I had just finished off a Leng Family werewolf.
Uncle Yu suddenly let out a miserable scream...
The voice was familiar, making me turn my head instinctively.
When I turned, I saw that Uncle Yu had also been ambushed by a Leng Family werewolf using a curse.
It was a strange curse that struck Uncle Yu directly on his left arm.
Red hair began sprouting continuously from Uncle Yu's left arm...
Strand after strand pushed out from beneath his skin, still spreading.
It looked horrifying, as if he were about to become a monster.
"Master, Master..."
Uncle Yu clutched his left arm, his face full of agony.
"Damn it, it's the Red Hair Curse, a corpse poison curse. Xiao Tian, get the glutinous rice..."
Tian Yong did not dare delay. He hurriedly took out the glutinous rice and slapped it over the wound.
A sizzling burn sounded, and wisps of black smoke rose.
But the red hairs fell out one by one...
Everyone around us was fighting. Seeing this from the corners of their eyes, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Yuchen, Mao Jing, and Pan Ling had remained around Uncle Yu and Tian Yong as they fought.
Uncle Yu and Tian Yong stayed in the middle. Aside from supplying us, they also used corrosive talismans to assist us in battle.
Seeing that Uncle Yu was not seriously hurt, they charged back into the ghost horde for a bloody fight.
On the Master's side, he was facing Green Robe alone, along with seven or eight Leng Family werewolves and a swarm of evil spirits and corpse fiends.
Even so, the Master had not fallen into a disadvantage.
Facing a horde of evil alone, he raised his hand and unleashed a Thunder Break Technique.
"Thunder Method; Thunder Break!"
Lightning