Puff.

The red iron sword pierced the bride's chest, but no blood flowed out, as if it was pierced a layer of window paper.

Chen Bafang frowned, and his hand felt a little wrong.

The sword light flashed, and the bride instantly ripped in half, and her figure disappeared in place, leaving only a red paper cut.

Paper man's technique of replacing death.

"Official, you are so rude."

A strange red shadow condensed in the wedding room in front of Chen Ba, and the bride's obsessive voice came.

The terrifying yin energy suddenly burst out.

Chen Ba's face changed. This evil ghost had been practicing with Empress Jingwei for countless years. He had a profound knowledge of Taoism and was very difficult to deal with.

At this moment, a light shone in his eyes.

A huge pair of scissors appeared in the bride's hand at some point.

I don’t know how many lives this pair of scissors were affected. Like Li Kui’s ghost-headed sword, it is a peerless weapon.

The ghost bride was wearing a red veil and holding scissors to cut it across the air.

The next moment, Chen Bafang noticed a trace of danger, and he made a big alarm in his heart, and subconsciously dodged.

However.

With a tearing sound, the wedding robe broke.

There was an extra cut on his body, but fortunately the wound was not deep, and only some blood came out.

What puzzled him was why the scissors were clearly separated by a long distance, but they still hurt him.

Could it be that the scissors in the hand of the ghost bride are a spiritual weapon?

really.

No matter where he runs, one more wound will appear on his body as he goes down the scissors.

Not long after, the wedding robe outside was cut into rags, and the wounds on their bodies were intertwined, looking extremely terrifying.

Chen Bafang realized that he could not avoid the attack of the ghost bride, so he rushed over with a ruthless heart.

The art of impeachment and killing ghosts is implemented.

He raised his sword and swung over it hard.

The iron sword slashed across the ghost bride's chest, like a hot knife cutting butter.

The rolling yin energy surged out.

The blood-red figure became illusory.

Have a chance!

Chen Bafang slashed at her wrist with a sword against the ghost bride.

With a "swish", the sword energy flashed like a flash of light.

The ghost bride's plain hands were cut off, and the scissors in her hand fell to the ground.

The ghost bride who lost her spiritual weapon knew something was wrong. She wanted to break the window and escape, but found that the doors and windows on all sides were blocked by willow branches, blocking her retreat.

"Your ruthless heart is so cruel."

The ghost bride's resentful voice came, just like Chen Bafang was a scumbag who had been abandoned all the time.

In fact, he had never even touched the bride's little hand.

Chen Bafang bullied himself with a long sword, pressing him step by step, not giving the ghost bride a chance to turn the tables.

At this moment, the ghost bride grew hands again, and a plain hand slowly lifted the red veil covering her face.

A huge force of the Yin stormed out.

Chen Bafang, who noticed the danger, felt a terrifying heart, and his intuition told him that if the ghost bride lifted the red veil on her face, something extremely terrible would happen.

So he stepped forward decisively, lifted the red veil halfway from the ghost bride's face and covered it back.

Ghost Bride:???

Are you polite?

The red veil was hooded on the bride's face, and the strange and terrifying aura disappeared.

“Hand it.”

The door of the house broke through, and a ghost-headed sword that was heavy with a hundred pounds flew out and slashed horizontally towards the ghost bride.

There was a clang.

The ghost bride let out a shrill howl, and the whole ghost was cut in half by the ghost-headed sword, and it was in two parts from its waist.

Behind her, a burly and tall black shadow appeared.

It was the blood-killing man who slaughtered Li Kui.

"Everyone has to die!"

The ghost bride made a desperate bet, trying to lift the red veil on her face to remove the power of taboos, kill all living people, and swallow the ghost to recover.

However, Chen Bafang was one step faster than her.

The red iron sword fell down with a hand, and a purple light flashed across the red veil of the ghost bride.

He slashed out with a sword and cut off a big head along with the red veil.

"The Empress won't let you go."

The skin on the ghost bride's body was ulcerated and pus flowed, and the spirit body gradually dissipated.

Chen Bafang's spiritual consciousness shines brightly, and a line of text appears on the pot:

[Ghost Bride, 50 years of Taoism, can be refined.]

This evil ghost has only been practicing Taoism for fifty years, which is far from the Yingzhou Black Snake Taijun that Chen Bafang encountered in the Corpse Source Realm. Moreover, the Black Snake Taijun is a god who condenses the power of incense, so the two are not of the same level.

But the trouble is that there is someone on this evil ghost.

The Empress Jingwei is also a god who condenses the power of incense, and her Taoist practice may be deeper than the Yingzhou Black Snake Taijun.

If the Queen Mother Jingwei ended in person, Chen Bafang would have no choice but to hide in the corpse source world to find cute foodies to protect him.

"We have to find a way to get along with cute foodies."

Just as Chen Bafang's thoughts were surging, his whole body suddenly became cold, as if a malicious gaze was locked on him through thousands of miles.

This is the gaze from Empress Jingwei.

The Queen Mother behind the evil ghost was indeed eyeing her.

"Is it interesting that you, a god who condenses the power of incense, can't get along with me, a young Taoist priest?"

Chen Bafang raised a middle finger at the roof.

If Empress Jingwei really wants to end up so shamelessly in person, she will be able to return to the real world to avoid the limelight.

No matter how profound her practice is, she will never be able to travel to the real world to deal with herself.

After refining the ghost bride, a spell appeared in Chen Bafang's mind: the idea of ​​the ancient god visualization.

The ancient god visualization method obtains the power of the gods by visualizing a god.

As long as it is a god that condenses the power of incense, whether it is a local temple god like Jingwei or a monster like Yingzhou Black Snake Taijun, you can visualize it.

The stronger the gods you visualize, the more benefits you get, the faster you practice.

on the contrary.

If you are visualizing monsters and monsters, you will be at risk of mental disorders and even taking over the body by the influence of evil thoughts.

In addition, if Chen Bafang visualizes legendary gods such as Western Gods and the Olympus gods that do not exist in the world in the pot, it will be impossible for him to succeed.

"In other words, practicing the ancient god visualization idea requires two conditions. One is to require the gods in the world in the pot, whether they are small gods in the mountains or monsters and snakes. The second is to establish a connection with the gods, such as visiting temples or observing god statues."

Chen Bafang thought, he didn't have to leave the distance. Isn't there a great god hidden in Yunlong Temple?

After the Ghost Bride died, her scissors and red veil remained.

"Two spiritual weapons."

Chen Bafang picked up scissors and red veil.

This pair of scissors can hurt people from a distance, similar to the causal law weapon.

As for the red veil, I don’t know how to use it for the time being, so I will put it away first.

Outside the courtyard wall, Pan Lianhua, who was waiting anxiously, saw the bedroom door open, and Chen Bafang walked out of the inside safely, and his heart suddenly became shocked.

She clearly saw the evil ghost entering the bedroom. Could it be that the evil ghost had been dealt with by the Taoist priest?

Looking at the corpses all over the Gao Mansion, Pan Lianhua's hands and feet were cold in hot weather, and she felt a chill all over.
To be continued...