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Chapter 85 Torture

In addition, the third prince also brought a few guards in, and more than 20 people here fought with the resurrection corpse guards for a moment.

Zhang Luochen didn't care about these miscellaneous monsters, and he directly targeted the key figure of the painted ghost.

A thunder in his palm blew away the Resurrection Corpse Guard who blocked his way, and commanded the Yellow Turban Strongman to approach.

The ghost in the painting could not escape, so he simply stopped pretending and shouted, "Wow, ah, my body suddenly swelled, as if there was a big guy hidden in my body, and suddenly burst out the human skin outside and the king's robe. However, a ferocious ghost who was more than two meters tall and covered in black came out of it.

The monster's head is full of horns, its mouth is full of fangs, its eyes are blood-red, its body is covered with muscles, and it is extremely ferocious, which makes Zhang Luochen very curious about how such a big monster was hidden in that human skin before.

However, this curiosity did not delay his action. With a command, the Yellow Turban Strongman rushed over and punched the monster in the face, and his face was tilted.

The ghost of the painting skin was not to be outdone. He hugged the Yellow Turban Strongman and bit the Yellow Turban Strongman's neck. However, this mouth was useless. The ghost of the Yellow Turban Strongman was not a flesh-and-blood body. With a flash of his body, he left the embrace of the ghost of the painting skin, and instead held the ghost of the painting skin in front of him. The ghost of the painting skin immediately struggled hard, and the two muscle brothers fought together.

Zhang Luochen was happy to see this situation. This Yellow Turban Strongman was very fleshy, but it seemed that he could not tell the outcome for a while.

However, he was not in a hurry to take action, but turned around to support the battlefield behind him. The resurrection corpse guards were at least a considerable amount of experience. One of them had to have one or two hundred experiences. If they accepted them all, they would probably be about to upgrade.

At this time, Ji Guang and others behind him began to feel a little unable to withstand. Strictly speaking, these resurrection corpse guards are not very strong, because after all, they are not living people, their actions are stiff and their movements are significantly delayed.

But they can't stand them all undead, they are immortals, and ordinary attacks cannot kill them at all. They can clearly stab themselves into the heart with one sword, but they can still jump around. They can clearly cut through the belly and drag their intestines to continue fighting.

The only one that can cause effective reduction is the old man Hong Zhouzi. He is at least somewhat skilled. Seeing the roots and feet of these resurrection corpse guards, he took out a few talismans and seized the opportunity to stick a talisman on the forehead of the resurrection corpse guards. The resurrection corpse guards stopped moving.

However, he had only one person after all, barely suppressed the two resurrection corpse guards. Fortunately, the noble warriors were also very brave and cut off the heads of the two resurrection corpse guards. If the heads were lost, these resurrection corpses would also lose the ability to fight. However, three or four of the children of the officials brought by Ji Guang were also injured, basically one for one.

When Zhang Luochen saw this, he hurriedly turned around to support him. The immortal attributes that these resurrected corpse guards rely on were useless in front of his magic.

Spiritual Fire Art! Spiritual Fire Art! Spiritual Fire Art! Every ball of white and bright flames hit, and a soul-resurrect corpse guard will fall down with white flames all over his body.

Moreover, the Spirit Fire Technique has little harm to ordinary people and is not afraid of accidental injuries.

With the support of Zhang Luochen, the resurrection corpse guards were killed in a short while, leaving only a painted ghost, who was still fighting with the Yellow Turban Strongman. This guy wanted to run away but couldn't escape. He wanted to fight the Yellow Turban Strongman for a while, and he screamed in a hurry.

The more anxious he was, the more mistake he made, and was punched in the stomach by the Yellow Turban Strongman. Then another head hammer hit him directly to the ground. Liu Qingyun took the opportunity to direct everyone to rush forward and tie the painted ghost with a rope to firmly.

Zhang Luochen also used the rejuvenation technique to heal the injured.

In this way, the battle finally ended with victory.

However, Ji Guang had no mood to celebrate. He glanced at his father's skin scattered on the ground, but couldn't help but shed tears. Unexpectedly, his father had actually died after a few months.

The children of officials and generals looked at the scene in front of them and were all indignant and sad, and each had their own worries.

Qin Zi'ang comforted, "Your Highness the Prince is mourning. For the sake of the current plan, you should figure things out quickly, otherwise it will be difficult for the king to rest in peace."

Ji Guang took a deep breath, "Ziang, you are right." He turned around and looked at the painted ghost and said viciously, "Tell me, where did you come from, why did you harm my father? Whose instructions are you? Explain it clearly to me one by one. Today I will give you a pleasure, otherwise I will make you live and die."

The painted ghost laughed, "Boy, who did you scare me? I thought I would be afraid of you. What if I don't say it today? Can I kill me? Hahahaha, just do it."

Ji Guang's face was as cold as frost. He drew out his sword and stabbed into the thigh of the painted ghost. However, black blood flowed out from the monster's wound.

The face of the painted ghost had no pain, "Haha, good thorns, come again."

Ji Guang had another sword, but the painted ghost just laughed loudly, and the laughter was very harsh, which made everyone present frown when they heard it.

Ji Guang was so angry that he simply threw the sword, clenched his fists and greeted the monster's face. He punched more than ten times in a row, making the monster's face bruised, but the monster was even more proud.

"You little girl, don't you eat? You're so bored to hit people. When I eat your father's heart and soul, he still knows to struggle hard."

After hearing this, Ji Guang gritted his teeth in anger, his eyes turned red, and he roared, and he drew his sword and was about to stab the monster's heart.

Zhang Luochen grabbed Ji Guang's wrist, "Your Highness should not be trapped in its plan. It wants you to kill it."

Ji Guang was stunned when he heard this, "Why did the Immortal Master say this? Isn't this monster really afraid of death?"

Zhang Luochen said calmly, "Of course it is afraid of death, but if you stab it with this sword, it will never die, because it is not an ordinary monster, but the Nine Nether Ghost Clan."

"Nine Nether Ghost Clan? What does this mean?"

Zhang Luochen explained.

"The Nine Nether Ghost Clan is not a lonely ghost transformed by human death, but a native race born in the Nine Nether Underworld. Generally speaking, the Nine Nether Ghost Clan cannot come to the world to move, so it is impossible for ordinary people to see it, but through some special summoning rituals, they can also be summoned to the human world.

Since the Nine Nether Ghost Clan is not a life in the world, it must live on a body, or use the ghost clan's spell to condense a body. Whether it is the temporary body or the body created by the spell, it is not the original body of the Nine Nether Ghost Clan. Therefore, ordinary means cannot kill them at all. Even if you pierce the heart of the monster with one sword, his soul will return to the Nine Nether Underworld and will automatically be resurrected after a period of time, but your strength will be slightly lost.

So it's useless to kill it, but it's freeing it."

"What should I do? You can't let it go, or we'll keep it closed."

Zhang Luochen smiled slightly, "Ordinary methods really cannot be killed, but my methods are not ordinary."
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