C290 Pernicious garden boiling

I hastily waved my hand and without any hesitation, the peach wood sword flew out of my hand. From five to six meters away, it pierced through the ghost's head.

Peng!

After the ghost turned into black smoke, I brought the little deity with me to Old Bai, who was still in shock and covered in blood.

As he picked up the peach wood sword, he shouted to Old White without turning his head: "Sure