After Yan Xiaoyi finished speaking, there was a silence around him, and then someone screamed.

The Niu family in the yard was shocked and wanted to go forward, but they did not dare to go forward. They were afraid of the gun in Yan Xiaoyi's hand, and Yan Xiaoyi also shot at Niu Laosan. Niu Laosan was honest but not stupid. At this moment, he was naturally sweating coldly. The old Taoist who was holding the copper coin sword was saliva and kept hiding behind the altar.

This funny evil ghost was unable to find it, but he first attracted Yan Xiaoyi, the evil star.

However, where can the evil star and even the evil ghost run away?

"roar!"

As Yan Xiaoyi pulled out the insurance, his fingers pressed against the trigger and went down little by little. Seeing that he was about to crack Niu Laosan's head like a watermelon, the bride suddenly roared.

This roar was more eye-catching than Yan Xiaoyi, but because the moment the bride opened her mouth and roared, a ball of black air spurted out of her mouth, and with a strong fishy smell, it wrapped the bride all over. Then, a heavy breathing sounded throughout the courtyard. When the bride walked out again, everyone took a deep breath.

The hair was covered with snow, and the skin on his body was dry and purple-gray, full of wrinkles, like a dry old tree. His nails were half a meter long, and his eyes were half protruding outside, red and red, with slightly open mouths, and green viscous liquid flowing out, falling to the ground, carrying an unpleasant odor.

Then there is no bride who is as beautiful as a flower, she is clearly an evil ghost wearing a big red wedding robe.

After the evil ghost showed his true self, he rushed towards Yan Xiaoyi without saying a word. Yan Xiaoyi naturally did not hesitate, and raised his hand and pulled the trigger at the evil ghost. He shot two bangs, and the bullet broke through, but he failed to hit it. He was blocked by the evil ghost with his fingernails.

Yan Xiaoyi immediately stepped back, shot while retreating, and pulled out another M1911, preparing to shoot two guns in a volley. Unexpectedly, before he fired his head, Niu Laosan rushed over from the side and hugged Yan Xiaoyi in the waist.

"Can't kill, can't kill..." Niu Laosan hugged Yan Xiaoyi, but a man of seven feet was crying and gritted his teeth and said, "My wife, she is my wife. Please save her and don't kill her!"

"Damn, she has grown like that, you still don't give up..."

Yan Xiaoyi rolled his eyes and was about to persuade Niu Laosan to give up, the evil ghost of the joy robe rushed towards Yan Xiaoyi again. His five fingers were as sharp as a knife, and he cut down on Yan Xiaoyi with a fox light. Yan Xiaoyi quickly struggled his arm, then raised his legs and kicked Niu Laosan, kicking Niu Laosan away, and at the same time he rolled back, taking advantage of the situation.

Looking back, the nails of the evil ghost in the wedding robe were chopped on the ground. The solid stone slab was like mud, and it was gently cut two inches deep and half a meter long hole. If the blow was cut on his body, Yan Xiaoyi and Niu Laosan would have to be dismembered together.

Yan Xiaoyi cursed Ju Niang and was about to fight back, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Niu Laosan sitting on the side with a look of pain and tears, Yan Xiaoyi sighed, but he couldn't do anything after all.

However, Yan Xiaoyi couldn't take action, but the evil ghost of the wedding robe didn't care. He was clamoring and dragging the big red wedding robe toward Yan Xiaoyi again. Yan Xiaoyi quickly stepped back, stepped on the stool and jumped over the round table of the flowing mats, and took the evil ghost of the wedding robe to start circles.

The people watching the fun at the Niu family's house had already run away, and even the Niu family ran away. Only Niu Laosan's parents and Niu Laosan's two brothers were left hiding in the corner, desperately pulling Niu Laosan to take him away, but Niu Laosan also had a stubborn temper and refused to leave.

Yan Xiaoyi surrounded the table and avoided the evil ghost of the wedding robe, reached out to touch the waist. After touching it for a while, he regretted it. He would have known that he would have left a few pills of the ghost-exorcist beans. Whether it was M1911, the dog-legged scimitar, or even the Beidou Tianquan Star, they could kill ghosts, but they could not exorcist ghosts. At present, the evil ghost of the wedding robe was attached to the bride. Yan Xiaoyi would have killed the ghosts with the human and ghosts, otherwise he really didn't know what to do.

Thinking about it, Yan Xiaoyi jumped over the table, but suddenly saw the bull-nosed Taoist priest standing there. His eyes lit up and he immediately ran towards the Taoist priest.

"Hey, hey..." Yan Xiaoyi pushed the Taoist priest twice. Seeing that the other party did not respond, he simply pulled the other party's ear and shouted: "Hey..."

The Taoist priest took a cold air and felt a sudden sensation. After coming to his senses, he immediately shouted in fear: "Wow, what a ghost!"

The shouting was a sad and tragic one. After the shouting, the bull-nosed Taoist priest crawled under the altar.

Yan Xiaoyi rolled his eyes, first kicked a tabletop away, blocked the evil ghost of the wedding robe, then lifted the yellow cloth, dragged the Taoist priest out from under the altar and said, "Your uncle is a liar!"

The Taoist priest smiled helplessly and said, "Walking in the world and making a living, it's not a complete liar, I'm still good at it."

Yan Xiaoyi glared and said, "How many do you know?"

"It's a little bit." The Taoist priest smiled dryly, "I have studied in Maoshan before. After learning for more than half a year, the master said that I have a bad character and ambitiousness. I can't learn much even if I stay on Mao. So I drove me down the mountain and let me take care of myself."

"Ha, it's still a famous family..."

Yan Xiaoyi sneered, then kicked the Taoist priest in the lower abdomen and knocked the man to the ground. Then, the evil ghost of the wedding robe pounced on the back, pressed the sharp claws down and slashed the altar.

"Old liar..." Yan Xiaoyi retreated and said, "If you don't want to die, then find a way to force the dirty thing out of the bride's body, otherwise you won't be able to escape after I finish playing."

"There is a way, there is a way!" The old man from Niu Nose said quickly: "You can get bloody splashed!"

Yan Xiaoyi said: "Where is the bloody one?"

"This... really doesn't..." The old Taoist priest said embarrassedly: "It's hard to carry dog ​​blood with you. It tastes too heavy, so I use chicken blood instead. Besides, killing dogs is illegal these days, I never do anything illegal."

"Get out, isn't it illegal to be a liar?" Yan Xiaoyi kicked a table and hit the evil ghost in the wedding robe and said, "I want to find something that has come true."

"Boy's urine, black donkey's hooves, Yin Kui Tide..." The old man with bull's nose turned around and was anxious. Then he looked at the copper coin sword in his hand, and his eyes lit up, "Try this thing, this is what my master gave me to me for souvenir when I went down the mountain."

After saying that, the old man Niuzi threw the copper coin sword in his hand forward, but the guy's accurate head was really not very good, and he actually hit the evil ghost of the wedding robe. The evil ghost of the wedding robe suddenly turned around. The sleeves of the big red wedding robe rolled up and rolled the copper coin sword in his hand. He didn't expect that when the palm that was dry as dry as tree bark immediately came out of his palm, a layer of white smoke immediately came out of his palm. The evil ghost of the wedding robe suddenly roared with a "proud" pain.

Yan Xiaoyi's eyes lit up suddenly. It was really useful. He immediately turned over, rolled over a table, grabbed the hilt of the copper coin sword and pulled it back. The evil ghost of the joy robe stopped twitching. Yan Xiaoyi was pushing the copper coin sword on the body of the evil ghost of the joy robe. The evil ghost of the joy robe immediately twitched all over again, and circles of white smoke emerged from the place where the copper coin sword touched.

Yan Xiaoyi thrust and pulled the copper coin sword one by one, and kept putting it on the body of the evil ghost of the wedding robe. The evil ghost of the wedding robe seemed to jump on a disco. For a while, it took a while, and it seemed like a rice cooker to keep smoke coming back and forth. The evil ghost of the wedding robe finally couldn't bear it anymore, gritted his teeth and grabbed the copper coin sword, then opened his mouth and bit Yan Xiaoyi.

Yan Xiaoyi was shocked and immediately leaned back and jumped back. He pulled out the dog-legged scimitar from his waist in the air. He was about to cut it down, but it was wrong. He bent his blade and slapped heavily on the evil ghost of the wedding robe with the back of the knife. The evil ghost of the wedding robe flew out like a short-line kite, and with a bang, he hit a table, smashing the table to pieces.

After rolling twice on the ground, a black air surged from the evil ghost of the joy robe, condensed into shape in the air. It was really a joyful ghost wearing a big red joy robe!

Niu Laosan immediately rushed towards his wife like crazy and hugged him. Yan Xiaoyi held a knife and chased the joyful ghost floating in the air, and shouted at the old man with a bull's nose: "Stop him!"

The old man with a bull's nose was stunned and then started looking for something left and right. Finally, he saw the bowl of chicken blood on the altar, gritted his teeth, quickly took it over and rushed towards the Ghost of Joy!

"Aoao..."

The white smoke array on the body of the joyful ghost, and the dry skin was poured on by the chicken blood, and it began to rot like a splash of sulfuric acid. It fell down one by one on the skin, revealing pieces of rotten flesh, and lowered its head in pain and screamed!

At this moment, Yan Xiaoyi jumped up on the table, raised his feet and kicked the back of the Xisang ghost, knocked the Xisang ghost from the air and rolled on the ground twice. Before the Xisang ghost could get up, Yan Xiaoyi knelt on the Xisang ghost's chest ghost on one knee, pressed the evil ghost, and raised his gun to the Xisang ghost's head.

"The so-called demolishing ten temples is not ruined..." Yan Xiaoyi slowly pulled the hammer and said, "You did a bad job, very bad!"

Bang, bang, bang...

—378 damage, —333 damage, —476 damage…

Yan Xiaoyi pulled the trigger, and the bullet kept breaking out and hitting the Xisang ghost. Every time he hit a bullet, the Xisang ghost's body immediately dimmed halfway, and finally turned into a ball of black smoke. The bright red Xisang robe also ignited a purple flame with a "pop" sound, and was completely burned.

System prompt: Congratulations on killing the evil spirit - the joyful ghost

System prompt: Congratulations on your survival time of 260 hours

System prompt: Congratulations on getting Exp7500 points

System prompt: Congratulations on getting the game props: Eight-Raising Ghost Seal

System prompt: Congratulations on getting the game props: Huangliang Yimeng Zhong

Eight-carrying ghost sedan chair (game prop): This object can make ghost-loving things engage in ghost marriage

Huangliang Yimeng Bell (Game Props): Once a day, it can cause the designated target to fall into a dream. It determines the time of sleep according to the other party's cultivation. After waking up from the dream, everything will return to its original state.
Chapter completed!