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If human skin is his source of strength.

Then strip all his skin off, what will happen?

Chen Lu seemed to have thought of a way to seal him, no matter whether it was successful or not.

You have to peel off his skin first.

"Now it's my turn to peel off your skin."

Chapter 1 Seventeen Beyond the Existence of "It"

Chen Lu swung the chain again, and the chain shot out in response, galloping towards the ghost emperor, like a poisonous snake chasing after him.

Facing the shackles, the ghost emperor chose to teleport to dodge, and it moved to another seat in an instant, but the chains did not stop the car, and directly pierced through the seat where the ghost emperor was standing.

"Pfft."

The chain made a slight noise when it came into contact with the "air", and a ghost's new clothes were directly torn to pieces.

Chen Lu was taken aback for a moment, he instantly knew the method of the ghost emperor's teleportation, which was to exchange seats with another ghost's new clothes.

Chen Lu's chain flew out again and ran towards the ghost emperor. At the same time, Chen Lu shouted:

"Song Xi, don't stand still, use all your strength to destroy the ghosts around you, and don't let him teleport anymore!"

Hearing Chen Lu's shout, Song Xi reacted quickly. She stood up unsteadily from the ground, then raised her hand, a ghostly aura rippling out of his body.

Things have come to this point, we must go all out! !

Song Xi unreservedly entered her strongest state:

Ghost lock - witch.

Song Xi's hair began to turn white from the root to the end, and at the same time, the end of the hair began to grow rapidly again. For a while, ghost hair fluttered. Song Xi stood on the ground, and even his eyes began to turn white.

But this time, the protagonist is not ghost hair.

It's ghost scissors.

The ancient ghost scissors are not just a restraint for ghost hair, but also a powerful ghost in itself.

"Crack clap."

For the first time, the ghost scissors has changed, and its recovery has appeared.

The original rusty ghost scissors began to fade the rust, and there was a faint red pattern on the scissors, like ancient embroidery, just a little embroidery exposed, making the temperament of the ghost scissors mysterious in vain .

Red lines emerged continuously, spreading from the handle of the scissors to the tip of the scissors at an extremely fast speed, which was also Song Xi's goal.

The aura of the ghost scissors is getting stronger and stronger, and the antique flavor not only does not make the ghost scissors beautiful, but also looks gloomy.

Perhaps, this smear of red is the blood left on the neck, which makes her look so coquettish.

almost.

Song Xi reckoned that the recovery of the ghost scissors was about the same, so she stopped urging the ghost scissors. At the same time, veins popped up in her right hand. The veins were blackened by the ghost energy, spreading from her neck, and crawling towards her face. Go, now she looks more like a weird witch, with a fierce aura.

Song Xi's long hair fluttered, and the end of the ghost hair was quietly wrapped around the ghost scissors.

Although all this was complicated, it was actually completed in an instant. The next moment, Song Xi threw the ghost scissors forward.

The ghost scissors flew towards the ghost emperor when he let go of his hands. Normally, even if the ghost scissors had recovered, the ghost emperor would definitely not be able to use the ghost scissors, and would definitely use his bare hands to restrain the ghost scissors.

But now on the other side, a chain flew over, and this chain had to make the ghost emperor give up suppressing the ghost scissors, and made a decision to teleport.

The Ghost Emperor teleported to another seat, only to find that the chain hadn't advanced any further.

Chen Lu's goal was achieved, and the chains of Gayako's were originally intended to provide cover for Song Xi.

Chen Lu's cover forced the ghost emperor to teleport, and this teleport made Song Xi completely unstoppable.

The ghost scissors pierced wantonly in the air, the sharp blade cut straight through the ghost's new clothes, and continued to gallop away.

When the ghost scissors were about to touch the wall, the ghost's hair suddenly tightened, pulling the ghost scissors.

Song Xi flicked her neck, her long hair twirled, and started to circle around with the ghost scissors. Wherever the ghost scissors went, all the ghost's new clothes in this circle were torn to pieces.

Pairs of ghost eyes followed, and the curse landed on the breach, calling out pale little hands continuously, and began to clean up the ghost's new clothes on a large scale.

The ghost emperor felt that the ghosts around him were constantly being cleared away, and the ghost energy sank to the bottom.

But he didn't run away because of this, because there are only hundreds of ghosts in the palace, and there are thousands of ghosts outside the palace.

They cleaned it once, cleaned it twice, and three times, but when it came to one time, he still won!

The ghost emperor spoke again, wrinkling the layer of human skin on his body:

"Freedom! Freedom!"

"Freedom!"

Countless ghost new clothes echoed each other, and another wave of ghost breath came.

But Chen Lu had predicted everything a long time ago. When he saw Song Xi and Wang Xiaoxiao coming, he thought of how to stop these ghosts.

"Wang Xiaoxiao! Use ghost fetuses and fragments of ghost stories to block the door, hold me for a minute, and I will completely solve this incident!"

"Yes!"

Wang Xiaoxiao didn't hesitate at all. When he heard her brother's request, she didn't care whether she would revive the ghost.

In fact, everyone is doing their best, and when danger comes, no one can care about the state of the ghost.

Wang Xiaoxiao raised her hand, flicked her fingers, and the ghost energy in her body swirled. She opened her mouth softly and said:

"Be sure to block the entry of ghosts."

Immediately afterwards, she answered herself in a hoarse voice:

"as you wish."

Wang Xiaoxiao's eyes were empty, and she looked at the empty door defiantly. When the large group of ghosts came, she pointed to the door.

Screen splits.

The door in front of him seemed to have entered another time and space, and all the ghosts pouring into the door were just images of entering another palace.

Wang Xiaoxiao's body was cold for a while, and her skin was wrinkled. Obviously, this ability greatly promoted her ghost recovery, so that she began to age.