Although Qing Sheng's gaze hadn't swept over yet, Cui Jun had already sensed a huge crisis.

Without any hesitation, Cui Jun grabbed Qian Wushuang's arm and accelerated instantly.

"Walk!"

Regardless of his exposed figure, Cui Jun was almost certain that Qingsheng would be able to see through his little talisman.

The two of them rushed to the door like the wind. Cui Jun opened the door and was about to rush in. Suddenly he felt that the soles of his feet could not move.

It’s over!

Without looking back, Cui Jun knew that Qingsheng must have controlled him from the air.

A ghost with the ability to control objects through space is really scary.

Body of Steel, open!

Forcing his blood to surge up, Cui Jun tightened his body and tried his best to keep himself moving.

Immediately, Cui Jun threw Qian Wushuang in.

He couldn't move anymore, all he could do was let Qian Wushuang leave first.

Qian Wushuang screamed.

"Master Cui!"

Cui Jun, on the other hand, floated up and flew straight towards Qing Sheng.

None of Cui Jun's arms and legs could move, and Cui Jun's whole body was spread out in a large shape.

With a faint smile, Qing Sheng controlled Cui Jun with one hand and let him float in front of him.

Seeing that his struggle was fruitless, Cui Jun looked at Qingsheng with a smile and said: "I have heard about Qingsheng for a long time, but when I saw him today, he is indeed extraordinary. I am your little fanboy!"

Qingsheng chuckled and said: "Oh? You still know me? Rat!"

Cui Jun said repeatedly: "I know you, I know you. Of course I know you. No one in the world knows you. If you have never seen Qing Shengjun in your life, it is useless to call yourself a hero."

Qing Sheng's smile became a little brighter and he said: "Glib-tongued rat!"

When the other ghosts saw Cui Jun being caught, they slowly came over.

Several fierce ghosts opened their mouths, as if they wanted to eat Cui Jun on the spot.

At this time, Qing Sheng glared at these fierce ghosts and said: "Get away!"

Including the law-eating ghosts, a group of fierce ghosts immediately retreated.

Sweat dripped from Cui Jun's forehead. This situation was truly a moment of life and death.

Qing Sheng slowly stretched out his hand, and traced Cui Jun's face with his slender and tender fingers.

"Ghost hunter, your flesh and blood must not taste good."

Cui Jun heard the words and responded repeatedly: "Yes, yes. I drink black blood all year round, and the blood has long been smelly. My meat is sour and very unpalatable. By the way, I can eat black dog meat. I

There is a lot of black dog flesh and blood left in his body.”

Upon hearing this, the other devils all showed contempt, as if Cui Jun was a piece of stinky meat that was hard to swallow.

Only Qing Sheng seemed to be interested in Cui Jun.

"I can't eat meat, but I will accept your yang energy!"

Cui Jun was stunned when he heard this. Before he could refute, he saw Qingsheng slowly walking behind the seat. There was a door there, leading to nowhere.

What do you mean, you're going to be sucked in yang energy?

Cui Jun was originally prepared to die together. He began to want to use the remaining forty merits, and finally changed the weapon to see how much he could hurt Qing Sheng before dying.

Cui Jun is not afraid of death. At worst, he will beat up Po Meng again...

(Meng Po was kicked out of the chat because of her fierce words)

Looking at it now, it seems that it is not necessary for the time being.

Cui Jun said loudly: "Can you suck it slowly?"

Qingsheng ignored him and led Cui Jun to a place covered by clouds and mist.

What is behind this gate is not the way down the mountain or the palace that Cui Jun imagined.

There are only clouds and mist, blocking the view.

Qing Sheng raised his hand and Cui Jun landed on a flying cloud.

Then Qing Sheng stood in front of him and slowly opened his clothes.

"What are you doing? Hey, what are you doing? I'm a serious ghost hunter!"

Cui Jun was frightened. Looking at the posture, he was not only trying to suck in Yang Qi, but also sucking him.

Qing Sheng waved his hand at this moment, and the little green shirt he had on him flew away in the wind.

She has an enchanting figure, her long tongue licking her lips. There is a smile in her eyes.

Leaning forward, Qing Sheng kissed Cui Jun's mouth fiercely.

The next moment, Cui Jun felt like his soul almost flew out.

Wisps of white yang energy followed Cui Jun's mouth and entered Qing Sheng's body. Suddenly, Qing Sheng's eyes shone brighter.

After a long time, the lips parted.

Cui Jun only felt that he was about to collapse, but Qing Sheng licked his lips and said with a smile: "So full of yang energy!"

Cui Jun suddenly felt that he was finished, and he was afraid that nothing could be saved this time.

Qingsheng held Cui Jun's neck with a smile and said: "Enjoy it, I will also accept your soul!"

After speaking, Qingsheng slowly sat down, and Cui Jun felt that his soul was about to fly up.

…

On the other side, Qian Wushuang ran away desperately after entering the small door.

After running for a while, he stopped, turned his head and looked back to make sure that no evil ghost was following him, and then he began to breathe heavily.

It's over, it's over.

Mr. Cui was arrested, and Qian Wushuang didn't dare to think about what Cui Jun would face next.

Was it decomposed or disembowelled?

Qian Wushuang gritted her teeth. At this moment, she only had one thought, which was to go down the mountain to find someone.

With her own ability, it is impossible to save Cui Jun. Only by finding other ghost hunters can she have a chance of saving Mr. Cui.

This is the only solution Qian Wushuang can think of.

But now, there is another problem before her.

She seemed a little lost.

After the small gate, it is indeed the road down the mountain.

But the road down the mountain was winding and winding, and until now, she didn't know how far she was from the bottom of the mountain, or had she already reached the back mountain?

Looking around, it's incredibly dark here.

Qian Wushuang does not have the strength of Cui Jun, but the darkness is enough to make her feel afraid.

Suddenly, Qian Wushuang vaguely heard a sound not far away.

The voice sounded familiar, and Qian Wushuang slowly walked towards the source of the sound.

Not far away, Qian Wushuang saw a guy in gray and white clothes standing in front of a shrine with his back on his back.

It was singing, and the singing was exactly what Qian Wushuangyu and Cui Jun heard at the foot of the mountain.

"Lost my soul~~cross the underworld~~flowers from the other shore~~open three lives..."

Qian Wushuang immediately covered her ears. Fortunately, the talisman stuck in her ears was still functioning, preventing her from being controlled.

The man in gray and white clothes in front of him was still combing his hair while singing.

The long black hair is dragging on the ground. If you look carefully, you can see that the hair is swimming like a living creature.

Qian Wushuang instinctively wanted to leave. It was obvious that the person in front of him was also a ghost.

But the next moment, Qian Wushuang suddenly thought of it again.

Those people only started to move after listening to this song. It is obvious that this song has the effect of controlling souls.

If the singing stops, will people regain their sanity?

There must be one or two ghost hunters among so many people!

With these thoughts, Qian Wushuang suddenly gained a little more courage.

She picked up the branches beside her, picked a big and thick one, and then stared at the female ghost in front of her.
Chapter completed!