Yin Dong smiled: "There is no three hundred taels of silver here!"

The Ghost Lord, who came in the body of the king's wealth, shouted angrily: "Yin Dong, you evil deed, how dare you disrespect me and die for me!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Fugui raised his hand, and the wind from his palm split the air, making a hissing sound, and struck towards Yin Dong.

Yin Dong didn't care about this palm wind, but he was worried that the people around him would be affected by it. Suddenly, the dragon essence from his body came out of his body, forming a whirlpool, and pulled the palm wind into the vortex.

Wang Fugui's body, which was descended by the Ghost Lord, received a huge suction force and was pulled into the whirlpool. He was frightened and panicked, "Yin Dong, let go of me!"

At the same time, deep in the Baishan Mountains, in the pool that looked like a boiling pot, the water rose into the sky, and the old monster like a mummy at the bottom of the pool jumped up and rushed up.

Qiu Ying was hit by a wave of water, her body flew backwards, and her back hit a big tree. With a "click", the trunk was broken, and half of the trunk collapsed with a huge trunk.

"court death!"

A loud shout resounded in the mountain forest, followed by a majestic sword force.

In Dawan Village, Yin Dong and his son were aware of it and used the power of the formation to "see" where the sword's power exploded.

"Xiao Hei!"

In the small courtyard of the Yin family, a small figure flew up and was caught by the light cord formed by the power of the formation. It was thrown deep into the Baishan Mountains and rushed towards the place where the power of the sword exploded.

In the small courtyard of the village chief's house, when Yin Dong was about to move, he suddenly stopped when he noticed that Xiaobao was rushing over. The swirling air around him spread, and the force of the suction increased, making the Ghost Lord afraid.

"Yin Dong, you bastard, let me go! Ahhhh..."

Wang Fugui's mouth opened wide, and all the orifices began to burst, and blood oozed out.

He struggled hard, but he couldn't break free at all. Compared with the lotus body, the strength that this body could display was less than one percent. Originally, the ghost king wanted to use this body to explore Yin Dong's secrets.

, you don’t need much strength, as long as you can get close to Yin Dong and gain Yin Dong’s trust.

However, the Ghost Lord did not expect that his consciousness was still there, and he had been brooding over the death of his eldest son Wang Haichao, forming an extremely extreme obsession.

When he saw Ji Qingxia, Wang Fugui's true obsession emerged and took control of his body. When talking to his old wife, he strangled her to death in a moment of rage.

Guizun did not expect that this mistake would occur and his existence would be exposed in front of Yin Dong.

It is no longer important that the clone that has descended has been destroyed. What is important is that he is afraid that Yin Dong can really use Wang Fugui's body to find his true identity.

No, he can't stay, otherwise, he will just sit back and wait to die!

Wang Fugui's eyes widened, and his body trembled suddenly, as if he was shaking.

"You can never catch me, Yin Dong, I won't let you go, Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

Suddenly, a series of weird laughter came out of Wang Fugui's mouth. Before the laughter stopped, he closed his eyes.

Yin Dong was stunned for a moment and dispersed the whirlpool swirling around him.

Wang Fugui's body turned half a circle with the inertia, staggered a few steps as if he was drunk, and then his whole body fell straight to the ground.

Bang! The back of his head hit the ground, and soon blood seeped out and pooled.

Yin Dong watched with cold eyes. When he saw Wang Fugui's body hit the ground and motionless, he bent down, felt his breath, and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not dead!

Next, we have to see whether the consciousness of the village chief uncle will wake up!

Yin Dong was happy, but also a little funny.

I really didn't expect that the Ghost Lord would be deceived by him and become lame. He really thought that he could use the descending clone to find the whereabouts of the original Lord. Haha, it seems that the tiger skin of the old Taoist priest can really be used as a banner.

He just said it casually, and the Ghost Lord actually believed that he knew that kind of secret technique!

Yin Dong turned around and said to Wang Haijiao: "Sister Jiao, my uncle should have returned to normal, but he may not have recovered. You all should keep an eye on him while I go find the Ghost Lord himself."

If we find the Ghost Lord's true form and destroy it, we should be able to eliminate future troubles and eliminate the descending clones...right?

Dark clouds surged in the sky, and within a short time, raindrops began to fall. At first, it was still light rain, but as I watched, the rain became heavier and heavier, and finally formed a dense curtain of rain.

The sealed place of the base formation can isolate all energy invasion, but the wind and rain of nature will not be isolated, but will be weakened.

Qiu Ying was soaked to the skin at this time, and she couldn't stop shivering from the coldness in her bones, but she was filled with joy because the person standing in front of her at this time was her son Xiaobao.

The breeze blew by, and Qiu Ying's hair was blown up and hit her face, covering her eyes. She quickly brushed it away and stared at her son who suddenly appeared without blinking.

Just now, the old monster rushed up from the pool. Just a wave of water knocked her body upside down and broke the tree. If the black sword hadn't protected the master in time and struck out with a sword light, the next second, she would have been killed.

His neck will be strangled by the old monster's withered claws.

Thinking about just now, the dark hand and the fingertips had touched the skin of her neck. She couldn't escape at all, and the black sword couldn't rescue her in time. Qiu Ying thought she was going to die.

At the critical moment, a cord of light wrapped around the withered hand, tightly imprisoning it.

Immediately afterwards, Xiaobao fell from the sky, blocking his mother in front of him domineeringly, and controlled the power of the formation to form a rope of light, which tied up the old monster emerging from the pond like a bunch of rice.

"Bad guy! Mom who dares to bully the baby is seeking death!"

The childish voice of the little guy rang out in the mountains and forests, shockingly triggering the laws of heaven.

As his voice spread, there was an invisible force of heaven suppressing it, making the old monster feel palpitations and a feeling of imminent disaster.

Looking at this little guy, the old monster's eyes turned green: "Innate Taoist body, is this the innate Taoist body? I should have directly refined him while he was at the Holy Sect!"

The old monster regretted so much that he wanted to vomit blood. At that time, he should not have been afraid of the old Taoist priest of Guitian's lineage and dared not attack Xiaobao directly. Otherwise, if he refined Xiaobao's natural Taoist body, he would definitely be able to break through the shackles that had held him for many years.

The bottleneck!

So sorry!

He just felt like there was a mouthful of old blood in his heart, and thoughts of regret were growing like weeds in his mind.

In fact, he didn't know that within the Baishan base, the base's formation had increased dramatically, and Xiaobao could use the power of the base's formation to suppress the enemy.

If they leave the Baishan base, even if it is the same formation created by Yin Dong, Xiaobao will not be able to suppress an old monster of this level with the help of the formation.

But the old monster didn't know, so he regretted it and looked at Xiaobao with even more intense eyes.

"Ghost Lord!"

Suddenly, a neither high nor low voice came, causing the old monster to spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and said in horror: "You, how can you find me? I have cut off the connection with that clone, you
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