Chapter 138 The White Lamp

When I looked up at the top of the mountain, I thought a torrent was coming, but I didn't expect the deafening sound of water to pass under our feet, and then set off bursts of rumbling at the entrance of the cemetery.

I couldn't see the scene underground, but I could feel the ground undulating under the shock of the undercurrent.

Mu Wenmin shouted in a deep voice: "Take them down!"

I only felt a loud noise under my feet, and the earth shook. Thousands of ghosts soared into the sky, and the bizarre scene of hundreds of grinning, pale ghost faces began to fill my pupils.

Hundreds of wronged souls whirled down in an instant, stretching out their ten fingers amidst a shrill roar, and grabbing at me from different directions.

"Haha... just wronged souls!" Amidst my laughter, I drew both sabers, and the black and white saber lights spread out like divine demons spreading their wings, covering several meters and迎风而上.

The air where the rolling saber light swept across seemed to boil all of a sudden, whistling and surging around. A series of muffled thunderous explosions rang out, and the sand and stones danced wildly, wreaking havoc. Thousands of ghosts were blasted into flying phosphorus rain, and the world became hazy in the ghastly green of the phosphorescence.

I followed with a long whistle, landing far away in the midst of the dancing phosphorus rain. Ghosts were still wailing around me, but not a speck of dust was disturbed under my feet.

I let countless ghosts wander around me, and slapped the backpack behind me with my backhand.

Two paper umbrellas, one red and one black, flew out of my backpack. As the paper umbrellas flew into the air, they bloomed like two strange flowers in the sky. Nie Xiaochun and Qin Xin each revealed their figures from under the fans, and御风 rushed into the depths of the cemetery.

The three of us, Lao Liu, Wang Butcher, and I, were enough to hold back these ghosts in front of us. Xiao Chun and Qin Xin were taking the opportunity to rush to the ground to rescue Black Night Owl.

As the two of them disappeared into the depths of the cemetery, Mu Wenmin quietly left amidst bursts of sneers.

I sneered in the direction where Mu Wenmin disappeared, and re-wielded my sabers to kill the ghosts. Lao Liu and Wang Butcher quickly followed, and formed a Three Talents Formation with me to launch a fierce counterattack.

Saber light and fan shadows bloomed one after another.

Ghost shadows and phosphorus fire flew across the sky.

The offensive on both sides never stopped, and the ghosts in the sky seemed endless, as if the saber light and true energy were inexhaustible.

But I knew very well in my heart that the three of us couldn't withstand such consumption. Lao Liu would be the first to be unable to hold on if we continued to fight.

While frantically dancing my sabers, I secretly glanced outside the cemetery.

I left Zhao Yue Zhu and Yun Chang outside, telling them to use my whistle as a signal to activate the bronze bell, but I had already used a long whistle to warn them three times in a row. Why was there no response from outside the cemetery?

Just as cold sweat gradually oozed from my forehead, I suddenly heard a long whistle from outside the cemetery: "Dare to cast the heavenly coffin with blood and bone, all the gods and demons enter my coffin. Coffin Gate disciple Jiang Junci, pays respects to Liang Jie Tang."

Coffin Gate!

My heart suddenly "thumped"!

Before I could look at Jiang Junci's side, I heard someone whistling in the opposite direction: "White lamps illuminate the mountains and seas, the Yellow Springs flows to the River of Forgetfulness. What is the shore of the martial world? The mountain between the Yin and Yang realms."

"Wang Xiao Huan of the White Lamp Gate assists Liang Jie Tang. People from the Coffin Gate, you can leave."

The person speaking on the other side was obviously a woman, and she dared to challenge the Coffin Gate!

As I subconsciously looked up, hundreds of white lamps rose against the wind, like stars scattered across the heavens, shining brightly. They were also like an army pressing down on the border, pushing towards the cemetery.

Wherever the lamplight reached, the ghosts seemed to be nailed in place by ten thousand silver needles, each maintaining their attacking posture, either floating in mid-air or standing motionless on the ground.

Under the white lamps, a slender woman stood proudly with her hands in the pockets of her blood-red windbreaker.

I subconsciously moved my sabers, and Wang Butcher quickly said, "Xiao Huan is one of us, don't be nervous."

As Wang Butcher spoke, seven white lamps behind Wang Xiao Huan rose into the air at the same time. The seven white lamps hung high in the sky in the positions of the Seven Mansions of the White Tiger, and a white tiger shadow several meters long also condensed behind Wang Xiao Huan, stirring up wind and howling.

Under the sound of the tiger's roar piercing through the sky, thousands of ghost shadows shattered, and phosphorus fire flew all over the sky like water.

Wang Xiao Huan slightly raised her head, and her eyes passed over me and Wang Butcher to look directly behind me, saying: "Jiang Junci, today I am helping Liang Jie Tang fight you. Don't say I took advantage of you."

Jiang Junci said with a wry smile: "I knew earlier that the Eldest Disciple of the White Lamp Gate would come to help, so I wouldn't have bothered. Hall Master Li, under these circumstances, I can't say much. I will visit you another day."

The last sentence of Jiang Junci came from outside the cemetery.

Regardless of the other party's purpose, his timely retreat really relieved me.

Wang Xiao Huan, standing opposite me, moved her feet lightly, and stood in front of us, reaching out two fingers to pick up Wang Butcher's chin: "Little girl, did you miss this young master?"

Wang Butcher reached out and patted the other party on the chest: "Still so small, no wonder you can only pretend to be a man."

Are girlfriends so fierce when they meet?

I couldn't disturb the two of them, so I could only move back two steps.

Wang Xiao Huan wasn't angry either: "Little girl, I'll go help you deal with that Jiang Junci first, then you can make the bed and wait for this young master!"

As Wang Xiao Huan brushed past Wang Butcher, Wang Butcher patted her ass again: "Be careful, don't lose anything when you come back!"

Wang Xiao Huan's voice came from afar: "As long as I don't lose my body, it doesn't matter what I lose. As for you, keep your innocence for this young master, don't let a dog run away with it!"