My Master is Lin Zhengying

"Well, that's right."

Qiu Sheng also said.

Uncle Jiu took a deep breath and said "Mmm".

Immediately, the search for the second ghost began in the fifth district.

Nan Chen and Qiu Sheng shouted directly:

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyun..."

However, in the area where ghosts neigh in the fifth district.

Their voices did not travel far at all, and were immediately drowned out.

Several people kept looking for each prison.

At this moment, Qiu Sheng saw a female ghost imprisoned in a prison.

The back is very similar to Xiaoyun.

A little excited for a while.

Hastily rushed up:

"Xiaoyun, is Xiaoyun you?

I am Qiusheng, Qiusheng! "

When Qiu Sheng got excited, he immediately removed the black talisman.

The black talisman fell and the seal disappeared.

The female ghost in the prison sensed it, and suddenly laughed "hehehe".

Followed by a look back.

I saw that the female ghost's face was full of cracks, and her face was blue with fangs.

Nothing like Xiaoyun.

"You, you are not Xiaoyun!"

Qiu Sheng was surprised.

But the female ghost roared "Aw".

The powerful and unparalleled Yin evil spirit vibrates.

Reach the strength of about the sixth level of the mysterious rank.

Facing Qiusheng, he rushed forward, and Qiusheng backed away in fright.

But it was too late, he was thrown on the ground, and he opened his mouth to bite Qiusheng.

"Big Brother!"

Seeing this scene, Nan Chen spoke in surprise.

But it was too late to make a move.

However, Uncle Jiu next to him snorted coldly:

"Raising your hand is a sword!"

A sword qi surged.

With a bang, the female ghost was smashed to death.

"Qiu Sheng, are you alright?"

Uncle Jiu still spoke kindly.

"Thank you master, I'm fine, I'm fine!"

With that said, he stood up.

Seeing that Qiu Sheng was fine, Nan Chen spoke again:

"Let's go! Let's keep looking.

I'm afraid it won't be long before people come to this ghost prison. "

Nan Chen had just finished speaking, but in the distance, a woman's voice sounded vaguely:

"Nan Chen, is Nan Chen you?"

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Hearing this voice suddenly, Nan Chen's heart trembled.

This voice belongs to Xiaoyu.

Without any hesitation, Nan Chen shouted not far away:

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu!"

The woman's voice suddenly became joyful: