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Chapter 622 The intention of killing

The two hid next to a tall tombstone in the cemetery, restrained their breath and looked at Deng Ruhong's tombstone in a flash. They saw a man in a black robe holding a big bowl in his hand and pouring a bowl of red liquid on Deng Ruhong's tombstone. There were two people in black robe sitting next to him on both sides of Deng Ruhong's tombstone, sitting cross-legged, muttering words, which should be some kind of spell chanting. There was an extremely strong fluctuation of the Qi field in the air.
In addition, the two of them also smelled a faint smell of blood floating from the direction of the tombstone.
"It's black dog blood." Hei Xiaose smelled it out in an instant.
Ge Yu nodded, and felt that it was very likely that it was black dog blood. Black dog blood is the pure yang blood that is very effective in controlling ghosts.
It seems that these people must be masters invited by the Liu family father and son. They came over to resolve Deng Ruhong's resentment, but to directly kill Deng Ruhong's unjust soul to eliminate future troubles.
The three of them were all wearing black robes with their backs facing them, and they couldn't see their faces clearly. However, judging from the aura they emitted, they should be quite strong, and they didn't know where the Liu family father and son found these people.
After the black dog blood fell on the tombstone, a black aura suddenly evaporated from the tombstone, which was very strong. Then, the sound of the two black-robed men chanting spells suddenly became high-pitched, strange and mysterious, with endless killing intentions.
After a while, the black air that spread out from the tombstone gradually gathered into a human form. It was Deng Ruhong's wronged soul. At this moment, it looked extremely painful, with strange runes entangled around it, constantly making shrill screams, but it was still struggling hard.
Deng Ruhong died of grievances and had great resentment. He died in a thunderstorm. His body was soaked in heavy rain all night, which made his resentment even more serious. It was not so easy to subdue him.
Seeing Deng Ruhong's wronged soul so miserable, Hei Xiaose couldn't help but feel a little angry and said in a low voice: "The Deng family's father and son are too immoral. They have to force people to death and have to beat them to pieces. Hurry up and stop them."
As he said that, Hei Xiaose was about to step forward, and Ge Yu grabbed him and said, "Don't worry, they have not put all their energy on Deng Ruhong's wronged soul. After a while, they will hit them by surprise and end the magic halfway. They will definitely suffer internal injuries. It will not be too late to do it again."
"You guy is still sinister." Hei Xiaose lowered his voice.
After a while, the runes wrapped around Deng Ruhong's body flickered and became brighter. Deng Ruhong's wronged soul was even more painful, and the aura emitted from his body began to become weaker.
Seeing that the time was almost right, Ge Yu winked at Hei Xiaose and touched his hand on the Xuanmen Seven Star Sword, intending to take action immediately.
At this moment, a shrill cat moan resounded through the night sky and appeared in a place not far behind Deng Ruhong's tombstone. With this shrill cat moan, the entire cemetery suddenly became full of ghosts and the wind was miserable.
The Maosha probably had already arrived next to the cemetery, hiding in the corner to observe the movement here, which was the same as the clip of Ge Yu and the others. At the most critical moment, he suddenly made such a move, which caught the other party off guard.
In an instant, the men in black robes in front of Deng Ruhong's tombstone paused in spells, looked up at the direction of the cat evil spirit, but saw hundreds of ghosts floating towards them in the entire cemetery, each of them looking very ferocious.
The man in black robe who stood in front of the tombstone suddenly spoke a few words, saying neither Cantonese nor Mandarin, but he was a bit like a foreign language. However, the two of them didn't know which country the language was, but they just sounded familiar.
As soon as the man's words fell, the spells of the two black-robed men sitting in front of the tombstone rang out again. Then, the black robe standing in front of him pinched a spell, and a brown-red aura floated out of him from somewhere, gradually condensed into a human form, and floated in front of the black-robed man.
This is also a ghost. When the ghost appeared, Ge Yu and Hei Xiaose both gasped.
The strong evil spirit on this ghost made them both feel a little frightened. Although they are not as good as Aunt Feng’s magical practice, they must at least be in or close to the ghost demon. This is already a very powerful ghost.
I didn't expect that this person was so strong, and there was such a powerful ghost on his body.
When this ghost appeared, most of the ghosts that had been approaching were frightened and most of them escaped, leaving only thirty or forty ghosts with higher Taoist craftsmanship.
Accompanied by the cat's sarcastic howls, the ghosts immediately rushed towards the ghost released by the man in black.
The ghost that emitted a brown-red aura around him suddenly turned into a brown-red mist and floated towards the group of ghosts.
Judging from this situation, the ghosts driven by the cat evil are of little danger. Compared with it, the ghosts floating out of the cemetery are all pediatrics, with at most two or three evil ghosts mixed in. How can this kind of ghost that is similar to the Taoist practice of ghosts and demons be powerful?
The man in black robe only released one ghost, which shocked the ghosts in the cemetery, and then continued to refine Deng Ruhong's wronged soul.
No wonder Maosha said he was not his opponent, this guy was absolutely powerful.
At this time, Ge Yu couldn't hold back his anger. If this continues, Deng Ruhong will have to lose his soul.
"Do it! I'll clean up the man in black robe standing and leave the two sitting there to you!" Ge Yu and Hei Xiaose said.
"No problem." Hei Xiaose pulled out the silver-white long sword on his body and then jumped out.
Ge Yu pinched a magic trick, shook the Xuanmen Seven-Star Sword in his hand, and the seven small swords quickly separated, surrounded him, and then slashed heavily in the direction of the three black-robed men.
As they flashed out and were about to take action, the man in the black robe who was standing was already alert and turned to look at Ge Yu and the others. His face was also hidden in the black robe. He couldn't see clearly what he looked like, but he said a series of words and his voice was very angry.
Chapter completed!
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