"Baitong!"
"Yanyunke!"
"Withered Vine!!" Bai Bing summoned all three of his white-clothed ghosts. After he finished speaking, a thick white mist appeared around Bai Bing, and then, three white-clothed ghosts appeared out of thin air.
The first thing that appeared was a big-headed doll that was as white as snow. He was Bai Tong. At first glance, his appearance looks somewhat similar to Guhaji's, but if you look closely, it's completely different.
After Bai Tong, the second person to appear was a blurry figure in white smoke. He is a smoke cloud guest, an incorporeal ghost, shrouded in terrifying supernatural beings. Outsiders can only see a smoky figure standing here, unable to see its origin.
At the same time that Yanyunke appeared, a dry and black corpse soon appeared behind him. The body was wrapped around thick vine branches. At this moment, he was standing next to Yanyunke, leaving only A back view to everyone.
He is Bai Bing's fourth white-clothed ghost, Kuteng! At this point, Shadow Demon, Baitong, Yanyunke, and Dry Teng, four terrifying white-clothed ghosts, were all summoned.
Bai Tong tilted his head, and his bright red lips opened and closed strangely, as if he was telling something.
At this time, Bai Tong's snow-white eyes rolled around and looked at Xiao Jiang, who had been smiling at Bai Bing.
Seeing Xiao Jiang, Bai Tong raised his head and let out a blood-curdling scream, clapped his hands vigorously, and then jumped up and down and ran towards Xiao Jiang.
Without the obstruction of Sister Hong and Zihui, Bai Tong came to Xiao Jiang unimpeded in just a few seconds.
The sound of his applause became louder and louder, and more and more intense. In the end, the applause was like dense raindrops, which kept ringing.
Amidst the intensive applause, I saw that Xiao Jiang's head began to twist and deform, swelled a little, and then got bigger and bigger. Exploded.
In the end, Xiaojiang's headless body fell limply to the ground and died.
"Sister Qian!! Your white-clothed ghost has been killed!" Li Mu, who had been watching the battle in front of him, looked shocked when he saw Xiao Jiang being killed by Bai Tong.
But when Su Qian heard the sound, she didn't answer. She just stared at Bai Bing, her eyes almost bursting with flames.
But without Xiao Jiang's supernatural involvement, Bai Bing's voices in his mind and the restlessness in his heart quickly dissipated.
"Kill these troublesome guys!" Bai Bing looked ugly and gave the order again. As soon as he finished his order, Bai Tong's big head twisted, his snow-white eyes rolled, and he changed his target and looked at Su Qian.
Not only him, but even Yanyunke and Kuteng also have their own goals. Yan Yunke looked at Zhou Jianren, while Ku Teng looked at Li Mu.
In the distance, He Chunsheng was sitting on a wooden chair, watching everything happening in front of him with relish. The smile on his lips has never stopped from the beginning to now.
However, when he saw what Zhang Fan was holding, he felt that it looked familiar. After looking at it carefully for a while, his expression suddenly changed and he almost screamed.
Because he discovered that the thing in Zhang Fan's hand was actually a coffin nail. He was busy with other things before and didn't pay much attention to it. Now when he looked, he found that the thing in Zhang Fan's hand was also a coffin nail. Suddenly, he felt a huge wave in his heart and almost fell from the wooden chair to the ground.
How can this be? Why does this Fan also have a coffin nail? Is it possible that there are other coffin nails in this world?
No! Absolutely impossible! He had learned through divination before that the only coffin nail with supernatural effects was this one in his hand.
It must be fake! right! It must be fake. It's all a coincidence. The coffin nails in Fan's hand must have been bought from a street stall.
When He Chunsheng thought of this, he immediately became convinced. Damn it, even buying things like coffin nails is really abominable.
No wonder these two people, Bai Bing, are so resentful towards Zhang Fan. It seems that there is a reason for this. If Zhang Fan really had a coffin nail exactly like his, he might not be able to help but get angry.
A coffin nail, a heaven-defying treasure, is not a relic of a ghost, nor is it an amulet, but a very special item.
It will have unimaginable uses in the future.
"Okay! Now it's time to send you on your way!" Without the interference from Li Mu and the others, Bai Bing could finally relax and deal with Zhang Fan.
He has two red-clothed fierce ghosts with him. Even if the other party also has a red-clothed fierce ghost, so what, he will definitely die in the end.
Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw Bai Bing holding the winning ticket. Zhang Fan was actually a little surprised by this Bai Bing. He didn't expect that his grandson actually owned four white-clothed ghosts.
This level of strength can be regarded as the best among survivors. It would be great if Jin Cuihua and the others were here at this time. When the time comes, Jin Cuihua, Chu Yu, Wu Lin, Feng Ling, Gu Haji, Xiao Dou Ya, Lu Deshui, and seven white-clothed ghosts will definitely scare the grandson into insanity.
Bai Bing was not in a hurry to summon the red ghost. He was still waiting. He was waiting for Zhang Fan to summon him first.
The conditions for summoning the red-clothed ghost are very strict. This type of ghost belongs to the level of natural disaster. The blood volume consumed when leaving the scene is calculated based on 60 blood points per minute.
Although his blood volume is as high as 340 points, in fact, if he actually wants to summon the red ghost to appear, he will not be able to hold on for too long. It is good to be able to hold on for five minutes.
And there are still two red-clothed ghosts, so the time has to be shortened by half. In other words, he can only last for two minutes at most after summoning two red-clothed ghosts before he runs out of blood.
The more important point is that these two red-clothed ghosts were not conquered by himself. They were borrowed by that big shot and had no favorability at all. Therefore, they were calculated based on the maximum loss of blood volume.
He couldn't afford it and didn't dare to use it, so he could only wait for Zhang Fan to summon it first. Bai Bing approached Zhang Fan step by step, trying to put pressure on him to summon the red ghost as soon as possible.
Zhang Fan watched Bai Bing getting closer and closer, and he had a lot of thoughts in his mind. He always felt that his grandson seemed to be afraid of something. Ever since he launched a sudden attack on him, he has been in a wait-and-see state until now. Know how to be afraid of something.
Could it be... Zhang Fan suddenly thought of something, and vaguely recalled in his mind the first time he met this grandson.
At that time, when he was on the verge of death, Zhang Suya appeared in time and saved him. And that time, if Zhang Suya hadn't been forced to return to the Demon Fence because of too much blood loss, I'm afraid the grandson would have been killed at that time.
So that's it... Zhang Fan's thoughts changed and he soon understood. It turned out that he had been hesitant to take action because he was afraid that he still possessed the red-clothed ghost.
If you think about it this way, it makes perfect sense. That being the case, it's easy to say. Zhang Fan sneered in his heart and had a good idea.
This grandson is so afraid of the red-clothed ghost, so you might as well scare him, and when he gets scared, kill him decisively.
"I'm warning you not to come here! Otherwise...I will let my red-clothed devil kill you!!" Zhang Fan shouted, looking very scared.
"Little bastard! If you have the ability, just summon him. I'm not scared of you!" Bai Bing's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and he shouted coldly.
"Okay! This is what you said!!" After Zhang Fan said this, he summoned Lu Deshui. At this time, Lu Deshui was wearing a fluttering red dress, her hair disheveled, and her hands covering her face so that no one could see clearly.
Around him, an icy aura spread wildly, and for a moment, the entire Huaishu Clinic felt as cold as an ice cellar.
"Zhang Suya! Kill him!!" Zhang Fan shouted loudly to Lu Deshui. As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Deshui took a step forward and walked towards Bai Bing.
In fact, Zhang Fan's so-called good idea was to let Lu Deshui pretend to be Zhang Suya to deceive Bai Bing. Lu Deshui is a liar. He has extremely superb acting skills and can deceive anyone. More importantly, he cannot be seen through.
Since the grandson is so afraid of Zhang Suya, it is just right to use Lu Deshui to deceive him. Just now, Zhang Fan got in touch with Lu Deshui through Li Gui Fence and asked him to pretend to be Zhang Suya. In order to make Lu Deshui's disguise more realistic and not reveal his flaws, Zhang Fanke deliberately combined Zhang Suya's appearance and supernatural skills into details. described.
With sufficient preparation, Zhang Fan dared to let Lu Deshui pretend to be Zhang Suya.
"It hurts... it hurts so much!!" Lu Deshui covered his face with his hands, imitating Zhang Suya, and made a painful sound.
Seeing the fierce ghost in red in front of him approaching, Bai Bin's face gradually became serious, as if he was frightened, and his body began to slowly retreat.
Zhang Fan witnessed the scene in front of him with a smile on his face. As long as Lu Deshui scares the grandson so much that he dares not resist, then it will be a good opportunity for him to kill him.
Lu Deshui was getting closer and closer, and Bai Bing was forced to retreat. Fear appeared on his face and his body trembled violently.
At this moment, Zhang Fan sneered: "Grandson, you have been fooled!" Before he finished speaking, Zhang Fan raised the coffin nail in his hand and stabbed Bai Bing hard in the chest.
The coffin nail had just been stained with his blood and had been fully activated. At this time, the person or ghost hit by it would be killed by the supernatural being covering it in an instant.
But when Zhang Fan was only one step away from Bai Bing, the fear on Bai Bing's face disappeared instantly and was replaced by a touch of sarcasm. He raised his head and sneered at Zhang Fan: "No! You were fooled. right!!!"
