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7, Chapter Seven(2/2)

The old Taoist priest snorted, and his disciples showed a proud expression on their faces, and explained proudly: "Of course, what is this little trouble for the master? Mr. Lin, although he is relieved, your family is just a disaster. Now that the wild ghosts are scattered, your dilemma will be solved."

Old Mrs. Lin was overjoyed and immediately went to the front to serve tea and pour water to express her gratitude. The other sorcerers also went to congratulate her in shame. The old Taoist priest swept the respectful eyes of everyone, and then glanced at Wei Xi, who was sitting alone in the corner of the wall without movement. He snorted coldly, only to say that the boy who was sitting in the head seat without any politeness just now must be ashamed of himself.

Unity Yi was probably the only person present outside the situation. He was completely confused at this time: "This...this...this...this...this...this...this...this...this...this...this?!"

He turned to look at Wei Xi beside him, but found that Wei Xi had no intention of answering him. He still stared at Dakai's room with a bright look, and there seemed to be more excitement in his eyes just now.

For some reason, Unity and Rebellion stumbled in my heart, and a deep sense of bad luck arises.

The old Taoist might have noticed something, and suddenly raised his head in the sound of flattery.

When everyone didn't understand what was going on, the house that had just started to be happy was once again in a bottomless cold air.

The voice of speech disappeared instantly, but a word came from the empty room from somewhere: "Hehe."

The laughter was so cute and charming, and I don’t know how beautiful women could be able to show it. However, the people present did not have the courage to appreciate and imagine. The youngest-minded Mrs. Lin had already been so scared that her face turned blue, and she covered her chest and was out of breath.

Lin Hanyang stammered and asked: "Wang, Master Wang, what's going on?"

The old Taoist priest did not answer, but just picked up the peach wood sword again with a serious expression and set his eyes on a certain position.

The room with open doors once again showed a vague shape, but this time it was different from the last time. More than a cloud of black gas appeared. It became clearer and longer, until finally, it showed a slim figure that seemed to be a woman's figure.

The old Taoist priest's face changed suddenly, and he shouted confidently: "Fengyang Immortal."

Around him, someone asked, "What is Fengyang Immortal? Is it a god?"

The witch is worthy of being an old gossip, and immediately explained it carefully: "What kind of god? A female ghost who died on Fengyang Mountain. However, she has a deep experience and is just a honorific title. I heard that in order to become a human, she swallowed up a whole village villagers ten years ago, which made Fengyang Town Government panic during that period and invited many mages from surrounding cities to hold seminars. But after that, she hid immediately, and it seemed that she had not succeeded in becoming a human."

One, a village residents! Everyone was almost peeing when they heard it: "This, can this Taoist Master Wang withstand it?"

"It's definitely okay, everyone should believe him." The witch said as she began to clean up her things: "I have something to do, let's go first."

However, she could walk away wherever she could walk away. Feng Yangxian glanced and laughed sinisterly: "I live here well and I am very satisfied with everything. You guys suddenly broke in. They were chicken blood and dog urine, and they were smelly everywhere. They even killed my foot wash maid. Now they want to come and leave as soon as they say they want. Do you think this is an elevator?"

After saying that, he raised his hand and the wind roared by. Dozens of black shadows that were exactly the same as those slaughtered by the old Taoist priest just now gathered behind her, as if she wanted to give the boss a strong voice, and roared in unison.

The witch's face turned pale, let alone the old Taoist priest. He had just killed the little ghost and was at the end of his strength, but he didn't know that the thing he had exhausted just now was just one of the other's younger brothers.

He immediately raised the peach wood sword and took out all the talismans in his pocket, but he could not resist Feng Yangxian's methods at all. The female ghost tilted her head and her long hair wandered around like a spiritual snake. She completely ignored his peach wood sword that had been opened, wrapped around him and pulled him into the room.

Everyone in the room was frightened by this scene and ran away screaming. None of the experts crawling around the ground dared to come forward to support. All those who could move rushed to the corner farthest from the crime scene frantically.

As a firm materialism, Unity Yi was originally out of place with the charlatan in the house. At this moment, watching the special effects blockbusters on the spot, he was even more dizzy and blank. He was as quiet as a chicken that had been made into specimens in the screams of the crowds of people, but at this moment, a huge force hit his shoulders, lifting him up into the air.

After the old Taoist priest was swept into the room, he felt that he was hit hard on the ground. Feng Yangxian's long hair was dense, which made him almost suffocate. His eyes were pitch black, and he could only hear the screams of the crowd outside. He knew that no one could come in handy. At that moment, his mind passed by his life and couldn't help but sigh--My life is over.

However, after waiting for a while, what greeted him was not Feng Yangxian's sharp teeth, but the other party's angry and angrily scolding.

“Bold!”

The hair that wrapped around him suddenly loosened. The old Taoist priest lay on the ground and slowly calmed down. He raised his head and saw the dark shadow dumplings around him at first glance. Then he looked at him again, almost breathing!

The young man, who was covered in rags, followed him into the room at some point and was riding tightly on Fengyangxian. His eyes were shiny, and he hugged Fengyangxian's head, pulling it up like a carrot!

The old Taoist priest: "??????"

Fengyangxian's younger brothers were also confused, but Fengyangxian herself was so angry that she was half angry that her neck was pulled long, almost like a chicken neck, but the man on her body did not let go. Perhaps because she felt it was inconvenient to sit, she even stood up and stepped on her back and continued to pull it out!

Her slim figure was trampled and wide, but the human strength on her body was extremely strong, and she couldn't escape for a while. Her struggle was a little bit bigger, so the man on her body lifted his fist and hit her.

The fist style was very strange, and it felt like it was fisting to her soul. Fengyang Xian was so angry that she was about to collapse. Her long hair was flying all over the sky in an instant, trying to take the life of this bold dog thief.

Wei Xi's evil aura that spread out when she got angry was so greedy that he was about to flow out, but this evil ghost was very tough and could not pull his neck down. He was too hungry for a long time and was anxious. He simply grabbed the hair attacked by Feng Yangxian, forced the other party to raise his face, and ate it directly on his head.

Feng Yangxian bit off half of her cheek by one bite: "………………????”

No, wait, my friend, what are you doing? Where is your peach wood sword? Where is your black dog blood Yin and Yang Talisman? Be more sober! This is not the program you should go through!

The soul was torn apart, and the ghost would also hurt. Feng Yangxian felt unbearable pain and fear after being confused, and howled wildly and struggled.

Wei Xi ignored her roar and counterattack, pressed her rolling body and grabbed her head and bit it bite bite after bite. Occasionally, the other party's struggle was too big, and he felt that it was inconvenient to eat, so he swung his arm and punched the other party twice. Such a cruel scene scared the old bearded and the little ghosts in the room almost couldn't take care of themselves, and they hugged each other and curled up in the corner of the wall and shivered. Several little ghosts who had used their intelligence to kill people were even more afraid of being unable to move, so they could only open their mouths and scream like sheep.

When Wei Xi chewed Feng Yangxian's chin, Feng Yangxian had no head to yell. This made him feel much more smooth to eat, but he suddenly thought of something and stopped.

Wei Xi raised his head and found that the unity he had brought with him was still standing at the door, staring at him in a daze.

Wei Xi was rarely guilty when he was stared at this, and always felt that he seemed to have followed Wei Dedao's footsteps. So after measuring for a while, he still pulled hard and pulled off half of Feng Yangxian's arm.

"Jointly." Wei Xi pressed the fiercely movable ghost under his body, then handed the arm to his sweet-mouthed apprentice, and greeted him pamperedly: "Come here and eat!"

As he finished speaking, Duanjieyi fell to the ground with his eyes rolling down.

Wei Xi was stunned for a moment, and indiscriminately, swung his arm around Feng Yangxian and beat him up.

He said furiously: "How dare you hurt my apprentice!!!"
Chapter completed!
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