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Chapter 57: The crooked tree, the blue-clothed phantom!(2/2)

Master Pang Yong was the first to recover, and he could tell at a glance that the thing opposite might not be human.

A loud shout woke Dongfang Yu up, and then the two of them rushed out quickly with a clamp of their horse's belly.

However, not far away, the ghost under the crooked tree disappeared.

Pang Yong, who had been paying attention, frowned. Just as he was thinking about the whereabouts of the other party, he saw the... blue-clothed ghost behind Dongfang Yu,

"careful!"

As the voice sounded, a silver light suddenly appeared and headed towards Dongfang Yu.

The latter was shocked, and after hearing this, he quickly lowered his head and stabbed his back with his sword!

Puchi!

The long sword entered the body and stabbed the ghost's chest. Pang Yong used his force and a fishy green water splashed out.

The blue-clothed ghost shadow didn't even shake his body, and his dead fish eyes stared at Pang Yong.

"What!"

The other party is not afraid of swords!

Pang Yong's face changed wildly, and a thought flashed through his mind.

He quickly pulled the sword and escaped, and at the same time he lifted Dongfang Yu on the horse's back and pulled him behind him.

Then he took out a few darts, bit the tip of his tongue and spit it up, and threw it at the ghost.

The latter did not dodge and was directly hit by the dart.

ah!

Pang Yong and the others had already rushed out dozens of meters before they heard screams behind them.

His face was not at all bloody, but he was even more anxious to leave.

The two of them ran all the way, wondering how far they had run. The rain had stopped and the bright sunshine was revealed in the sky.

"It should...it shouldn't be chasing you."

Pang Yong and Dongfang Yu sat under a big tree by the side of the road to rest, and the horse was exhausted and lying on the ground to eat grass.

"Damn, how could that thing beg us!"

Pang Yong was sweating profusely, and when he thought of the ghosts he encountered in the small mountain village, he felt scared.

His sword stabbing has no effect on the other party. If he hadn't known the Taoist sect's method of subduing demons, he would have really had to explain it there.

After they had enough rest, they planned to start again.

Pang Yong and Dongfang Yu rode on horseback, but did not go to Jiangling, but instead headed towards Wuling City.

When Dongfang Yu saw this, he said in surprise: "Master, don't we know Jiangling? You've run in the wrong direction!"

Pang Yong didn't look back and said, "That's right! I just want to go to Wuling and find someone to clean up that ghost thing!"

"Didn't you say that people in the martial arts world should not get involved in things at will?"

"That's right, but if that ghost messes with us, we have to take revenge!"

Pang Yong said with a bad expression: "Good nephew, I'll tell you another sentence today! You must be ruthless when you go out. If you are not ruthless, you will not be stable!"

"No matter what the other party is, since you have provoked yourself, you must kill him! This is the real man!"

Pang Yong ran all the way and finally saw the Wuling City Wall, and a hint of joy finally appeared on his face.

Ghost thing, no one messed with me again and I can still be safe!
Chapter completed!
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