them to attack us.

Get ready and fight with your eyes open. "

After Nan Chen heard this, he couldn't help but gasped.

Broken Yinling, no wonder it looks like a humanoid tadpole.

But there was no hesitation, under the protection of Uncle Jiu and others.

Everyone quickly took out grapefruit leaves and stuck them to their eyes.

Growl and open the eye curse.

With the opening of the eyes of the sky.

Nan Chen's vision became clearer.

Looking out from the door.

I saw that the entire courtyard was densely packed with such broken ghosts.

They roared, hovered and danced in mid-air.

Wave after wave of attacks...

Not only that.

In the courtyard, there are ghosts in white clothes whose feet do not touch the ground.

Their faces were pale, their eyes were pupilless, and they stared at everyone in the room.

I don't know how many of them came...

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Seeing such a number of Yin spirits and ghosts, Nan Chen was dumbfounded.

What's the situation?

It's Chinese New Year, so there are so many dirty things?

"Master, where did these things come from?"

After Qiu Sheng opened his eyes, he was also taken aback, and opened his mouth in surprise.

Uncle Jiu replied:

"I don't know, but don't be careless!"

As soon as Uncle Jiu finished speaking, another wave of ghosts came.

But this time, Uncle Jiu and the others did not block Yin Ling.

More than a dozen of them rushed into the house.

The four-eyed priest shouted:

"You guys guard the house and kill them all!"

"It's uncle!"

Nan Chen simply opened his mouth, picked up the mahogany sword and slashed at one, trying to bite Uncle Jiu's ghost from behind.

Nan Chen's sword went down.

The ghost screamed "ah", and turned into black mist.

These ghosts are not complete ghosts, they are all incomplete.

Therefore, it is difficult to transform, and it can only look like a cloud of black mist.

They are faster, but not very powerful.