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Those souls were disgusted by Yu Mo's actions, and they were all sweating for her. No matter how unbearable it was, they had to hold it in!
But Ghost General didn't care at all. He had already gotten used to it over the years.
"Hahaha~" Ghost General laughed evilly, his bloodshot eyes staring directly at Yu Mo with a predatory gaze.
"Hell's Messenger, will you hand over the person or should I just take them by force?" Ghost General threatened.
"You are destined to not consume this soul!" Hell's Messenger tightened the grip on the sword in hand, as if determined to fight to the death.
Ghost General gave those souls a glance, and saw them running towards him with weapons in hand.
Hell's Messenger fought with them, lingering soul pulled Yu Mo behind him, and he pulled out a sharp dagger hidden in his sleeve from his shoe.
lingering soul A hand resting on a bamboo hat, only to see the sleeve of the right hand lightly floating over the necks of those souls, and those few souls fell to the ground.
Yu Mo stared in shock as one soul after another fell to the ground, and she instinctively took a few steps back.
lingering soul in the morning, Yu Mo glanced over and seemed to notice her abnormality. Suddenly, he fell to the ground and cried out, "Ouch~," using his peripheral vision to sneak a glance at Yu Mo.
Yu Mo quickly walked to his side and nervously asked, "Are you okay? Is your hand injured?"
Yu Mo looked at the blood on the cuff of lingering soul and watched him with a worried expression.
"It's okay, it's just that they are too powerful for me... I can't beat them!"
Can't win? Heh... Yu Mo looked incredulous at the soul lying on the ground. But seeing lingering soul looking seriously injured, she had to help him to the side.
Before long, that group of souls was all knocked to the ground by Hell's Messenger, and Ghost General looked on with amusement at Hell's Messenger.
"It seems you are not an ordinary messenger!"
Ghost General took out a small gourd from his pocket and looked proud, "Are you interested in joining my subordinates?"
"I would rather die than be someone else's lackey!" Hell's Messenger said lightly.
"Hahaha, but aren't you just the lackey of the Messenger's Palace?" Ghost General laughed, then turned expressionless as he cast a spell on the small gourd. In an instant, the gourd, which was originally no bigger than a palm, grew several times in size.
After seeing the group of spirits, they all knelt down and kowtowed, shouting, "Ghost General spare our lives!"
"Is this gourd really that terrifying?" murmured Yu Mo quietly.
The furnace was an antique bronze color and covered in intricate patterns. Each of the four feet of the furnace was carved with a dragon head, giving it an exquisite appearance, like a newly unearthed ancient relic.
"With a loud 'boom,' the alchemy furnace instantly enlarged, and after it grew in size, it fell from the sky, causing yellow smoke to billow up from the ground like a smoke bomb.
They were instantly thrown out by a powerful strange force, 'Ah~' the group of demons panicked, each retreating in disarray, looking as if they were humans encountering a ghost, filled with fear."
I didn't expect this gourd to be so powerful. It hasn't even started casting a spell, but it already has such great destructive power.
lingering soul lifted its head. Its pupils involuntarily contracted slightly, and a sharp light flashed in its eyes.
A gust of cool wind blew by, and a barely noticeable light shot up into the sky.
Ghost General lightly hooked a finger, and a black light suddenly wrapped around Yu Mo's neck.
Yu Mo struggled with a pained expression, desperately trying to break the light on her neck, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't.
Hell's Messenger With one slash, the light was instantly cut in half, and Yu Mo was fiercely smashed to the ground, the black light turning into countless black bugs crawling around on the ground.
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