Su Xiaoyu shivered, and the trivial voice said in her ear: "Kill you, kill you, kill you!" Su Xiaoyu was so scared that she didn't dare to move. The room suddenly became like a cold cellar, and the voice became clear at this time: "Don't let me go, kill you, kill her, and she!" Su Xiaoyu was already scared, but she also knew that it was the ghost who broke into Zhang Tingya's altar that was back.

Su Xiaoyu closed his eyes and wanted to move his body, but he couldn't move. Goosebumps of fear instantly crawled all over his body. At this time, a noise suddenly came from outside the door. Su Xiaoyu heard Mu Wushuang shout anxiously: "Is anyone there? Come here!" Su Xiaoyu was delighted and wanted to call Wushuang Brother, but opened his mouth but couldn't say a word. Su Xiaoyu could only listen to the messy steps outside the door and the noise of the maid. After the noise, there was a dead silence outside Zhang Tingya's door.

When Su Xiaoyu was so anxious that tears were almost flowing out, he suddenly heard Mu Wushuang say outside the door: "Huh? This room is so lively!" A maid said hurriedly, "Go back to the young master, Miss Su and the eldest lady are in the room." Mu Wushuang said, "Then ask the girl to come in and invite the third junior sister. I have something to say to her." Su Xiaoyu listened to the maid walking and knocking on the door, and then said to Mu Wushuang: "Young Master, the curtains in the lady's house are closed, I'm afraid I'm going to sleep."

Mu Wushuang whispered, "Girl, please give me a testimony!" Then Mu Wushuang kicked open Zhang Tingya's door, and the maid hurriedly stopped him, "Young Master, don't..." After Mu Wushuang kicked open the door, she felt a gust of cold wind blowing in her face. Mu Wushuang glanced at Zhang Tingya's room for a week, and saw Su Xiaoyu standing in front of Zhang Tingya's bed, neither speaking nor speaking, Mu Wushuang immediately strode into Zhang Tingya's room.

The maid subconsciously grabbed Mu Wushuang's arm and said, "Young Master, it's not possible..." Mu Wushuang waved his hand and said, "There are ghosts here. If you are not afraid, just watch it!" The maid's expression changed, and she looked at Mu Wushuang with some confusion. Mu Wushuang closed the door with her back hand, looked at Su Xiaoyu with tears on her face, walked up to her and said, "Xiaoyu, don't be afraid, it's okay." Su Xiaoyu looked at Mu Wushuang's confident smile and nodded stiffly.

Mu Wushuang clenched his left fist and shouted, "Bold ghost, how dare you trespass into the third junior sister's boudoir, are you impatient?" The maid looked at Mu Wushuang strangely. Mu Wushuang turned his head and glanced at him with a torch, and then shouted, "Junior Sister Zhang used the soul whipping technique to teach you a lesson. If you don't listen, I am not as good-tempered as the third junior sister! The ancestor is here, I can't blame me!"

After saying that, Mu Wushuang also pointed his sword at one stroke, and the purple light on his fingertips instantly illuminated the entire room. Although Mu Wushuang was from a foreign race, the Taoist Dharma was Paul in all directions, and the cultivation of foreign races was also the same path. Mu Wushuang was sealed, and the Taoist Dharma in the human world practiced faster. Su Xiaoyu looked at Mu Wushuang nervously, and only heard Mu Wushuang sneer and gritted his teeth: "You won't cry if you don't see the coffin!" After saying that, Mu Wushuang slid his sword and Su Xiaoyu saw a ball of white air rising from Mu Wushuang's fingertips. At the same time, the cold air in the room was also reduced a little. Mu Wushuang picked up his sword again and shouted loudly: "I'll give you a chance, you don't cherish it. Now you want mercy? It's too late!"

After saying that, Mu Wushuang swept across the sword, and a sound of begging for mercy sounded in Zhang Tingya's room: "Sir, please spare me, little, I know I'm wrong!" Mu Wushuang narrowed his eyes with a cold face: "I know I'm wrong? What have you been doing long ago? I've seen people like you! I'll just let you never make mistakes!" Su Xiaoyu suddenly felt that his body could move, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother, don't!"

But Mu Wushuang had already pointed his sword and, after a sound of a thud, pieces of ashes fell to the ground. Su Xiaoyu pushed Mu Wushuang hard and shouted: "What are you doing! Why did you make it so scary!" Mu Wushuang looked down at Su Xiaoyu: "This guy is the lewd among the Hundred Night Ghosts. If I don't beat it to death, you three will not be able to keep the chastity of you three!"

Su Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and then said disbelief: "But Sister Ya said that the magic of killing ghosts no longer exists!" Mu Wushuang smiled and explained: "Killing is to make ghosts a fright, but to make the ghosts disappear, as long as the Taoist power is deep enough!" Su Xiaoyu looked at Mu Wushuang with anger. Mu Wushuang could only put away his smile and said seriously: "Xiaoyu, I know you can't do it, so is the third junior sister. But I'm not afraid. This kind of evil ghost who has never changed after repeated teachings is better!"

Su Xiaoyu turned his head and stopped looking at Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang tsk, accidentally glanced at Gu Xin who was sleeping beside Zhang Tingya. He was stunned. Then he hurriedly asked, "Miss Gu Xin? Why is she here?" Su Xiaoyu nodded casually, but still turned her head and did not look at Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang then asked, "What's wrong with them?" Su Xiaoyu said coldly, "Sister Ya used her hair to recover her soul to attract Miss Gu, and she fell asleep after she was summoned."

Mu Wushuang said oh, thought for a while and asked, "Has Miss Gu's hair and nails burned?" Su Xiaoyu turned his face and looked at Mu Wushuang in confusion: "No, I threw it outside the door, what's wrong?" Mu Wushuang said seriously: "These things can use decent Taoism, and they can naturally use evil magic to harm people! Where did you throw them? Take me there quickly!" Su Xiaoyu took a breath and nodded.

Mu Wushuang turned around and looked at the maid with a shocked look. He couldn't help but lower his eyebrows and shouted: "How dare you get on someone else in front of me? Are you looking for death? Get out!" When Mu Wushuang said the word "get out", Su Xiaoyu suddenly felt his mind blank, and he regained consciousness after a while. The maid squatted and bowed and said: "Thank you, young master, for using the soul-shaking technique to save me." Mu Wushuang smiled and said: "It's okay, kill the chicken for the monkey!"

Su Xiaoyu also realized that Mu Wushuang's loud shout just now was to shock other wild ghosts in the room. After Taoist masters like Mu Wushuang concentrated their concentration, they suddenly had the effect of shocking people's souls. In addition, Mu Wushuang had already broken up the most powerful wild ghost, and the other ghosts were already afraid. Mu Wushuang used the soul-shaking technique to naturally double the effectiveness. Su Xiaoyu calmed down and said to the maid: "Please take care of Sister Ya and Miss Gu." The maid hurriedly bowed and said, "Miss Su has given me the instructions, so I will do it naturally!"

Then Su Xiaoyu led Mu Wushuang to the backyard of Zhang Tingya's house. Mu Wushuang picked up the soul talisman painted by Zhang Tingya from a pile of garbage, looked at it and sighed, "The three junior sisters Zhang have such a deep Taoist power! No wonder they attracted so many wild ghosts!" Su Xiaoyu glanced at Mu Wushuang, and Mu Wushuang took out a fire note from his arms and burned Zhang Tingya's soul talisman completely. Seeing that Mu Wushuang had finished burning the paper talisman, Su Xiaoyu asked, "Brother Wushuang, you were so anxious just now, what's wrong?" Mu Wushuang took a deep breath and said in silence for a moment: "Manzi was injured."

"What?" Su Xiaoyu looked at Mu Wushuang with disbelief and asked, "You two are together, can anyone hurt Brother Aman? No way?" Mu Wushuang smiled awkwardly, and then said with a gloomy face: "Manzi was attacked by someone. After the man succeeded, he faced me again." Su Xiaoyu looked straight at Mu Wushuang without saying anything. Mu Wushuang took a deep breath and continued, "That man has a very high martial arts skills. After a move with me, he turned around and ran away. I can't throw Manzi away, so I let him run away."

Su Xiaoyu nodded and hurriedly said, "Let's go and see Brother Aman quickly." Mu Wushuang also nodded and said, "This place is far from Master's house, I'll take him to the guest room of Senior Brother's house." Then Mu Wushuang led Su Xiaoyu out of Zhang Tingya's boudoir and just arrived at the corridor when he saw Yang Tiantai hurried to Zhang's mansion with Zhang Tingmu. Zhang Tingye followed behind with expressionless expression.

Mu Wushuang asked in a daze, "Uncle Yang, what's wrong?" Yang Tiantai said anxiously, "Tingmu was injured!" Mu Wushuang's face changed and he asked in a low voice, "Is it a man in black?" Yang Tiantai nodded, but walked towards Zhang Tingmu's room without stopping. Mu Wushuang followed Yang Tiantai and said, "Manzi and I also met that person! He has a very high martial arts skills."
Chapter completed!