Even if its size increases, it's just a fox borrowing the tiger's might; this roadblock ghost can only enlarge its phantom, but it doesn't have the same ability.
Killing it would be effortless for Si Yan; his Spiritual Power was absolutely overwhelming, his expression calm and collected, yet a chilling and surging killing intent emanated from him.
The ghost blocking the way didn't even last a minute before it was completely crushed, its wailing echoing throughout the passage.
Yang Xiaoxiao patted her chest and suddenly sighed, "The ghosts here... don't seem as fierce as the ones in the previous shows."
The baby ghost siblings in the second season of the Great Adventure still left a considerable shadow on her.
So far, they haven't encountered any powerful ghosts.
"With such weak strength, how could they have dominated this place for hundreds of years?"
Jiang Nuo pinched her fingertips and muttered to herself, "Looks like that Ghost Lord is a dictator."
As he spoke, he continued leading the group inside. After a few more minutes, everyone cautiously strained their ears to listen.
Yang Xiaoxiao wasn't sure, "Was that... someone crying? It sounded pretty pitiful."
Zhu An: "It should be Han Wenche."
Si Yan: "We'll know once we go and take a look."
They sped up again, then all four stopped simultaneously, letting out a collective gasp.
Jiang Nuo looked at Han Wenche, who was almost naked, with surprise, and grinned, "You're doing quite well here."
Then she exclaimed, "You've got a great figure!"
Si Yan immediately expressed her dissatisfaction, possessively hugging Jiang Nuo's waist, "It's not good-looking, you only have six-pack abs."
"I have eight pieces, and they're better looking than his."
The two girls behind. "..."
At this point, there's no need for fierce competition!
Inside the stone chamber, Han Wenche was bound by spider silk covered in strange slime. His clothes were corroded and hung precariously around his waist. His hands were tied behind his back with spider silk, and he was kneeling on the stone bed.
Spider silk and slime covered almost the entire stone chamber, filling it with an eerie smell.
Han Wenche reluctantly glanced down at himself, utterly bewildered as to how this person came to be "well-fed".
He pleaded pitifully, but his body was bound and he could not move.
"Get me out of here... please! I don't want to stay here! This is a horrible place!"
Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Nuo suddenly felt a gust of cold wind and took a few steps back to peek out.
A female ghost dressed in a red dress drifted in, her face beautiful, but her left cheek, hidden by her long hair, was ulcerated, covered in dense welts as if bitten by spiders, with translucent little spiders constantly crawling out from the ulcerated skin.
Si Yan frowned in disgust and stepped back, taking out a wet wipe to silently cover her nose, hiding behind Jiang Nuo's shoulder.
I'm not afraid of ghosts, I'm afraid of dirt.
Jiang Nuo waved her paw, "Hello."
The female ghost was expressionless but very vigilant, blocking Han Wenche's way as he struggled and cried for help, as if afraid they would take him away.
"My dear husband, this food was hard-won by me."
The female ghost's voice was cold and eerie, drifting through the stone chamber, her grayish-white eyes twitching erratically in their sockets.
"No!! I don't want to stay! You have to get me out of here!!"
Han Wenche reacted strongly, perhaps because the presence of humans had replaced his extreme fear with a will to survive.
Jiang Nuo raised her hand to indicate that she was harmless, "You can do whatever you want to him, just pretend I don't exist."
" Jiang Nuo!! How could you do this?!"
"If you don't save me, don't even think about making it in the entertainment industry!"
Han Wenche growled, but the next second his mouth was covered in sticky mucus, and he could only whimper and struggle. The female ghost slowly climbed onto the stone bed, and stretched out ten sharp fingers from behind Han Wenche, digging into his abdominal muscles and slowly slid them upwards.
"Waaaaah!!"
Han Wenche trembled all over, filled with fear and despair. His skin, scratched by fingernails, felt cold and stinging, and dozens of small spiders crawled all over him.
The four people opposite the stone bed hissed.
Jiang Nuo: "What a bizarre scene."
Yang Xiaoxiao: "What a daring scene."
Si Yan: "So dirty."
Zhu An remained silent, offering no insight.
She frowned deeply. "Aren't we going to save him?"
We came down here to rescue Han Wenche, right? Were we just going to watch him die here?
Si Yan raised her chin slightly. "No one's stopping you, go and save them."
"Oh, Zhu An," Yang Xiaoxiao quickly took her arm, putting her index finger to her lips, " Brother Jiang will definitely have his own way."
Zhu An nodded and patted Yang Xiaoxiao's head.
Seeing that Han Wenche's struggles were getting weaker and weaker, the female ghost seemed to have concluded that these humans wouldn't dare to make a move. She tilted her head, licked Han Wenche's neck, and then opened her mouth to bite down.
Just then, the red rope in Jiang Nuo's hand flew out and went straight into the female ghost's mouth.
Jiang Nuo wrapped the red rope around his palm twice, then suddenly swung it forcefully. The entire red rope became sharper than a sword, piercing straight through the female ghost's throat and pinning her to the stone wall.
Si Yan quickly cooperated, unleashing a burst of Spiritual Power that shattered the female ghost's entire cultivation, while simultaneously setting the spiritual fire ablaze and burning away the annoying little spiders.
Han Wenche was pushed off the bed by inertia and curled up in the corner without any dignity. His eyes were blank with fear.
Yang Xiaoxiao wanted to help him up but didn't know where to start, so she could only take off her coat and give it to him as a towel.
"Clean yourself up."
With the female ghost dead, the slime no longer bound him. Han Wenche trembled all over, using all his strength to wipe the slime clean, as if this would take away all the despair and fear he had just felt.
He became famous at a young age and was pampered by a wealthy patron. He had enjoyed all the adulation and luxury. He had never been treated so inhumanly before. Today, Han Wenche felt like he had lost half his life.
Jiang Nuo stomped her foot, feeling like there were little spiders everywhere, and quickly pulled Si Yan away from the stone chamber.
Han Wenche stopped moving, afraid of bumping into other ghosts if he tried to follow.
He shrank back, glancing furtively around the stone chamber. He figured it was better to stay in this place where a ghost had already died.
Jiang Nuo was more than happy to have no one holding him back; the most important thing on this trip was to kill that demon with Dark Power.
To their surprise, they bumped into a bunch of little ghosts peeking out from behind the door.
"Ahhhh, he found out!"
The ghosts were even more terrified than humans; they raised their hands and rushed inside, crying, "My lord!!"
"Sir! Humans have broken in."
The ghosts were chattering and shouting all at once. Jiang Nuo covered her ears, "It's so noisy!"
It's been a long time since I've seen such a lively cemetery.
He tossed out a talisman, which burst into flames.
"Shut up!"
All the ghosts instantly fell silent, shut their mouths, and rushed inside, clearly to find help.
So Jiang Nuo stood there, waiting for that ghost to come to him.
Although it was already suspected that the Demon Lord's strength would be formidable, given that he had absorbed Dark Power that did not belong to this world.
But Jiang Nuo hadn't expected it to be this strong.
When the Ghost Lord arrived, his voice, carrying a strong ghostly aura, entered the passage even before his figure appeared.