The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

   Chapter 160 So many ghosts

   "Ah, help, help." A disciple stretched out his hand, trying to crawl out.

   But no matter how hard he tried, his feet were already grabbed by a pair of tough palms, and he dragged them straight in.

   "Help!"

   Seeing that he was no longer able to struggle, the disciple exerted his last strength, took out a long bamboo tube from his waist, and pulled out the lead wire at the bottom.

  '呯' sounded, and a golden light shot towards the dark night sky.

   At the same time, the disciple was also dragged into the darkness of the main hall of Mingde Hall, and no one could be seen.

  …

   "There is a situation." Fate Bufan, who was hiding in the dark, jumped out immediately.

   "It's in the direction of Mingde Hall." Another master also said.

   said, the two of them dodged and flew to the direction of Mingde Hall.

   At the same moment, Bei Yehan and Qiongqi also heard the signal, and Qiongqi immediately flashed to the roof.

   "My lord, it's the Mingde Hall." In just a second, he came back and whispered beside Bei Yehan.

   Bei Yehan narrowed his black eyes and winked at Qiong Qi.

   Qiongqi got his signal and immediately set off for Mingde Hall.

  …

   "Be careful behind!"

   In the Hall of Mingde, Ming Bufan and another master have already **** with a few ghosts.

   Looking at the disciple who fell in a pool of blood, their hearts were extremely angry, so their moves were extremely ruthless.

   But even if it is deadly, how can it be the opponent of an impenetrable ghost?

   Seeing that a ghost corpse was about to attack the back of the master beside him, Ming Bufan immediately reminded him, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and directly stabbed the ghost corpse that was attacking him.

   "Master Bufan, why are there so many ghosts?"

  The master avoided the attack of the ghost behind him and couldn't help but ask for his life.

   In the past, even if a ghost corpse wounded a person, there was only one sentence of a ghost corpse in the same place, and it would not kill people directly.

   But this time, he actually bit the disciple until his entire body was injured. He just glanced at it and knew that the disciple's life was in danger.

   "You ask me, who do I ask? Be careful to the left." Ming Bufan replied angrily, reminding him again.

   In fact, he already knew the goal of these ghost corpses in his heart. What else could there be in the Mingde Hall? Isn't it just a flaming beast array, and there is a holy heart in the array!

   "A Shang, if you don't come again, this deity will definitely break up with you!"

   He gritted his teeth and hit a ghost corpse with spiritual power, directly smashing his head into a paste.

   Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

   "Old Master, attack the head of the ghost!"

   It turns out that the weak point of a ghost corpse is its head, that's too simple.

   "Okay." The master known as the old master nodded, and also used his spiritual power to hit the head of the ghost in front of him with a palm.

only……

   "Fuck, no!"

   That palm not only failed to hit the ghost corpse, but almost put himself in danger.

  Fortunately, he was agile enough that he didn't get blasted by the stick in the ghost's hand.

   As the old master spoke, Ming Bufan knew it was over, because when he hit the second ghost corpse's head, it was obvious that the ghost's corpse's head was much harder than his spiritual power.

"how so?"

   Obviously the first one is very simple, why is it useless later?

   "Master Bufan, you can't go on like this, you should try it with poison." The old man suggested.

   (end of this chapter)