After yelling, he woke up. His always gentle and gentle self actually shouted at Ruan Ling again.

He took a deep breath and changed into a warm smile like spring: "Liangruo. When others are flying, don't pull other people's clothes casually, as they will cause others to fall."

"I understand." Ruan Ling said, "Since Zihuangjun is idle, why not go with me to see the fun?"

“What a lively thing?”

"Have you seen gods fighting with ghosts?"

"See it." Pu Zihuang was obviously not interested in this and wanted to break free from her hand. "Rubunny let go of her hand, I want to go home."

Ruan Ling held it tightly.

Pu Zihuang, a powerful combat force, took the initiative to deliver it to the door. If he let it go like this, he would be punished by God.

Recently, there are more and more war ghosts in Pei County. Even if she is as wary as her, she feels a little overwhelmed.

This made her a little confused.

She also learned about the situation of several counties around her, and there were not as many war ghosts as Pei County.

There must be some special circumstances.

And that special situation must not be something she can handle.

Her intuition told her that it would be useful to bring Pu Zihuang with her.

"I won't go, don't go, don't go." Pu Zihuang shook her head firmly, "I hate all dirty and filthy things, especially ghosts."

"Isn't Zihuangjun afraid of ghosts?"

"How is that possible? I think it's dirty."

"You guys don't want to learn from others' cleanliness." Ruan Ling pulled him and flew to Fenghuang Zhen, "You finally went down the mountain, at least you can take a walk before going back."

"I don't want to go shopping, I want to go home."

"I'll invite you to the donkey meat pancakes and mutton soup from East Street."

“I’m vegetarian.”

“…”

Ruan Ling didn't want to speak anymore.

Pu Zihuang smiled and said, "If you need help, you can actually say it directly. Although I am a little lazy, it is not impossible to help a little irrelevant little favor."

Ruan Ling was silent for a moment and said, "Actually, there is nothing to help. Zi Huangjun should go back."

She let go of Pu Zihuang's sleeves and quickly fled to the Shen family in Fenghuang Town.

After a while, Pu Zihuang followed.

Ruan Ling looked at him.

Pu Zihuang looked ahead: "It's good to watch the fun."

Ruan Ling smiled slightly.

When they arrived at the Shen family, the Shen family was already in chaos.

Both Shen’s father and mother fainted on the ground.

The yard was filled with wind and black mist.

Hua Hanxiang was confronting someone, carrying a lot of injuries on her body, half-kneeling on the ground, as if she was exhausted.

Ruan Ling fell beside her and said, "Huahua retreated."

She and Hua Hanxiang are a bit tacit understanding.

Often at this time, Hua Hanxiang would dodge immediately, which would not prevent her from using her ultimate move.

However, this time, she did not move.

"Huahua?" Ruan Ling looked at her.

Hua Hanxiang shook her head: "I...is okay."

Ruan Ling frowned and looked at the enemy opposite, and was shocked.

The man opposite with blood-red eyes, long hair flying around, and holding a long sword in his hand... Isn't it Shen Changbai?

"What's wrong with Changbai?" Ruan Ling asked.

"He was possessed by a war ghost." Hua Hanxiang whispered.

"Own possession?" Ruan Ling frowned.

Generally speaking, ghosts have extremely weak energy and are unable to affect mortals. Most ghosts maintain their spiritual intelligence during their lifetime and are basically unlikely to possess them.

Unless the energy of the ghost is so powerful that it can affect mortals.

For example...a powerful war ghost.

The war ghosts are affected by the hostility and murderous aura on the battlefield and are powerful, even city gods like Ruan Ling find it difficult.

But even so, Ruan Ling caught hundreds of war ghosts and never encountered anyone who could possess a mortal.
Chapter completed!