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Chapter two hundred and seventy-first

Old Yan was so scared that his face was gone and he opened his mouth wide. For the first time, he saw him breaking his awesome look and looked quite vulgar.

I looked at Lao Yan, couldn't help swallowing, and then nervously looked at the fetus's terrifying little face, with a little stiff neck. Damn, this sound is so familiar, where have I heard it?

"Why, can't remember who I am? Humph, do you still remember how Longlou Town sucked me into your pipe?"

These two sentences were like a thunder sound on the ground, and the head was buzzing. The grass and mud horse was like Mr. Feng, this bastard! I couldn't believe my eyes and ears. This bastard was in the dark realm, how could it be attached to a fetus that had not yet been born?

Lao Yan turned to look at me at this time, his mouth widened and he could completely stuff an eggplant!

But I immediately tried my best to calm myself down, reached into my bag, and touched the peach wood sword and a yellow talisman. No matter what method he used, the sinful ghost stretched out from the Holy Nether Realm, as long as I could use the peach wood sword to blind the fetus' eyes in time, it would make his eyes blind.

Lao Yan also drew out the copper coin sword. In theory, this thing is more powerful than the peach wood sword, but in fact, it is not as pure as the peach wood sword, because copper coins are the hands of thousands of people. Although the yang energy is the most powerful, it is precisely because there are too many people who have experienced it, and there are all kinds of people among them, with mixed likes and dislikes, which is also a destruction of Taoist righteousness.

The copper coin sword is the most powerful against evil spirits, but for evil ghosts, the peach wood sword is still more authentic. I whispered at the copper coin sword in Lao Yan's hand and made a wink, meaning you don't move, let me do it. Lao Yan chased the copper coin sword back into his bag.

"Don't waste your energy!" Mr. Feng sneered, "I am currently borrowing a path to the holy realm opened by the human-wound ghost, attaching my spiritual consciousness to the fetus. Even if you break the fetus into ten thousand pieces, Feng will not be affected at all. Instead, you are charged with the crime of damaging the baby corpse."

Grass, what he said makes sense, but I am still sure that I will blind the fetus' eyes and make you, a gangster, blind. In order not to let him see my thoughts, I stumbled into my right hand in my bag and slowly pulled out the peach wood sword, while talking to divert the other party's attention.

"What exactly do you want to do? You have been thrown into the Holy Netherworld Realm. Can you still expect someone to rescue you?"

"Hmph, I don't want to come out anymore because there is a female ghost named Ling Yaxue accompanying me. She is so free and easy, and she lives a life like a god. Why do you need to go out?" The bastard spoke in a fair tone.

I heard that my five internal organs were burned, and my anger surged, and I shouted coldly: "Don't do anything randomly, otherwise I will definitely go down to the Holy Realm and destroy your soul, so that you don't even have the qualification to live in the Holy Realm!"

"Ha, come and scare me. I'll go out to meet you through a lot of hardships, just to tell you that Ling Yaxue is in my hands. If you still have some affection for Ling Yaxue, just go out of the voice and save her. Otherwise, I will definitely take good care of her on your behalf, haha..."

I was so angry that my seven orifices were smoking, and my lungs were almost blowing. But I was still rational. I opened my mouth and recited the spell gently, without making a sound, pretending to be angry. The spell was about to be finished, and I suddenly pulled out the peach wood sword. The yellow talisman had already been attached to the tip of the sword. As soon as the five words "Hurry as the Rule" were released, the yellow talisman was ignited, and the sword thrust the fetus's left eye!

The other party was unprepared and was hit. The dog snarled screamed fiercely, and purple and black blood flowed out of the fetus' eyes!

Old Yan also pulled out the copper coin sword and stabbed the fetus right eye, but no drop of blood came out of his eyes. Young Master Feng, the dog, didn't make any sound, maybe it was retracted back to the Honour of the Honour. Sure enough, the fetus's neck softened, and two swords penetrated through a small head, drooping on it, and did not move.

Damn, I just blinded one of his left eyes, and it was hard to calm my heart. It was cheaper for this bastard!

"He is back, let's go find those two little ghosts!" Old Yan urged me and pulled out the copper coin sword.

I nodded and pulled out the peach wood sword, followed him out of the house. At this moment, I watched the black air in the yard dissipate and restored to the watery night, and seemed quiet. If it weren't for the two corpses in the yard, it would be like a ghost that once appeared. The little ghost ran away and is not in the house now, so I ran out of the gate without saying anything. I vented the little white flag to find the whereabouts of the ghost boy in the human body.

As soon as I put the flag away, I suddenly heard Shen Bing's screams coming from the west. Damn, it might be that they had met a little ghost. Lao Yan and I rushed over and arrived. We saw Lu Fei holding a slap in one hand and an empty wine bottle in Erguotou in the other, chanting a spell. Shen Bing hid behind him, and was so scared that he couldn't help but tremble.

When we came, we were planning to catch the ghost boy. Each person held one, and the ghost-suppressing curse was written in cinnabar outside the bottle. When catching ghost boys, we must use a glass bottle. Not only did we use this method, but we also used this thing to raise ghost boys in Southeast Asia. It is nothing more than different methods of raising them. It is said that we use blood to feed ghost boys, but in Southeast Asia, we use milk and fruits. I think the latter method is not very credible. Can you raise extremely fierce little evil ghosts with milk and fruits? I don’t believe it if you kill me.

Lu Fei may be collecting ghosts, but Lao Yan and I can’t see the shadow of the little ghost, and we can’t even see a little black air. However, at this moment, Lu Fei also stopped the spell, turned around and looked around, saying with relief: “The little ghost has run away!”

I looked at the bottle in his hand and frowned and said, "Why didn't I catch them? It's impossible." I was very confident in the ghost-catching bottle I made. They were all written according to the records in Maoshan ancient books. After writing the ghost-resisting curse, I added a kind of flashing phosphor powder, which was specifically designed to attract the little ghosts to play tricks. There was no reason not to be included in the bottle.

"It's so scary. The little ghost's face is really scary!" Shen Bing held my hand. Her little hands were very cold. It seemed that she was very scared just now. She was used to seeing evil ghosts with me, and was actually scared like this, which shows that the little ghost's appearance is too terrifying.

I put it in my arms and patted her back to comfort me: "Don't be afraid..."

"Get out of here, you're taking advantage of me again!"

To be honest, although we were engaged today, we were limited to the highest level of close contact with each other. Sweat all became an unmarried couple, and even scolded me for taking advantage of it. I really admired this girl.

Lu Fei laughed loudly, which made me feel dry. Fortunately, it was night, they couldn't see my face. When they were embarrassed, the phone rang. When they saw that it was Wang Zijun's number, they quickly picked it up.

"Hey, Xi Feng, it's not good, something happened to Qu Mo!"

"Don't panic, what's wrong?"
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