After transforming into a ghost, the Chixia Fairy Clothes moved without wind and carried the pressure of the evil god.
For a moment, Huai'an was unable to breathe.
"This set of fairy clothes really suits you, both good and evil."
So what, Huai'an sneered and flicked Gu Han's silver hair.
He really wanted Gu Han's body more and more.
So Huai'an moved.
The power of the Great Heavenly Master could not be offended by Gu Han, who was in the mage realm.
At this moment, Gu Han curled his lips and suddenly closed his fan.
"The first seal of the bamboo fan, solved" "Punish evil on behalf of heaven, evil spirit, seal" "Hum, arrogant."
Huai'an snorted coldly, and his body disappeared in front of Gu Han's eyes.
When he suddenly felt a strong force coming from behind, Gu Han threw himself forward a few meters, then slid out some distance and gasped, "Why?
possible" Huai'an stood upright in Gu Han's original position.
After clapping his hands, he still clasped his hands together and recited, "Amitabha, karma will repay you."
This blow to Gu Han should have killed him, at least it would have shaken his soul to pieces, but he was fast, and there were people faster than him.
The person who appeared in the green tomb was not Master Lu who had been hidden in the black gold ghost talisman by Lu Qiuling earlier, although he felt that he had slipped out the moment Gu Han fell to the ground and gave Gu Han a trace of evil energy.
At the critical moment, Jingzhe took the lead to jump out of the Wuyue brocade bag, stood behind Gu Han, and took all of Huai'an's palms.
Then he fell next to the skeleton, spitting out a breath of ghost energy and dying.
The three souls and six souls have been shattered, and I am afraid there is no way to save him.
Gu Han turned around, his eyes widened, he was speechless and even ignored the pain on his body.
"Jingzhe" her heart suddenly felt so painful, she whispered as if all her strength had been taken away, and she could no longer speak.
"Master Yin has ordered you to leave this place with me quickly.
Qingzhong is not a place where a living person can stay."
Master Lu picked up Gu Han and wanted to take her away from this place.
"Get out of here and put me down."
Gu Han suddenly grabbed the fan that had fallen aside, feeling that there was still a glimmer of hope.
"Come with me quickly.
The ghost spirit boy can't be saved.
Don't get stuck here.
Even if you die, my soul will be gone."
Gu Han glanced away in an instant, and Master Lu trembled with his glare, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
What kind of look was that, Grandpa Hell, you have to protect me, if I don't die in the hands of the Lord. , and don’t let me die in the hands of the heroine Yin.
With a pop, Master Lu knelt down.
She opened the fan, used her escape technique to penetrate Jingzhe, and slowly covered him.
She was afraid of shocking her child, even when looking at the fragile little man on the ground, she looked so cautious.
"You must stay with your mother."
She had wanted to say this oath for a long time, but it was not too late to say it now.
Jingzhe, who was already unconscious, suddenly raised his head, glanced at Gu Han, and instinctively called out, "Mother, I'm cold."
Then the nine-character mantra circulated back and forth in the green tomb like a wave of awe-inspiring righteousness, shocking the sky and the earth.
With a startled glance, Huai'an seemed to have seen an old friend.
I saw Gu Han holding flowers in his hand, his white teeth lightly opening, each word took an extremely long time of one breath, and it seemed like he finished the nine-character mantra in the blink of an eye.
"Those who come, soldiers, fight, are all in formation, array, in front" The fan covering Jingzhe was glowing with red glaze, and even Jingzhe's little body was also glowing with glaze color.
After that, a huge suction force came out from the fan.
The reason why it was huge was because it was the pull of fate, which was already destined.
Jingzhe, who still had a hint of consciousness, did not reject the red glazed light at all, but instead enjoyed the warm illumination even more.
When Jingzhe woke up again, he found that he was floating in a black and white space.
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"Using blood as a sacrifice, this mage will save you to become a weapon spirit.
From now on, you will never enter the reincarnation and share life and death with the fan.
Are you willing?"
"I don't want to," Jingzhe refused.
"Jingzhe is a ghost.
I only want to protect my mother's safety for the rest of my life."
Gu Han's heart warmed up, and it seemed that his decision was not wrong.
The bamboo fan, which has regained its weapon spirit, has truly recovered into an immortal weapon.
It still has the last seal, and it is also the most powerful seal that has not yet been unlocked.
This seal can only be lifted by Gu Han on his own, and at the same time, he can be given a name and establish a relationship.
"The fourth seal of the Bamboo Fan, solved" "Reincarnation of cause and effect, awakening of insects, emergence" What was originally a bamboo fan gradually turned into flowing water and merged together, and then stretched into a flowing light sword.
Gu Han raised his hand and held the hilt of the sword.
The light gradually melted into the sword body.
After a moment, what appeared in front of everyone was just a bamboo sword, which was shaped like the peach wood sword before.
"I give you a name like my son, the Jingzhe Sword."
The Jingzhe Sword suddenly emitted a crimson glazed light, like a cheerful magpie emitting a sharp bird call.
Gu Han pointed his sword at Huai'an and swung it away.
The road to simplicity is to simplify everything.
The power of the immortal sword could not be tolerated.
The sword energy swept onto the brick wall, cutting a deep crack and gradually collapsing.
The surrounding scene was distorted again, and it was still an illusion.
When the distortion stopped, Gu Han's whole body appeared in a familiar environment.
The moonlight quietly climbed into the sky without knowing when, and this was still the Enamel Temple.
After running around Shuimeng Mountain, when the hallucination disappeared, we were still in the Enamel Temple.
"Your ghost is very good at hitting walls, the most powerful I have ever seen."
"You little girl, don't lie.
How old are you and how powerful you have been?"
Huai'an was completely defeated by this blow.
He covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.
He was already injured and at the end of his strength, how could he withstand this sword.
I saw Huai'an suddenly hunched over, his Buddhist robes still on his body, but his face became round and slightly flattened, and his face was covered with short golden hairs, just like the face of an old monk.
"Is this your true body?
No matter how you look at it, you look like an old monk.
No wonder you call yourself Old Monk Huai'an."
Gu Han put away the Jingzhe Sword and held it behind him.
She found that she had never seen such a monkey.
It looked like an old monk.
Even a monk's robe could not hide its shape.
The hair on its body was long and dense, and its tail hair was longer and fluffy than the hair on other parts of its body. , like a fox tail, swinging back and forth.
"I've never seen a monkey like you."
Huai'an's revealed true body was still standing upright, with his hands clasped together and his voice delicate, "The poor monk's true form is the monk-faced monkey.
He followed his master thousands of miles to the eastern land and practiced here."
"Why are you here?"
Gu Han couldn't help but daydream that after the fight, she and Huai'an were like two old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, toasting and chatting under the moonlight.
The only thing missing at this time was a pot of wine.
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The sweet wine with grapes was the best.
Delicious.
"Because the poor monk's master likes it here."
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