The little girl knew that she was no match for Qian Zongtian, and when she saw Mo Shouchen looking full of confidence, she finally decided to go back to the black book to avoid it.

Qian Zongtian looked at Mo Shouchen and said in a cold tone: "If you are with the ghost, one day you will become a puppet from the underworld. Instead of waiting for that day, it is better to let me practice the way for heaven now, so as not to harm the world in the future."

"Practice the Way for Heaven?" Mo Shouchen laughed, "I don't know what you are, but you are attached to an ordinary person's body and full of evil spirits. You told me that you are doing the Way for Heaven? This will make the dead laugh and wake up when they hear it!"

"I have been descending to ghosts for many years and have a clear conscience. How can I slander such as you, a stubborn junior? Well, it's useless to say more. I'll hit your sinful soul out of the mortal body and put it into the jade, and see how you're talking nonsense!"

After saying that, Qian Zongtian kicked the ground with his right foot and rushed towards Mo Shouchen like an arrow.

Mo Shouchen did not show any weakness and went straight to meet him. Before Qian Zongtian could rush to the front, he swung his rolling pin and smashed it at the other party's face.

Qian Zongtian blocked his left hand, and then used his skill to push Mo Shouchen's hand holding the rolling pin to one side, and at the same time, he quickly drew a talisman seal in the air with his right hand.

But just as he was about to shoot Mo Shouchen's soul out of his body with one palm, a burning sensation suddenly came to his face. In desperation, he had to withdraw his palm and dodge to the side. A red fire ball swiftly passed by his cheeks, burning several of his hair.

Qian Zongtian stabilized his body and looked at the place where the fireball was shooting, and saw a man full of flames standing there.

The man's expression was extremely painful, but there was a sense of firmness in his eyes. The fireball just now was sent by him.

That's right, it was Deng Yu who fired the fireball.

Through the previous few fights, Mo Shouchen had already figured out Qian Zongtian's attack method.

He only knows melee combat, and in addition to ordinary attacks, he has to draw a talisman in the air before every attack. Although the talisman is drawn for a short time, only about 1 second, it also destroys the coherence of the attack.

It was precisely when Mo Shouchen saw this that he was relieved and bold to summon Deng Yu.

Although Deng Yu's strength is far less than Su Ya, after upgrading, he can use the Fire of Pain to conduct long-range attacks, so as long as Qian Zongtian is not allowed to approach him, he is safe.

Mo Shouchen relied on the bonus of adrenaline and Deng Yu's long-distance harassment. After several rounds, he fought and retreated. Not only did he not get hit, but he also had to take action several times. Qian Zongtian had no temper at all.

A fireball rushed over, Qian Zongtian hid sideways, Mo Shouchen saw the opportunity and rushed up to look at his face.

"Bang!"

The rolling pin left a red mark on Qian Zongtian's face. After winning, Mo Shouchen was not in a fight and jumped backwards, and the two sides opened a certain distance.

Qian Zongtian touched the red mark on his face, and then said to Mo Shouchen indifferently: "Your ghost friend seems to be almost unable to hold on. You are just at the end of your strength now. From Lao I'm looking at it, the next move will be your last chance. If you can't grasp it, don't blame me for being rude!"

Mo Shouchen's face darkened: "Did you see it?"

Qian Zongtian laughed: "My nameless junior, still want to show off his skills in front of me? I advise you to surrender quickly, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood again!"

He said it right, the adrenaline in Mo Shouchen's body was about to fail, and Deng Yu, who was burned by the flame of pain, had reached his limit. If the next attack still could not knock him down, then Mo Shouchen would become a fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered.

But Mo Shouchen didn't seem panic. He raised his middle finger at Qian Zongtian, and then said provocatively: "Ah, I haven't hit me yet, and I'm still standing there talking big. I think your face is really not as thick as you!"

"act recklessly!"

Qian Zongtian roared angrily and rushed over.

Mo Shouchen waved out the rolling pin without being outdone, and Deng Yu also shot a fireball, but Deng Yu's limit was already reached, so after shooting out the fireball, he turned into a white shadow and flew back into Mo Shouchen's shadow.

Facing the double attack of the rolling pin and the fireball, Qian Zongtian stepped forward and approached Mo Shouchen, and then raised his hand to grab Mo Shouchen's wrist holding the rolling pin.

At the same time, the fireball had already flown in front of him, but this time he did not dodge, but waved his hand and directly smashed the fireball in the air!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Shouchen pulled out his wrist hard and retreated at the same time. However, Qian Zongtian smiled coldly and spit out two words: "Want to run away?"

Qian Zongtian chased Mo Shouchen like a ghost, and at the same time, he quickly drew a talisman seal in the air with his right hand that smashed the fireball, and then waved his palm to Mo Shouchen's chest.

"Bang!"

Without Deng Yu's assistance, Mo Shouchen could only watch the palm hit him. He fell back weakly and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hmph! This is the end of being stubborn!"

Qian Zongtian snorted coldly. This palm just now could blow Mo Shouchen's soul out of his body, but he looked around but did not see Mo Shouchen's soul. He raised his hand and touched his chest, then frowned.

"Are you looking for this?"

Mo Shouchen stood up from the ground, raised his left hand and shook it, only to see that he was holding a jade pendant in his hand, but he himself had nothing to do.

"I was hit by my soul-piercing palm and there was nothing wrong. It seems that I underestimated you." Qian Zongtian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Mo Shouchen, with a little more fear in his eyes.

"Haha, what a shitty soul-piercing palm, it's not as good as your bragging skills."

Mo Shouchen patted the dust on his body, looking very relaxed, but he knew in his heart that it was not that the Soul-Penging Palm was not powerful enough, but that he used some tricks.

When he first let the little girl hide in the black book, he secretly wrote the word "Old Dead" on the last page of the black book and drew a fork on it.

So when Qian Zongtian said the word "Old Man", the ban technique was triggered.

Later, Mo Shouchen kept avoiding Qian Zongtian's attack in order to play a role at critical moments and offset the damage.

In the end, he deliberately let Qian Zongtian hit him, and then took advantage of the other party's carelessness to pull off the jade pendant. All of this was planned as soon as he walked out of the office. It seems quite successful now.

Mo Shouchen felt that Qian Zongtian had become like this now because of this jade pendant, so he thought that as long as he broke the jade pendant, he could solve the trouble in front of him.

But when he raised his hand to throw the jade pendant to the ground, one hand behind him held his wrist.

"Can't fall!"

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