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Chapter 221

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However, it was still a step too late. One of the Reapers tried to block the black light with the water and fire rod in his hand, but it was directly interrupted. The black light directly pierced through his chest, and the other was directly hit in the head by the black light. Together with the previous one, they turned into white paper silhouettes and spontaneously combusted.

In just a few breaths, out of the four Reapers, two were dead and one was injured. The remaining one could not control the water ghost at all. The water ghost broke free from the chains and escaped.

Just when Shen Luo thought that the water ghost was rescued, the water beast suddenly rushed close and suddenly opened its mouth to suck.

From its huge black mouth, there was suddenly an invisible gravitational force that directly sucked the water ghost and swallowed it into its stomach. Then, as if it had eaten a tonic, its body lit up with a layer of black light.

After swallowing the water ghost, it was still not satisfied. It opened its mouth and sucked, pulling the injured Reapers over and swallowing them into its stomach. Suddenly, the black light on its body became brighter, and its whole body emitted a strong murderous aura.

"Bold ghost, how dare you swallow the Reapers. You're courting death." The pale-faced scholar was furious and shouted.

Before his voice died away, his figure had already floated over. Both of his feet heavily stomped on the back of the River Suppression Beast like the rolling of a mountain.

There was only a "boom"!

The river beast was hit by a huge force. Its four limbs suddenly bent and it lay on the ground.

The pale-faced scholar standing on its back suddenly stretched out a hand from his sleeve. In his hand was a black brush that was about a foot long.

Shen Luo's eyes fell on the black brush. He suddenly felt that it was very familiar. While he was puzzled, he heard the pale-faced scholar say softly, "Impeach the ghost and suppress the demon, hook the soul and draw the spirit!"

As soon as his voice fell, the scholar's robe on his body changed. It was like a fire burning with a layer of green flame.

As the flame passed, the scholar's robe disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by a yamen uniform that was similar to the Reapers. The slight difference was that there was a palm-sized bronze plate on his waist. On it was engraved the two words "Yin Si".

At the same time, the face of the pale-faced scholar also began to change. As it elongated, it became redder and redder, turning into the face of a scarlet horse.

"Soul Hooking Horse-Face, it's you!" The moment Shen Luo saw his face clearly, he could not help but cry out involuntarily.

This cry was quite loud. Clearly, it had reached Horse-Face's ears.

He couldn't help but be distracted for a moment. His hand movements slowed down, and he looked towards Shen Luo.

However, at this moment, the water beast beneath him suddenly turned over like a bull. It arched its back and pushed off the horse's head. With a turn of its body, it began to gallop towards the bridgehead.

"Bastard, where do you think you're going?" Soul Hooking Horse-Face made a hand seal when he saw this. He pointed the tip of his brush in the air and shouted.

In the next moment, a red light suddenly flashed on the back of the river beast, and the mark of a Red Spider Lily suddenly appeared, turning into an octagonal rune light array, covering the top of the water beast's head.

A restraining force came from the light array, making the water beast unable to run. It was almost fixed in place.

Horse-Face's figure caught up quickly, and he landed in front of the river beast. He held the brush in one hand and kept writing in the air in front of him. Dark red runes appeared one after another, condensing into a circular rune pattern array in the air.

"Phew … Put this guy into the Evil Dissolving Bottle, and we'll be done." After doing all this, Horse-Face breathed a sigh of relief and said.

As he spoke, he put his hand into his chest. After groping for a while, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

Then, he checked his two sleeves, and the expression on his face became more and more ugly. His horse-face seemed to have become a little longer.

In the end, Horse-Face took out a gourd with black oil from his sleeve with trembling hands. He sighed and said, "Oh, no!

I only remembered to bring the wine gourd, but I left the Evil Dissolving Bottle behind … "

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden change!

The river beast suddenly opened its mouth and inhaled, and the Qinhuai River immediately became turbulent.

In the strange black gas, there were ferocious, ugly, or ignorant ghosts and ghosts. They flew out from the bottom of the river and into the huge, pitch-black mouth of the river beast.

The river beast's aura immediately began to surge violently. Its flesh and blood trembled, and the layer of black gas that enveloped it quickly spread. It actually directly dispersed the rune pattern array above its head.

Seeing that the river beast was about to break out of the array, Horse-Face could not care about anything else. He pointed the brush in his hand forward again.

The rune circle that he had drawn earlier immediately moved forward, and like a noose, it wrapped itself around the head of the aquatic beast.

However, before the rune circle could get close, a ball of black light shot out from the top of the river beast's head. The moment it approached the rune circle, it exploded with a boom.

The air before Horse-Face surged, and a powerful force swept out. He vomited a mouthful of blood from his mouth and flew several meters away. He even smashed through a white stone fence on the Zhenhuai Bridge.

After breaking free, the river beast became even more ferocious. It was shrouded in black gas, and its two blood-red eyes were as large as copper bells. It swept through the air and actually lunged towards Horse-Face.

Horse-Face had been struck so hard that the brush in his hand had fallen to the side. In his hurry, he could only form a seal with his bare hands. White gas immediately surged around him, enveloping him.

The moment the river beast swooped down, the black gas around its body suddenly spread out, enveloping it from all directions. It immediately swallowed Horse-Face, who was shrouded in white gas.

The last ghost that Paper had transformed into wanted to help, but it was struck by a strand of black gas as soon as it approached. The red light on its body immediately dispersed, and it began to burn. It was reduced to ashes in an instant.

Horse-Face only felt his vision darken. His surroundings immediately blurred, and an indescribable sense of bitterness appeared in his mouth and nose. Strands of black gas tore through the white gas around him like agile snakes, attempting to invade his body.

As the feeling intensified, Horse-Face's entire body stiffened. A layer of rock seemed to grow on his body, and he was about to be frozen on the spot.

Suddenly, there was a great rumble.

A bolt of snow-white lightning suddenly exploded in the air, directly ripping open a hole in the chaotic black gas.

Horse-face used this brief flash of light to see a figure appear not far in front of him. There was a yellow talisman between two fingers as he charged towards him quickly.

"Hmm? Why is it that human kid?" Horse-Face discovered that the person was Shen Luo, whom he had chased away earlier. He was greatly surprised.

In just a few seconds, the streak of light completely vanished, but soon afterwards, there was another rumble of thunder.

The black gas was illuminated by the snow-white light once more.

Shen Luo moved forward quickly. He bent down, wanting to pick up the Soul-reaping Brush on the ground. However, a streak of black light had already shot out from the chaotic black gas, heading straight for his forehead.

With a thought, he circulated his magic power. He immediately used the Slanting Moon Steps, and the shadow of the moon seemed to scatter beneath him. His figure also became rather blurry.

He tilted his body slightly, not changing his forward momentum at all. However, he dodged the streak of black light just in time. He picked up the brush on the ground like he was searching for the moon in the ocean, and rushed towards Soul-reaping Horse-Face in a flash.

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