Liu Banxian asked: "Master, will the six brothers die like this?"

"He should be dead." Zhang Zhenfeng pulled out the coffin nails from the fire, circled them into a ring with his bare hands, strung them together, and handed them to Liu Banxian: "Keep this thing for later, I can sacrifice it and turn it into a soul-binding ring."

So."

Liu Banxian was overjoyed, looked at the string of iron rings in his hand, and said with a little regret: "It's a pity that there are too few, too short, only more than a foot long..."

With six iron rings strung together, it is indeed a little short.

But there was nothing Zhang Zhenfeng could do. This thing was hard to come by, so where could he find a few more Six Brothers?

Xia Xueying asked: "Is this how you get the soul-binding cord of black and white impermanence?"

"I'm not sure about this, but if I practice it, the soul-binding effect shouldn't be bad." Zhang Zhenfeng said with a smile.

While he was talking, the lonely ghosts who had just fled in all directions gradually gathered around again, staring at Zhang Zhenfeng and others from a distance.

Zhang Zhenfeng lit three sticks of incense on the ground and shouted: "This Heavenly Master intends to save you lonely souls and wild ghosts. I wonder what your intentions are?"

An old ghost took two steps forward and said with a smile: "Master, you'd better save yourself."

"Transcend myself?" Zhang Zhenfeng nodded and asked, "Is it just you?"

"Master, let me take care of him!"

Liu Banxian was furious and rolled up his sleeves to take action.

"It's not me, don't get angry." The old ghost stepped back and said with a smile: "The six brothers of the Ding family are the generals of our ghost king. If you kill the six brothers of the Ding family, how can the ghost king spare you?"

"So there is a ghost king here?"

Zhang Zhenfeng became interested, stepped on the incense stick on the ground, and said: "Please invite the Ghost King here, I want to see how many nails he can twist with his body covered with iron!"

The old ghost smiled and said: "The ghost king is already here, just wait!"

While he was talking, a large black mist floated from the depths of the woods.

"Tiedan Wanzhu, please protect your wife," Zhang Zhenfeng said.

Tiedan Wanzhu retreated together and stood behind Xia Xueying on both sides.

Zhang Zhenfeng looked at the thick fog with concentration and calmness.

In the blink of an eye, black mist enveloped Zhang Zhenfeng and others.

In the black mist, a huge creature appeared, but it was an old ghost two feet tall, extremely majestic, like a god!

The old ghost is bald and hairless, and his scalp is blood red.

Behind the old ghost, there were five ugly little ghosts, each wearing yellow, white, red, black and green clothes, and all of them grinning.

There are countless lonely ghosts following behind, and there is no end in sight!

Liu Banxian was surprised and shouted: "Master, it seems he is really the Ghost King. I have never seen such a big guy. Do you want to strike first and give them some elixirs to try?"

Such a tall old ghost is indeed a species I have never seen before!

Zhang Zhenfeng shouted: "I have worked hard to refine the elixir. Save as much as you can. Don't waste it unless absolutely necessary!"

Refining elixirs is hard work and very time-consuming.

Zhang Zhenfeng naturally did not want to use the Ghost-Destroying Pill and the Ghost-killing Pill unless it was absolutely necessary.

Liu Banxian had no choice but to put away the elixir.

Zhang Zhenfeng stared at the old ghost in front of him and said with a smile: "Old ghost, do you want to scare me with such a tall body?"

"I'm so big to begin with!" The old ghost glared and asked, "Who are you? How dare you kill the six kings under me?"

Zhang Zhenfeng sighed and said: "It's just six coffin nails, but you call them six diamonds. It seems that you don't have much future. You have two dead mice in your waist and you are pretending to be a hunter!"

The old ghost took a step forward: "Do you know who I am?"

"I only know that you are not human!"

"How presumptuous!" The old ghost was furious, waving his hands at the five little ghosts behind him and shouting: "Five ghosts, take down these guys who don't know how to live or die!"

"Hey, hee hee hee!"

Amidst Jie Jie's ghostly laughter, five little ghosts rushed towards Zhang Zhenfeng and others, spinning rapidly around them, spewing out various ghost auras from their mouths!

The ghosts have five colors, and the ghost energy they spray out is also five colors, blue, red, black, white and yellow.

After the ghostly energy was sprayed out, it condensed and refused to disperse, wrapping around like a spiritual snake.

Zhang Zhenfeng raised his hand and struck out a few thunderbolts in his palm, held it against the five ghosts, and said with a smile: "Some skills, but not enough!"

The five ghosts continued to turn, and ghost energy continued to spurt out from their mouths.

Wan Zhu stood beside Xia Xueying, stared at the ghost king, and suddenly shouted: "Boss, I know this ghost king, it is called... the red-headed ghost-killing king, it should be the relic of the ancient ghost!"

The ghost king was startled and shouted at Wanzhu: "Little ghost, how do you recognize me?"

"I just recognize you!" Wan Zhu shouted, and said to Zhang Zhenfeng: "Boss, his five ghosts are all plague ghosts, and the ghost energy they spout is extremely poisonous. Green energy can make people die, and red energy can make people edema.

Yellow gas can cause diarrhea, white gas can cause cholera, and black gas can cause paralysis!"

"The red head kills the ghost king?" Zhang Zhenfeng thought for a while, nodded and said:

"Yes, it is indeed recorded in the Taoist "Tai Qing Golden Palace, Jade Flower Immortal Book, Eight Extremes Divine Chapters and Three Emperors' Secret Texts". However, how come ancient ghosts are still here?"

Xia Xueying shouted: "The primeval forest in Shennongjia is what was left from ancient times!"

"Okay, let's destroy these plague ghosts first!"

Zhang Zhenfeng drew out his sword, spread out his body skills and started fighting.

The ghosts of plague have caused harm to the world and must not be left behind.

However, the five ghosts cooperated well, and the ghost energy they sprayed was entangled in all directions, like a big net, posing a great obstacle to Zhang Zhenfeng.

Zhang Zhenfeng repeatedly charged and killed, but could not break out of the five ghosts' blockade.

The red-headed ghost-killing king laughed loudly: "You can't even fight my five ghosts, and you still want to deal with me?"

"That's not necessarily the case!"

Zhang Zhenfeng suddenly stopped and drew talisman in the air with his sword.

Electric light flashed on the tip of the sword, and in an instant, a square talisman was completed and floated in the air.

Zhang Zhenfeng took two steps back, drew his sword and pointed at the talisman: "The great road transforms into shape, the powerful spirit of dragon and tiger is broken!"

Bang!

The spell exploded, releasing thousands of golden lights.

The five plague ghosts were hit by the golden light, screamed, and rolled around!

The poisonous smoke they released also dissipated immediately.
Chapter completed!