Chapter 856

This ghost... is very terrifying.

Normal ghosts should keep their appearance when they die. In addition, they should be slightly exaggerated. Although they are ugly, they can be seen as individuals.

But in front of him, he is uglier than the corpse floating on the ground!

The skinny, withered hair hangs on the forehead of the hole, the face is rotten, the flesh seems to fall off, but it hangs again, with a few split marks...

He was not tall, with a foul stench all over his body, and a rope hung on his chest, and on the rope were the heads and skeletons of two little animals.

She had never seen such a thin ghost, as if she had only been left with skin and bones in her lifetime.

What's more terrifying is that behind him, there is a big wooden man.

The wooden man had no eyes and nose, but his suffocating aura was very strong and very strange.

"What did you see?" Zhao Xuanjing asked immediately after seeing Xie Qiao staring at one place.

Xie Qiao slowly raised a slightly stiff smile: "It's just... an ugly one that can scare people to death, the ghost, and his pet wooden man."

"Wooden man?" Xie Pinggang pointed at the palm-sized wooden man hanging above him and said, "That? Huh."

"No, it's a wooden man as big as you." Xie Qiao's smile was particularly far-fetched.

Xie Pinggang opened his mouth and glanced at Xie Qiao with rare sympathy.

"Master Mo has worked hard." After Xie Pinggang finished speaking, he stepped back, "I have nothing to help you, as long as you don't get in the way..."

Xie Qiao rolled his eyes at him.

At this moment, there was an angry expression on the face of the ghost, and the piece of skin trembled even more. Xie Qiao looked at it and wanted to stretch out his hand and tear off the excess!

"Several...damn wild cats...dare to break into my tomb...sigh—"

The ghost voice was also unpleasant.

There's nothing worthwhile about it!

Seeing such a ghost, Xie Qiao felt... when he died, no matter what, he must be... decent!

Xie Qiao drew his sword.

"Honestly explain what you did, I can make you disappear, otherwise the thunder and the fire will kill you." Xie Qiao was serious, but Xie Pinggang almost choked with what he said.

He couldn't see it either, so watching Master Mo greet the air like this, he couldn't help but feel happy.

In particular, the small body of the master is really not strong enough. It looks like a cute child who wants to show off his power and speak ruthlessly.

"Haha... Damn stinky Taoist priest." The ghost seemed to have heard some kind of joke, and disliked Xie Qiao.

After speaking, he raised his hand.

In his hand, a black sword appeared, and he raised his hand and slashed towards Xie Qiao!

Xie Qiao's peach wood sword immediately topped it!

The black evil spirit suddenly seemed to be unable to shake off the mud, sticking to Xie Qiao's peach wood sword, little by little, following the peach wood sword, it approached Xie Qiao's hand.

"A broken peach wood sword, dare to use it against me!? Joke!" As he spoke, his momentum rose, but the wooden man behind him was very flexible, and his movements were exactly the same.

A puppet corpse is a ghost, and it is just a puppet.

What is truly terrifying is not the ghost in front of him, but the wooden man behind him!

And this wooden man...

It can't be put in by the descendants of this ghost. Only the evil way can use such things!

Seeing that the evil spirit was about to fall on Xie Qiao's hand, Xie Qiao directly abandoned the peach wood sword.

The black air hit Xie Qiao's forehead directly.

However, Xie Qiao was unscathed by a blast of positive yang energy.

The talisman in his arms destroyed a few.