The invincible female ghost is a bit love-struck.

Chapter 11 Your opponent is me!

Lu Yuan was almost driven mad by Zhao Qiao'er.

If you don't want to live anymore, if you want to die, then you should have said so earlier!

After all that trouble, almost losing my life, and now you're telling me I can run away?

So what was the point of all that trouble before?

Do you like your looks, or your big butt?

Previously, Lu Yuan had been coaxing Zhao Qiao'er in a gentle and kind manner, calling her "Auntie Mei" and "Great Beauty."

Lu Yuan can't hold back anymore.

What nonsense are you talking about at a time of life and death!

At this moment, Zhao Qiao'er was completely dumbfounded.

Lying on the ground, a delicate hand with bright red nail polish covered her plump buttocks, her face filled with astonishment and shame.

From Zhao Qiao'er's perspective, she was giving up her own life to save Lu Yuan's.

result……

As a result, not only did Lu Yuan not appreciate his kindness... but he also... slapped his own butt in front of countless evil spirits...

"hurry up!!"

"Get up here right now!!"

Lu Yuan glared at Zhao Qiao'er and shouted at her!

For a moment, Zhao Qiao'er didn't know what she was thinking. Perhaps Lu Yuan's two slaps had really stunned her.

Zhao Qiao'er, like a wronged little girl, sniffed, scrambled to her feet, and hurriedly climbed back onto Lu Yuan's back.

Her pitiful yet silent expression made it seem as if she was afraid that if she hesitated even for a second, Lu Yuan would slap her twice more.

The rich, warm, and soft sensation pressed down on my back once again.

Without saying a word, Lu Yuan used his arms like iron clamps to firmly lock Zhao Qiao'er's plump and slender white legs once again.

He remembered what the old man in the temple who loved to drink had said.

Women need to be beaten. If they don't listen, beat them. A beating is more effective than a hundred kind words.

Although Lu Yuan couldn't completely agree, he had to admit...

In certain situations, slapping someone twice can indeed be faster than other methods.

The moment he grabbed Zhao Qiao'er, Lu Yuan gritted his teeth and charged out like a cannonball!

The surroundings were filled with malevolent and ghostly figures.

However, just as those distorted shadows were about to touch him, they were violently repelled by the dazzling golden light that burst forth from Lu Yuan's body!

boom! boom! boom!

The dull thuds of impact continued.

Lu Yuan is like a national highway or expressway on Earth.

Let's knock these evil spirits over!

Even the six-star hanged ghost and the five-star courier ghost, who tried to stop him, were knocked back several meters away by the domineering golden light on his body, their ghostly forms becoming illusory.

Lu Yuan literally carved a path through the midst of countless ghosts!

Zhao Qiao'er, who was lying on his back, was completely dumbfounded by the awe-inspiring scene before her.

She never expected that this golden light, which seemed to be about to be extinguished at any moment, would be so domineering and unparalleled!

A surge of joy welled up inside her, but she immediately thought of Lu Yuan's stamina...

To be honest, Lu Yuan is really at his last gasp now.

I can only say thankfully we're going down the mountain now.

There's a saying that goes, "Going up the mountain is easy, but coming down is hard."

But given Lu Yuan's current situation, going up the mountain again is simply out of the question; it's impossible.

Only when going downhill can you rely on momentum to rush forward again!

Especially now that all the evil spirits are behind him and there isn't a single one in front of him, Lu Yuan fired a burst of bullets, descending at an extremely fast speed!

The hardest part about going downhill is that it's difficult to control your center of gravity. If you miss a step, you can easily tumble and scramble down the mountain.

But for the Taoist priests who usually practice various cultivation methods and carry water for balance, this is simply a piece of cake.

Lu Yuan ran wildly for about seven or eight minutes, but then he suddenly stopped and stood rooted to the spot.

"My dear...my dear nephew...what's wrong?"

Zhao Qiao'er's heart jumped into her throat.

Lu Yuan did not answer. He frowned and scanned his surroundings with sharp eyes.

Before him stood a broken branch of an old locust tree, exactly as he remembered it.

This is the third time I've seen it.

Lu Yuan quietly released his right hand, which was holding Zhao Qiao'er's beautiful legs, and his fingertips silently slid over a warm and smooth "yin iron bell" at his waist.

This bell will not ring when it encounters yin energy; instead, it will generate a chill.

At this moment, Ling's body was ice-cold.

"Being trapped in a maze..."

Lu Yuan's voice was somewhat hoarse.

Zhao Qiao'er's delicate body trembled, but before she could ask further, Lu Yuan uttered a few more words:

"What a powerful beast..."

Two-legged sheep.

It must be that two-legged, human-faced sheep with two hundred years of cultivation!

Lu Yuan had read a book in the library of Zhenlong Temple that recorded various evil spirits and monsters.

It is a human-faced, two-legged goat, neither a goat nor a ghost, but a spirit that was transformed from a black goat that died tragically in the mountains and whose resentment attached itself to it.

Its body is like a robust black sheep, but it has a blurry, distorted face that looks like it's crying or laughing. Its ability is not to kill, but to weave dreams.

It traps its prey in a fantasy world woven from fragments of its own memories, repeating the cycle until the prey's spirit is exhausted and its soul is devoured.

Lu Yuan had been bathed in the golden light of the Thunderfire Stone, and had been running wildly with his head down.

Logically speaking, bathed in the golden light of the Thunderfire Stone, one should be immune to all evil at this moment.

But I still got infected.

It seems that the difference in cultivation level between myself and that human-faced, two-legged sheep is simply too great.

Therefore, even if he were to bask in the masculine energy of the Thunderfire Stone, it would be difficult to bridge the gap.

Standing still, Lu Yuan took a deep breath and put Zhao Qiao'er down from behind.

He immediately closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and recited the "Pure and Tranquil Sutra" to guard his spiritual altar.

Zhao Qiao'er, standing to the side, was extremely nervous, but dared not utter a sound.

When Lu Yuan opened his eyes again, the surrounding scenery was like faded rice paper, exuding a stiff and unreal feeling.

A faint, distinctive stench of sheep pens filled the air, mixed with a hint of sweet, rotten smell.

"Waaah..."

The sound of the wind carried extremely faint noises, like the sobbing of a baby or the wailing of a lamb.

It came from all directions, drilling into the ear canal, and irritating the mind.

With a determined heart, Lu Yuan bit his tongue, the intense pain mixed with pure yang blood energy, instantly dispelling the nascent illusion.

At the same time, he formed the "Soul-Suppressing Seal" with his right hand and pressed it to his brow, while uttering a low shout:

"Keep your mind clear and free from evil spirits!"

The illusion stabilized for a moment, but the next second, the wailing sound suddenly became sharp, as if countless people were sobbing in my ear at the same time.

Along the roadside, the outlines of the trees began to writhe and lengthen, as if they had turned into writhing humanoid shadows, slowly encircling Lu Yuan.

Three zhang to the left front, the darkness rippled like water.

It's now!

Lu Yuan suddenly sprang to his feet, and a "Breaking Evil Copper Coin" soaked in rooster blood and cinnabar shot out like lightning, striking the center of the fluctuation!

At the same time, Lu Yuan uttered the truth:

"Five Thunder Messengers, Five Ding Commanders, Suspended Great Sage, vanquish evil spirits—swiftly!"

"Meow—!!"

A bloodcurdling scream, neither human nor animal, rang out!

The darkness before me was like a shattered mirror, peeling away inch by inch to reveal the true night scene in the forest.

Under the pale moonlight, a monster revealed its true form.

It was a black goat as strong as a calf, but on its neck was a swollen, pale, and grotesque human face with dislocated features.

Its mouth stretched from ear to ear, with black blood gushing out, and one eye, pierced by a copper coin, was hissing white smoke.

The illusion shattered, but the spirits did not die; their ferocity was fully unleashed.

Lu Yuan didn't even glance at it, his gaze quickly sweeping over the surroundings.

We've reached the foot of the mountain!

Run another two or three hundred meters, and you'll reach Ningyuan Town!

Ningyuan Town is a large town with thousands of inhabitants. It is bustling with activity and is protected by the incense of the local earth god temple. As long as you rush in, you will be safe.

As long as we can get into Ningyuan Town, we'll be safe.

However, the golden light protecting the Thunderfire Stone was ineffective against these two-legged sheep.

That means...

"Aunt Qiao'er, run! We'll be safe once we get into town."

Lu Yuan suddenly turned around and looked at Zhao Qiao'er beside him, speaking earnestly.

At this moment, Zhao Qiao'er, whose face had turned pale with fright from being frightened by the two-legged sheep, turned around and looked at Lu Yuan in astonishment:

"Then...and what about you??"

Swish.

Lu Yuan drew his wooden sword from his back, looked at the ferocious two-legged sheep, and said with a resolute expression:

"If you don't want me to die here, you'd better hurry. I can only hold it off for a minute at most."

"If you can get into town, I'm sure I can escape."

Having possessed the [Slay Demons and Exterminate Evil] system for over a year, I've killed so many evil spirits and received so many rewards.

Lu Yuan dared not say that his reward would kill the two-legged sheep, but it would definitely allow him to escape.

As long as Zhao Qiao'er can run into the town within a minute, Lu Yuan will definitely be able to escape from those two sheep!

At this moment, Zhao Qiao'er stared blankly at the boy in front of her, whom she had only known for a day.

"Yuan'er...you..."

Zhao Qiao'er was stunned and wanted to say something.

Lu Yuan turned his head slightly and glanced at Zhao Qiao'er, saying:

"Is your butt itchy again?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qiao'er instinctively reached back with both hands to protect her large, fleshy buttocks.

To be honest, the two hard slaps Lu Yuan gave me earlier still sting a bit...

For a moment, a blush rose on Zhao Qiao'er's stunningly beautiful face.

The next second, Zhao Qiao'er bit her red lips and took one last deep look at Lu Yuan.

She turned around and strode forward with her long, slender, and fair legs, using all her strength to run wildly towards Ningyuan Town!

The instant Zhao Qiao'er moved, the two-legged sheep whose eye had been gouged out by Lu Yuan also moved instantly!

These two sheep's only target is Zhao Qiao'er!

"Five Thunder Gods, heed my command!"

Boom—Crack—!!!

A blinding silver lightning bolt descended from the sky, striking precisely in the path of the charging two-legged sheep, blasting open a charred crater and abruptly stopping it!

In a flash, Lu Yuan, wielding a peach wood sword, descended from the sky, blocking the monster's path, and roared angrily:

"brute!"

"Your opponent is me!"