Chapter 518

If it was for other timid people who were afraid of ghosts, they must be trembling at the moment, not to mention screaming, but they would also tremble and quickly retreat, but... Whether it was the woman in white or the seven little ghosts around him, they could never expect that the person they were facing at the moment had no fear of the so-called strange soul, and even Wang Baole's face showed a trace of impatience.

Almost here, suddenly, the moment the ghost in white pounced, Wang Baole directly stared, raised his right foot without hesitation, and suddenly kicked it with a bang.

He kicked the female ghost in white, ignoring its soul, as if he had kicked the real body, making the female ghost scream, and the body was suddenly kicked back dozens of feet.

"With this skill, playing tricks?" Wang Baole snorted coldly, and raised his right hand to summon the soul. Suddenly, a double shadow appeared from his hand. The double shadow directly turned into a huge dark ghost hand. As soon as the ghost hand came out, the icy smell around was much stronger than that just now. If the Yin wind appeared in this woman was compared to a ghost, then what erupted on Wang Baole at this moment was the ghost king who surpassed the ghost!

With the grasp of his soul inducing hand, the woman in white who was kicked away, whose facial features had disappeared, now turned out again, and her expression showed unimaginable horror. She wanted to escape with a scream, but it was too late. In the blink of an eye, her body was caught by Wang Baole's soul inducing hand.

The female ghost, whose body was unreal and erratic, could not struggle at all. In an instant, Wang Baole grabbed her neck and dragged her directly in front of her.

"It's just playing tricks, playing in front of your prince?" Wang Baole stared, grabbed the female ghost, swung it, and blasted it on the ground. It seemed that he was still angry. He directly raised his foot on the female ghost and kicked it for several times, making the female ghost's scream more and more miserable.

At this moment, in front of Wang Baole, it was like fragile paper, and it was like meeting natural enemies!

And the breath that it emits that can make all living people afraid, also has no effect here in wangbaole. There is no doubt... As a son of the nether world, Wang Baole has played with millions of souls in his nether dream. There are too many ghosts beyond the level of the female ghost in white, and even those who kill a world exist, but they are very clever in front of Wang Baole and dare not make a mistake at all.

After all... Mingzong is a behemoth that ferries souls. As a Mingzi, if Wang Baole is frightened by this little ghost, he feels that those fallen ancestors of mingzong will be angry and resurrected.

At the moment, under the punches and kicks of Wang Baole, the female ghost screamed more and more miserable, and even began to beg for mercy, but it didn't help. And the change of the painting style was so shocking that the seven little ghosts, all of them silly eyes, even two of them, were directly scared to cry.

It was a real cry, not just the eerie and strange smell formed by their breath, but the cry was a little ugly, and Wang Baole stared.

"Shut up, cry and eat you again, sing to me!"

When he shouted, the two crying imps suddenly shivered, and they stopped twitching. Then they trembled, but they wanted to cry, but they didn't dare to cry, and they didn't dare to run. They could only watch their mother being punched and kicked by Wang Baole, and they were about to be scared.

So one by one, trembling, began to sing.

"Mom, mom, I'm hungry..."

"Mom, your fingers are not delicious. I'm so hungry. I still want to eat..."

"Don't hit me, don't kill me, don't peel off my skin, mom, I'm in pain..." the seven kids' voices trembled. At this moment, when the songs echoed, they felt for the first time that the songs were too scary. They were all scared when they sang.

Until Wang Baole was tired of hearing it and waved his hand, the seven kids quickly backed up and ran away. In their young hearts, at the moment, Wang Baole had been drawn to the same level as the demon God, which was extremely terrible.

With the escape of the seven imps, Wang Baole kicked several more feet until the female ghost in white had fainted and was about to float away. He grabbed it and put it in front of him. His eyes stared and slipped round, snorting.

"It's the first time I've seen a ghost like you. Dare to appear in front of me? Well, I'll think about eating you." Wangbaole spoke faintly. He saw some disciples of the Ming sect in his dream and secretly ate ghosts. Anyway, the Ming sect was so big that no one would check it if he ate a few occasionally. Besides, it was useless to check it. After all, the Ming sect was the law enforcer of the soul.

Although he hasn't eaten it, he also knows the methods here, especially now that there is a serious lack of snacks. Wang Baole has been hungry many times in the past few months. At the moment, looking at the female ghost, he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva and licking his lips.

Resisting the urge to eat the ghost, Wang Baole thought it was better to check the nearby area first, so he put it away directly. Then he went to Fang Mu's body and looked at it. After checking it, his face was a little ugly.

Based on the understanding of the ghost of the Ming sect, Wang Baole saw after checking that this square wood was not killed by the soul body, but died of soul searching. There were no other injuries on his whole body. It was obvious that he was instantly suppressed by someone. After forced soul searching, his brain collapsed and his soul disappeared because his brain could not bear it.

This method can be said to be extremely cruel. After making Wang Baole silent, he checked and took Fang Mu's body away. After all, they are all 100 sons of the Federation. Although they are dead now, they cannot be buried in a different place.

In silence, Wang Baole was very upset. Although everyone was prepared when he came to this bronze ancient sword, now he sighed with his own eyes.

But he soon sorted out his emotions, looked up at the golden beetle, and his body flashed directly to the pit of the beetle. After checking, he found that there were two bodies in it.

One of the bodies was a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe of the vast Taoist palace. His clothes were damaged and he had died for many years. At the same time, even if he died, the waves scattered on him made Wang Baole's eyes shrink.

And the other body that died with him was not the repair of Cang mang Daogong, but a Weiyang clan with three heads and six arms!!

The two men obviously experienced a big war before they died, and finally died together. The beetle is obviously one of the airships of the two. With the death of the two of them many years ago, the beetle also fell and was buried in this highland.

This time, with regional changes, it rose from the sea of fire. It is conceivable that perhaps after a period of time, everything here will disappear in the next regional change.

And the two people's treasure of storage is also gone, not to mention identity tokens and other items. Wang Baole doesn't believe it was destroyed. He prefers to believe that it was taken away in advance.

The person who took it away has the slightest possibility of being the murderer who killed Fang Mu.

"Kill Fang Mu and lay it out here..." Wang Baole searched for some time, but he didn't get much. After leaving the beetle, he simply took out the unconscious female ghost and shook her neck violently. The female ghost immediately woke up. After seeing Wang Baole, she immediately screamed and shook like chaff.

"No more noise, eat you!" Wangbaole spoke faintly.

The female ghost immediately shut up. Although she was still trembling, she didn't dare to shout a word.

"Come on, what's going on here." Wang Baole looked at the female ghost in white and asked slowly. His tone was calm, but when he fell into the female ghost's soul, he made her shiver again, afraid to hide anything, and vaguely spread consciousness.

"Weiyang people... Control... Attract... Kill you..."

"Well?" When Wang Baole heard this, his eyes suddenly shrunk, and a hell fire flew into the ghost's eyebrows between the tricks, and then flew back. This is a small magic trick Wang Baole learned in the nether sect, which can test the truth of what the soul said. Then he asked carefully, and after a while, the color was more gloomy. He understood that there was a living Weiyang clan, who manipulated the ghost to come here, with the purpose of killing himself.

Obviously, the Weiyang clan didn't expect that they were Mingzi, and the most afraid thing was soul.

Wang Baole's mind was full of thoughts. Although he only knew a clue, and the spirit of the female ghost in white was not very clear, he still felt the vast Taoist palace and the bronze ancient sword, and the water was very deep.

"Are there any Weiyang people alive?!" Wangbaole took a deep breath and decided to leave here as soon as possible, so he was about to deal with the female ghost, but at this time

In the open space in the distance, the seven little ghosts who had escaped appeared carefully, trembling with fear.