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A rotten and scorched hand suddenly protruded from the black mist in front of him. It was covered with maggots and had overly black and long, pointed nails.

The hand grabbed forward, and Du Bo suddenly bent back to avoid it.He got under the black mist's arm and came to the back of the black mist.

In fact, Du Bo didn't know if this was behind the inhuman thing in front of him, after all, there was only a cloud of black mist here.

Countless ghost energy entangled the body of "Zhong Xiangqiao", drawing strength from her, and then gathered to attack Du Bo.

"Black Mist" screamed, and suddenly jumped to the ceiling, hanging upside down and staring at Du Bo on the ground.

At this time, the black mist surrounding "Zhong Xiangqiao" seemed to condense, turning into a viscous and flowing black liquid, dripping down continuously.

Du Bo finally saw the situation inside.It was a body that could no longer tell whether it was a man or a woman, and it didn't even have a human form.

"She" was lying on the ceiling, her skin had turned black and wrinkled like the bark of a tree that had been burned by fire.The limbs extend outward, as thin as a wooden stick, with no flesh and blood, only a layer of skin attached to it.

The mouth that had been screaming was split open on both sides, and a long, slender, curled tongue protruded from the inside, protruding from the gap between the sharp serrated teeth, and drooping outside.The eyes, however, turned into small spherical particles like the compound eyes of a fly, each of which is constantly turning.

The bronze sword was still stuck on "she"'s shoulder, and the flesh around the sword began to melt, emitting white gas. There was a huge opening in "her" stomach, and black air kept coming in and out from it, like a lair.

Du Bo fired several shots at the ceiling, all aiming at the head and chest of "Zhong Xiangqiao", but "she" was extremely fast, jumping on the ceiling non-stop, making "dongdong" sounds, and at the same time kept Approaching Dubo.

Finally, a bullet was shot into the head of "Zhong Xiangqiao", but it only blocked her for a moment.The next moment, she slowly lowered her body, and her eyes stopped moving, all staring in one direction.

This thing is about to attack!Dublin's intuition.

The moment "Zhong Xiangqiao" jumped from the ceiling, Du Bo's body also moved.

He ran in the direction of "Zhong Xiangqiao", and when those hands were about to grab his head and the nails were about to pierce his eyes, he quickly leaned back and staggered from "Zhong Qiaoxiang".

He clearly saw the bronze sword, and at the same time seized the opportunity, holding the sword in both hands and pulling it back violently with the help of inertia.

"Scare!" The black mist turned into streaks of ghost energy again, and each streak of ghost energy was screaming, looking very angry and painful.

The moment Du Bo held the bronze hilt, he suddenly felt a great shock to his spirit.

A steady stream of power was transmitted from the hilt of the sword into Du Bo's limbs, making him feel extremely refreshed and sober.

"My lord..." A yellow gold on the bronze sword flickered for a moment, and then became calm again.

Du Bo, who was concentrating on dealing with the monster in front of him, didn't notice this, and all this fell into the eyes of Ji Xuanjing who was standing aside.

Now he was sure that he had found the right person.Du Bo is the Du Pinnon he is looking for, his lover.

Because of Ji Xuanjing's strong merits and virtues, "Zhong Xiangqiao" didn't dare to approach him, and could only stare at Du Bo.

But the other ghost hasn't seen how powerful Ji Xuanjing is.

Behind the vase in the living room, a black shadow is already waiting.

"Dubai, stab her in the eyes with the sword." Seeing that Du Bo had already obtained the prince's sword, and the prince's sword had recognized its owner, Ji Xuanjing spoke out about the female ghost's weakness.

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow behind the vase rushed towards him.

Ji Xuanjing teleported to the back of the black shadow, and directly reached out to grab its neck.

"Ho...ho..." Black Shadow kept struggling, scratching and tearing Ji Xuanjing's hand frantically with his small hands, but there was no trace left, instead, his own hand was bitten back.

Du Bo noticed the movement on Ji Xuanjing's side, and his pupils shrank to walk towards him.

"Dubai! Concentrate." Different from the laziness and softness in the past, golden quicksand slowly gathered in Ji Xuanjing's eyes at this time, and the words he spoke were like an emperor's shock.Under the turbulent waves, what he showed was his cold and majestic side.

Du Bosheng stopped his footsteps.His body was out of his control, and he couldn't defy what Ji Xuanjing said.Helpless, Du Bo could only turn around and continue to face "Zhong Xiangqiao".

"The fate of the Nine Cauldrons, Emperor Dongnan. Eight hundred blessings belong to me, please!" A deep and firm voice slowly flowed from Ji Xuanjing's mouth, and suddenly a gust of wind came from nowhere and hit Ji Xuanjing.

The rubber band that was originally tied at the back of the head burst, and Ji Xuanjing's black and smooth hair was blown by the wind, like a god.

A large bronze tripod suddenly appeared in front of Ji Xuanjing!

Ji Xuanjing's face was cold, and he threw the kid into the tripod: "Please judge."

The little ghost kept bumping into the tripod, trying to break through the confinement and restraint of the big tripod, but it was of no avail.

Several words slowly appeared on Ding's body.Not simplified characters, more like, oracle bone inscriptions.

"Sins can be punished, with thirteen merits and virtues." This means that the ghost thrown into the cauldron is indeed guilty and can be punished, and the merits and virtues will be added for thirteen days.

The sound in the cauldron became smaller and smaller until a wisp of black smoke emerged from the cauldron.

On the other side, the moment Du Bo pulled out the bronze sword, he split the female ghost's body in two and severed one of her hands.

After Ji Xuanjing wiped out the little ghost, the ghostly aura on the female ghost began to weaken.These ghost auras scrambled in and out of her abdomen, as if trying to suck the last of her strength.

"Zhong Xiangqiao" lay on the ground and twitched, and her skin turned into ashes and peeled off her body layer by layer.

Du Bo held the sword and didn't know what to do for a while.

Ji Xuanjing walked to Du Bo's side, and gently held Du Bo's hand holding the sword: "Put the sword into her eyes and you can kill her."

Dubo still didn't move.

Ji Xuanjing sneered and snatched the bronze sword from Du Bo.He felt the bronze sword tremble in his hand, as if expressing his dissatisfaction with leaving his master.

Ji Xuanjing secretly injected a little power into the sword, and the bronze sword immediately became quiet.

"Don't you dare?" It was an affirmative tone.Ji Xuanjing knew that Du Bo had never changed.It was the same before. He was benevolent and kind, and he didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately.In the end, it was this kindness and loyalty that killed him and severed the connection between them.

Ji Xuanjing does not want Du Bo to repeat the same mistakes, but wants to cut off the root of Du Bo's kindness now.

Du Bo has no real sense of what just happened, and his decisive character becomes hesitant at this time.

But he saw the strange expression on Ji Xuanjing's face...

Du Bo snatched the bronze sword from Ji Xuanjing's hand, and stabbed the female ghost hard in the eyes.

The author has something to say: Ji Xuanjing: Coward!coward!

Dubo: ...

The next day

Ji Xuanjing: You bully me.

Please brain yourself during the process :)