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Looking at this scene from afar with interest, Dugu Ming waved his hand at the old man from the ghost race who wanted to help. “Ghost Weep, if our ghost race will lose to a zombie in a two-on-one, then there’s indeed no need for such trash to continue living.”

Ghost Weep, who had wanted to go forward to help, seemed to feel that Dugu Ming’s words made sense. He stopped in his tracks and said, “Young Master is right.”

Dugu Ming crossed his arms and watched as Gui Yi and Gui Er were helpless under Baili Hui’s sickle attack.

The ghost race didn’t have a physical body, so it was difficult to attack them.

In addition, they all had very strong self-healing abilities, so they had never been easy to deal with.

However, Baili Hui had been attacking fiercely. He was aggressive, as if he wanted to tear all these ghost race people apart.

Gui Yi and Gui Er needed to continuously recover their cut bodies, which already consumed a lot of energy. Over time, their recovery speed decreased greatly, and their bodies turned into balls of smoke that enveloped Baili Hui.

Baili Hui couldn’t figure out the trajectory of Gui Yi and Gui Er. It could only casually wave the scythe in its hand and try its best to hack at the surrounding air.

When Dugu Ming saw that Baili Hui seemed to have endless power, the coldness in his eyes disappeared.

“Young Master, please give us brothers a little more time. We will definitely get rid of this damn thing as soon as possible!” Gui Yi sensed the cold aura emanating from Dugu Ming and hurriedly begged for mercy. Then, he tried his best to condense his body.

The scattered smoke condensed into a figure. Gui Yi roared and pounced at Baili Hui. “Go to hell!”

The coldness in Baili Hui’s eyes surged. It raised its hand and slashed down.

The sharp scythe split Gui Yi in the middle.

Gui Yi let out a shrill cry of pain. He tried his best to twist his split body, wanting to recover his body and attack again.

Unfortunately, after Dugu Ming saw this scene, his original patience towards Gui Yi disappeared.

“As expected of two pieces of trash.” As Dugu Ming raised his hand, an invisible force swept up waves in the air and clenched his palm at the ghost.

As if he was pinching Gui Yi from afar, he slowly exerted strength in his hand and watched as Gui Yi’s smoke-like body slowly distorted and deformed.

A flustered expression appeared in the black fog. It looked at Dugu Ming pleadingly and said loudly, “Young Master, please give me another chance. 1 promise 1’11 do it well this time!”

“Stop talking nonsense. The weak aren’t qualified to be citizens of the ghost race.”

As Dugu Ming raised his hand and swept it, his aura shattered Gui Yi.

Gui Yi turned into nothingness and dissipated into the air. Before he died, he let out an especially miserable wail.

“Brother—!” Gui Er was extremely afraid when he saw this scene. “Please spare my cheap life, Young Master. i’ll definitely do my best for Young Master!”

Dugu Ming sneered and waved his hand.

Gui Er struggled with all his might, but he couldn’t escape the fate of being destroyed. Soon, he turned invisible and dissipated into the air.

Baili Hui was in the midst of fighting when the opponents suddenly disappeared.

It turned around and looked straight at Dugu Ming.

Dugu Ming stood casually on the side of the carriage. His eyes were filled with provocation as he looked at Baili Hui. He raised two fingers and hooked them at Baili Hui.

Baili Hui roared angrily and rushed towards Dugu Ming with the sickle in its hand.

“Idiot.” Ghost Weep stood at the side and watched Baili Hui’s actions, which were close to having a death wish.

This zombie really doesn’t know how powerful our Young Master is, so it dares to be so impudent..