Looking at the woman's back, Du Kang rubbed his nose and asked, "Is it okay if I don't want to die?"
"What do you think?" The woman turned her head, revealing half of her snow-white face, and her eyes instantly turned blood red.
"Is it okay if I choose to die of old age?
You're a ghost anyway, it won't take long for me to die of old age. "Du Kang said with a mischievous smile, quietly standing up.
The woman suddenly turned around, her long hair fluttering in the wind, a pair of bloody eyes staring at Du Kang, "You're a smart person, you should know my answer. I've already said too much to you, now, it's time for you to die."
The woman's voice had not even faded when Du Kang suddenly opened his mouth, and a mouthful of True Yang saliva sprayed on the woman's face. With a sizzling sound, it was as if concentrated sulfuric acid had been poured on the woman's face, causing green smoke to rise, and the originally white jade-like skin instantly festered, revealing the pitch-black carbonized flesh underneath.
Du Kang didn't have time to look. He turned around and was about to run, but he was still a step too late. His shirt was grabbed by the back, and Du Kang's 170kg body was lifted up by the woman with one hand.
"I've waited for too long, I don't want to wait any longer. You're the 81st, don't worry, I'll remember you, Du Kang!"
As the woman spoke, her five fingernails suddenly grew, piercing through his clothes, and dug into the flesh of Du Kang's back, instantly causing blood to gush out, "Zhang Fei, I want you to pay with your blood, never to reincarnate!"
Just as the woman's fingernails dug into Du Kang's back, her expression suddenly changed, as if she was grabbing a piece of red-hot iron. She raised her hand and threw Du Kang away.
Landing on the ground, he rolled forward, and jumped up. At this time, Du Kang's eyes were pitch black, and a small black snake mark appeared between his eyebrows. Although his appearance was still the same as Du Kang's, his entire temperament revealed a soft and evil aura.
"You again!"
The woman looked into Du Kang's eyes and gritted her teeth. In her eyes, Du Kang was no longer Du Kang, but Weiwei.
"That's right, it's me. What's wrong? Are you tired of living? Just tell me, and I'll beat your soul up for free!" Du Kang opened his mouth, and it was completely Weiwei's tone, but the voice was still Du Kang's own.
He was 1.75 meters tall, and his mannerisms were effeminate, which made people feel awkward and ridiculous, but in the eyes of the female ghost, it was as if she was facing a formidable enemy.
Weiwei pointed her finger at the tip of Du Kang's nose, and sneered, "This is my man. If you want, I won't give him to you." After saying that, she turned and ran out of the main hall.
The female ghost grabbed in the air, and the two doors of the main hall were closed with a bang. She flew behind Du Kang, and two balls of chilly wind came out of her hands, slapping at the back of Du Kang's head. As the chilly wind approached his body, Du Kang braked suddenly, turned his head, and kicked at the woman's lower abdomen.
"Bang!"
Du Kang's leg hit the woman's palm, and there was a dull thunderous explosion. Du Kang and the female ghost retreated at the same time. At the same time, two balls of Yin Qi hit Du Kang's chest, and the Yin Qi entered his body. Suddenly, Du Kang felt as if his body had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was trembling. Under the flow of the two cold Yin Qi, he felt sweet in his throat, and spat out a mouthful of blood. When it fell on the ground, it instantly froze into a bright red blood ice, emitting a trace of cold air.
Du Kang used his thumb to forcefully wipe off the blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, and coldly looked at the female ghost who climbed up from the ground at the same time. He secretly complained in his heart, "Sister Chu, why do I feel that I'm going to die here this time?"
"Die your ass!
Do you dare to die without my permission?
Listen to me obediently, and I'll pass my cultivation to you now. The rest is up to you. Remember, you must keep a bit of clarity in your mind, or else your body will be occupied by external demons, and I can't save you. "
"Alright, come on. Anyway, I'm going to die anyway. Today, one of us must die!"
Du Kang gritted his teeth as he felt the scorching sensation coming from his glabella. In an instant, it surged through all the pores, meridians, and meridians in his body. He felt an uncontrollable force wanting to tear his body apart and rush out.
"Roar!"
Du Kang raised his head and roared like a wild beast. White steam came out of his mouth, and his eyes were cold. His pitch-black eyes were filled with violence, killing, and madness. In Weiwei's words, Du Kang's current strength had reached the critical point, but he had not gone through the Heavenly Tribulation and cut the Three Separations. His inner demons were rampant, and if he couldn't control his mind, he would be completely erased, and become an evil demon who only knew how to kill.
The female ghost looked at Du Kang's change and frowned. Her body moved quickly, and she flew to the ghost chair made of white bones. Her hands kept forming hand seals, and waves of Yin Qi gushed out from the foundation of the hall, turning into many ghost soldiers wearing armor and holding knives, spears, swords, and halberds.
"Kill him!"
The female ghost pointed her finger forward, and the endless ghost soldiers let out soundless roars, raised the rusty blades in their hands, and rushed towards Du Kang like a tide.
In the blink of an eye, Du Kang was engulfed by countless skeleton soldiers. If the white skeletons under the Golden Water Bridge were eggs, then these blackened skeleton soldiers with tattered armors would be pebbles that were as hard as cobblestones.
Now that the whereabouts of Du Kang's Octane Blast and Buddha's Hand were unknown, he could only rely on his fists to fight. He also thought of snatching the Ghost Spirit Weapons' weapons, but these weapons were all transformed from Ghost Qi. When Du Kang snatched them, they turned into black smoke and disappeared.
"Stupid, let me do it!"
Weiwei's voice came from Du Kang's mouth. She pointed her fingers together and said, "Godly Weapon, Fire Command, Kill the Evil!"
A green light shot out from Du Kang's back and instantly cut the surrounding ghost soldiers in half, turning them into black ghost qi and dispersing them.
Du Kang reached out his hand to grab the green light. Only then did he notice that there was a long sword in the green light. The blade was shining with a cold green light, shaped like a long snake with a forked tip. Holding it in his hand, it let out a light sound, like the roar of a dragon or tiger.
"F * ck you!"
With the long sword in hand, Du Kang's hands and feet were able to move freely. He rampaged through the crowd of Ghost Spirit Soldiers. Wherever he went, none of the Ghost Spirit Soldiers could withstand a single blow. They were all swept by the green light and turned into ghost qi, dissipating into nothingness.
"Xiao Pang, don't just kill the small soldiers. This place is located in the Yin Vein, and the ghost qi is endless. These ghost soldiers will never be finished. Quickly find a way to get out of the hall. As long as we cross the Golden Water Bridge, I will have a way to get you out."
Weiwei's voice sounded in Du Kang's mind. She was panting, and it seemed that she had also encountered a very difficult situation.