"What is the purpose of you evil ghosts gathering in the provincial capital this time?"

Yuan Muye ignored the eighth-level evil ghost in front of him, but was calculating in his mind how to kill the evil ghost.

This time, the system was also a bit of a坑爹(kēng diē; disappointing), and directly issued a task to kill the eighth-level evil ghost.

Now he is only at the "Xiao Neng" (Minor Ability) realm, and it is really not certain that he can deal with the eighth-level evil ghost.

But the arrow is already on the string, and he has no choice but to fire.

"Director He, leave the eighth-level evil ghost to me, and you can take care of the rest."

Yuan Muye said calmly.

Director He and the other old man couldn't help but feel a little turbulent in their hearts when they heard this.

Although they didn't know Yuan Muye's strength,

Seeing his imposing manner, it shouldn't be a problem.

Director He immediately agreed without any hesitation and said, "Director Yuan, you can deal with the eighth-level evil ghost, and we will take care of these few."

Director He and the other old man exchanged glances.

The two quickly reached a consensus.

At this time, Jiang, the director of the Spiritual異(yì; strange, different) Affairs Bureau, quickly shouted, "You old guys, now someone is taking action against the eighth-level evil ghost, shouldn't you show yourselves?"

His voice was like a bell. As soon as he finished speaking, two figures walked out from one direction.

Yuan Muye looked at the two old men who suddenly appeared.

He was a little speechless in his heart.

These old things are really more shrewd than the other.

They will never appear until the last moment.

In order to protect themselves, they don't care about the life and death of others.

But Yuan Muye could understand. As the saying goes, "人不為己，天誅地滅" (rén bù wéi jǐ, tiān zhū dì miè; if a man doesn't look out for himself, heaven and earth will destroy him).

Even so, these two old guys still came out, which was not bad.

Yuan Muye saw that there were people who could deal with the other evil ghosts, and he began to focus all his attention on the eighth-level evil ghost.

The eighth-level evil ghost's gaze naturally fell on Yuan Muye.

"Boy, how could we tell you our purpose? If you know what's good for you, leave now, and we can let you go. Otherwise, tonight you will become our most delicious blood food. I believe that if the master sees blood food like you, he will be addicted to it, hahaha..."

As the eighth-level evil ghost spoke, it let out a burst of rampant laughter.

The Yin Qi released from the eighth-level evil ghost's body was almost materialized.

It was very terrifying.

Yuan Muye was too lazy to talk nonsense with the evil ghost.

Since everything that should be said has been said, if the eighth-level evil ghost wanted to say what their purpose was, it would have said it long ago.

At this time, Yuan Muye moved his body, and the aura released from his body instantly crushed him. An invisible pressure had already formed.

But the eighth-level evil ghost was not afraid at all. Facing Yuan Muye, the Yin Qi in front of him was like a滔天(tāo tiān; overwhelming) wave, crushing Yuan Muye.

These Yin Qi seemed to have tentacles. When they reached Yuan Muye, they directly缠繞(chán rào; entangle) Yuan Muye.

Yuan Muye was slightly surprised in his heart.

The Lion's Roar Skill was quickly used, and a deafening sound soon rang out here.

The Yin Qi entangled in Yuan Muye was soon震(zhèn; shake) and潰(kuì; collapse) a little.

But the eighth-level evil ghost's attacks emerged one after another. Soon, a huge palm print formed and quickly crushed towards the top of Yuan Muye's head.

This huge palm brought a strong pressure. As it crushed down, a huge crack quickly opened on the ground.

The crack continued to spread.

Yuan Muye couldn't dodge in time and was soon pressed down below.

The eighth-level evil ghost let out a burst of rampant laughter, "Hahaha, do you really think you are something? Can you be my opponent?"

At this time, Jiang Lan had not left yet. After seeing Director Wu off, she was watching from the side.

When she saw Yuan Muye being slapped down by a huge black palm mixed with浓郁(nóng yù; rich, dense) Yin Qi, Jiang Lan's heart instantly rose to her throat.

Could something have happened to Yuan Muye?

Was he already dead?

Jiang Lan was very worried and was about to go up to help.

Suddenly, the浓郁(nóng yù; rich, dense) Yin Qi dissipated, and a huge piece of ice appeared in everyone's sight.

Yuan Muye had frozen himself.

He was not directly hit by the huge palm just now.

This shows that Yuan Muye has his own protective layer.

When the eighth-level evil ghost saw this scene, the originally complacent face suddenly turned cold, and a trace of accident appeared on his face.

He originally thought that he had killed Yuan Muye, but now it seemed that he was far from it.

After waiting for a while, before long, the ice that wrapped Yuan Muye soon began to shatter.

When Jiang Lan saw this scene, she was sincerely happy. She reminded Yuan Muye at this time, "Yuan Muye, you must be careful."

At this time, Yuan Muye's gaze fell on Jiang Lan. His expression changed slightly, and then he said, "You go first. There is no point in staying here."

When Jiang Lan heard Yuan Muye's words, she was not prepared to leave, but when she felt a gaze fall on her, a huge sense of oppression quickly formed, making Jiang Lan extremely nervous.

If she was挟持(xié chí; to kidnap, to seize) by the eighth-level evil ghost, not only would she not be able to help Yuan Muye, but she would also drag him down, which was not what Jiang Lan wanted.

So at this time, she was still thinking about retreating to a very far place, but even if she retreated to a very far place, she could still feel the aura released from the two of them.

Jiang Lan planned to distinguish the aura to see who was stronger and who was weaker.

If it really didn't work, maybe she could help a little.

Time passed by every second. Jiang Lan was on the side, and her heart was itching so much. She was just thinking about what Yuan Muye was doing at this time.

Did something happen?

……

At the same time, Yuan Muye's gaze had already fallen on the evil ghost. This evil ghost was stronger than he had imagined.

But it was not the strongest evil ghost he had ever seen.

The strongest evil ghost he had ever seen should be in that forest, as well as the existence in Temple Wang Street.

If these two evil ghosts took action, Yuan Muye even felt that he would not be their opponent even if he entered the Great Ability realm.

At this time, a very strong Yin Qi pressed towards Yuan Muye.

The things around were corroded in an instant.

Yuan Muye quickly retreated. The ground began to collapse, and the surrounding houses were also affected. When Yuan Muye saw this scene, he quickly shouted, "Is there anyone from the Spiritual Affairs Bureau here? Is there anyone? If there is, quickly evacuate the nearby residents."

"There are no residents here. They have already been evacuated."

A huge voice suddenly sounded.

After Yuan Muye heard this voice, his hanging heart finally fell a little.

The Yin Qi released by the eighth-level evil ghost in front of him would cause ordinary people to be侵蝕(qīn shí; erode) and die if they stayed inside.

It can be said that it was very serious. If these people were not evacuated, he didn't know how many people would die.