Before these monks could figure out how to deal with the emergency, they saw a hanged man leading a ghost dog and chasing after him with a group of ghosts.
The hanged ghost saw Ye Xuan and finally figured out what he was talking about: "Ghost King of Jinmu Town, you are the one who kidnapped the bride of my king!"
Ye Xuan felt that it was really puzzling. The female ghost in red wedding dress suddenly appeared and said that she had enmity with the ghost king of Changshan in her previous life and asked him to escape. Then this smart hanged ghost chased her, insisting that he abducted the bride of the Ghost King of Changshan.
He tried to explain: "No, I don't know her."
The hanged man stared at Ye Xuan with disdain: "Do you think I will still believe you?"
Ye Xuan looked at Shu Yuehen. Shu Yuehen was holding the hilt of the sword with a bad expression on his face.
Mu Hanyun found it interesting: "You stupid idiot, he obviously likes my senior sister, why did he kidnap the bride of your family?"
The ghost dog led by the Hanged Ghost sniffed a few times, barked a few times, and then actually said human words: "They are living people!"
The Hanged Ghost looked at the group of monks behind Ye Xuan and said angrily: "What conspiracy do you living people have in coming to the underworld? Why do you want to help the Ghost King of Jinmu Town steal my bride?"
All the monks looked at Han Sheng to see what he was going to do.
Han Sheng was hesitant. Now was not the right time to take action. After all, he had not yet met the real owner. Going to war with these miscellaneous brats now will deplete their own spiritual power. The spiritual energy in the underworld is scarce, and they cannot call spiritual energy from the outside world at all.
Shu Yuehen was already impatient. She had always been impulsive and would not think too much.
She rushed forward in a few steps, grabbed the hanged man's tongue with her left hand, and circled the white cloud sword in her right hand around the hanged man's neck, then cut off the hanged man's head and threw it back.
The hanged man's head was flying in the air, and he opened his mouth and exclaimed: "Oh my God!"
Can monks not be able to fight without spiritual power, magical weapons, or spells? You can just do it with your fists, feet and weapons like a mortal. Shu Yuehen didn't have the arrogance of a monk, nor was he afraid of getting his hands dirty.
She will add a slight amount of spiritual power when she attacks to ensure that she can harm ghosts. The Baiyun Sword is the top flying sword of the Immortal Sect. It can cut down on ghosts effortlessly, just like chopping melons and vegetables.
She picked up the ghost dog that was about to bite her, spun it around in the air, and threw it towards the group of ghosts on the opposite side who didn't know whether to attack or not.
Shu Yuehen rushed into the middle of the ghosts on the opposite side, slashing with his sword, hitting with his fists, and kicking with his feet. He was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, invincible.
The ghost opposite had never seen such a ferocious living person before. He was beaten until he was crying and howling, and fled in all directions.
The remaining monks were stunned. Li Shan looked at Mu Hanyun who was standing aside watching the excitement.
"Brother Mu, why don't you go help your senior sister?"
Mu Hanyun smiled and said, "I see that my senior sister is having a good time, so I don't dare to disturb her."
While he was talking, all the ghosts on the opposite side had fled, and only some of the ghost bodies left on the ground were still moving.
Shu Yuehen felt refreshed after the fight.
She looked at the other monks standing behind and asked puzzledly: "What are you doing standing there? Hurry up!"
The other monks looked at each other and continued to run forward.
Now that we have broken up with the Changshan Ghost King, there is no need to think too much. Just find the Changshan Ghost King and fight him.
Along the way, we met many ghost soldiers under the Ghost King of Changshan. The other monks followed suit and directly fought hand-to-hand with the ghost soldiers without using magic weapons.
These ghost soldiers are no match for them.
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Changshan Ghost King Leopard has a ring of eyes and a majestic figure. Even if he wears a red wedding dress, he looks intimidating.
After receiving the news from the soldiers, he did not panic and said to the invited guests: "Dear ghost friends, a group of evil people are knocking on the door. The soldiers can't resist it. I need your help."
Of course, these evil ghosts who were invited were not willing to fight with any evil people. Half of them wanted to leave, and half of them wanted to stay and say a few perfunctory words.
The Ghost King of Changshan opened his bloody mouth and ate all the invited guests in one bite.
His figure also grew larger and larger, like a hill.
He looked down at the monks at the foot of Changshan Mountain, just like an adult looking down at insects and ants.
Such a huge size surprised all the monks. Shu Yuehen, who had always been fearless, did not dare to take action immediately. Their own strength was only 10% of what it was in the human world, and they were unable to use many powerful spells.
The Changshan Ghost King did not start fighting immediately. He stared at Ye Xuan and said, "Are you Xu Chongsheng? Haven't you been reincarnated? Now you are dead again?"
His voice was as loud as thunder, and Ye Xuan's ghost body was shaken a little unstable.
Ye Xuan said loudly: "I don't know what you are talking about."
The Ghost King of Changshan smiled and said: "Yes, you have forgotten it a long time ago. That happened in your last life. You are so lucky that you have forgotten everything you should forget. Only Xiaohui and I still remember it."
He stretched out his huge palm to catch Ye Xuan, but was hit by Shu Yuehen with the Baiyun Sword.
The Baiyun Sword pierced the palm of Changshan Ghost King, but did not cause any harm to him.
Changshan Ghost King looked at Shu Yuehen, turned to Ye Xuan and said: "You are really good with women, and there is a female swordsman who is willing to protect you. It's a pity that no matter what, you will die here today. I want to let you Your soul flew away and completely disappeared between heaven and earth."
At this time, the female ghost in red wedding dress appeared in front of Ye Xuan out of thin air again.
She said angrily: "Zhang Yan, you have gone too far. When you were away on an expedition and your family was hit by a disaster, Brother Xu saved our family. When you came back, you believed the rumors and said that he and I had an affair, which ruined us. He hit the pond and ruined my face, turning me into a faceless ghost. Now you actually want to kill him!"
It turned out that the ghost king of Changshan was named Zhang Yan. He asked viciously: "Xiaohui, are you unwilling to remarry me now because you met him again?"
The female ghost in red wedding dress sneered: "Zhang Yan, I just hope you will never be reincarnated."
Shu Yuehen watched this scene and thought: It's so bloody. If what they said is true, then Ye Xuan's previous life, Xu Chongsheng, was also miserable, and he died in two consecutive lives.
She said to Ye Xuan, who looked blank, "Can you remember it?"
Ye Xuan shook his head: "I don't know what they are talking about."
Mu Hanyun listened with great interest, his eyes shining.
When the ghost king of Changshan heard the words of the female ghost in red wedding dress, he laughed loudly. There was joy and sadness in his laughter.
Shu Yuehen waited for him to finish laughing and asked loudly: "We will discuss your grudges later. I have something to ask you. The door of hell has never been closed. Is it your fault?"
She has an impulsive personality and is not like Han Sheng who makes decisions before taking action. It is remarkable that she has endured until now.
Changshan Ghost King finally looked at these monks. His cold eyes swept across everyone and said gloomily: "You are all going to die!"
(End of chapter)
