Xie Qiye is what people often call Bai Wuchang Xie Bi'an. Xie Bi'an is a chief official in the underworld. These two ghost messengers are two subordinates of Xie Bi'an. The one who just spoke was Ji Guiming, and the one who kept silent was Ruan Fang. Wang Xiaoru laughed and said, "You two don't come to the world easily. This time I came out... I saved me a lot of trouble!" "Oh, misunderstanding, misunderstanding! If you know it's you, Ghost Grandma, you won't want to be boring." Ji Guiming said with a smile, but Ruan Fang said in a silence: "It's just someone's orders, I hope you don't blame me." Ruan Fang's voice was extremely subtle. If you don't listen carefully, you don't know what he was talking about.

Wang Xiaoru sighed and said, "Two, I know that my identity is not enough. Otherwise, please come out and let's talk about the past?" The two ghost messengers were silent. Fan Ba ​​tribes are Hei Wuchang Fan Wubing, and they are their immediate superiors' partner. Moreover, they know Wang Xiaoru's identity, so they naturally dare not offend her. Wang Xiaoru saw that the two ghost messengers were hesitating, and said, "I know that you have worked hard. There are some talisman paper tributes here, so you can use them." After that, Wang Xiaoru raised his right hand, and the paper money in the sky fell to the ground like snowflakes, and instantly turned into ashes. Wang Xiaoru called the ghost grandma, so he naturally carried a lot of tribute paper money on her body.

Ji Guiming refused with a smile, "Oh, how can this be done! You are so disgusting!" But a pile of thick copper coins were already piled up in his hand. Ruan Fang also stretched out a hand without hesitation, and the copper coins kept pouring into his palms like a spring. Seeing this, Zhang Xiuwen knew that the secrets he had taken the risk were not only useless, but were instead made a favor by Wang Xiaoru. Ji Guiming saw the more and more bribes in his hands, and then smiled at Zhang Xiuwen with a sharp voice: "Oh my Master Zhang, please call us when you fight in the future! We are just suffering from running errands. The problem is that this flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple. How can we listen to your order in the future?"

Zhang Xiuwen bowed and said, "I'm sorry for you. Today, Zhang is negligent and makes you feel troubled. In the future, Zhang will thank you very much!" Ji Guiming immediately smiled and said, "Oh, that's right! Let's fight in the future and take action!" Then Ji Guiming said to Ruan Fang, "Fifth Brother, let's go back. After a while, Master Xie Qi can't find our brothers and will get angry again." Ruan Fang nodded silently, bowed to Wang Xiaoru and said, "Mr. Wang, please take care of yourself. In the future, Master Fan's eighth Master, I hope you will have a few more beautiful words." Ruan Fang's voice was still as thin as a mosquito and flies, which looked extremely strange compared to his appearance.

Ji Guiming collected the tribute money, clapped his hands and said, "Oh, okay, okay, it's all gone." After saying that, the wind suddenly spread around him, and countless ghosts rushed towards their backs. The two ghost messengers collected the ghost messengers and bowed to everyone one by one, and slowly disappeared. Mu Wushuang had never seen such mysterious magic, and his eyes were lit up. He never expected that these two ghost messengers had brought so many ghosts. In fact, how could Mu Wushuang know?

Some ghosts and monsters are all ghost soldiers, and once they fight, they can match tens of thousands of elite soldiers in the world. Su Xiaoyu has always been respectful and afraid of ghosts and gods, but when she heard Wang Xiaoru chatting with these two ghost officials, she couldn't help but open her eyes and peek at them for a few moments. She originally thought that the ghost officials were as green-faced and fangs as the ghost monsters described by people, but after closer inspection, she found that the so-called ghost officials were actually similar to ordinary people, but their clothes were a little weird. Su Xiaoyu was also a little bolder and stretched out her head to look at Wang Xiaoru again.

Zhang Xiuwen urged the Yin Soldier to break the armor seal to consume most of his true energy, and he felt a little weak. Wang Xiaoru looked at him with a smile and said, "I didn't have such cultivation when I was as old as you. It's not bad! This time you use your own weaknesses and attack my strengths. This time it's not counting. You can continue to do it." Wang Xiaoru was talking when she suddenly glanced at Su Xiaoyu looking at her curiously. Wang Xiaoru saw that Su Xiaoyu was so beautiful and pure, and she didn't.

Jin looked at her a few times, and he liked her more and more. But Su Xiaoyu's body emitted a faint aura that was intimidating the Six Realms. When Wang Xiaoru was curious, he couldn't help but look at Su Xiaoyu's face. It didn't matter, and it almost scared Wang Xiaoru. Wang Xiaoru hurriedly turned her head, but her heart kept beating, and she couldn't help but say, "Fortunately, just one look, otherwise the rest of her life would not be enough! What's the origin of this little girl?!"

Su Xiaoyu is the adopted daughter of Mrs. Xuedi, and the stubborn jadeite on her body, so she naturally has a very high status. Wang Xiaoru originally wanted to take Su Xiaoyu away at the same time, but when she saw it, she suddenly lost her thoughts. After Yang Tiantai had given Lu Xianping true energy, Lu Xianping's breathing slowly returned to calm, but she couldn't say a word, so she could only stare at Li Shuanghua with her eyes. Li Shuanghua leaned on Mu Wushuang's arm like she was asleep. Lu Xianping knew that she had been blocked by someone and could not move her acupoints. However,

And he was also injured. Wang Xiaoru's butterfly finger is the world's unique skill and is amazing. If Wang Xiaoru wanted to kill him, he would have seen the King of Hell long ago. When Yang Tiantai saw Lu Xianping's teeth clenched, he naturally knew what he was thinking. Yang Tiantai could only grit his teeth and whisper: "Senior Brother Lu, don't worry, I will never let Mrs. Huayin be kidnapped." Lu Xianping looked at Yang Tiantai with a complicated expression. Yang Tiantai nodded to him. Only then did Lu Xianping nod at Yang Tiantai with difficulty.

Yang Tiantai raised Lu Xianping and turned his face to look at Zhang Xiuwen. Zhang Xiuwen frowned, knowing that he was completely controlled by Wang Xiaoru, and how to get everyone out safely was the most critical thing. "This ghost grandma can kill all of us now, but she didn't do that... She just wanted to compete. There was no way. If she could make her happy, we would be safe. If she was unhappy..." Zhang Xiuwen thought silently. Wang Xiaoru looked at Zhang Xiuwen with expectant face, and his face actually eased a lot. Seeing that Wang Xiaoru was excited, Zhang Xiuwen simply turned his mind and pinched the seal again with his hands. Wang Xiaoru narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw Zhang Xiuwen split his hands, raised his sword fingers high above his head with his right hand, and placed his sword fingers flat on his chest. Wang Xiaoru nodded with satisfaction and smiled: "I learned my lesson, this is much more useful than asking for a ghost."

This time, Zhang Xiuwen used the Heaven Sacrifice Seal and prayed that the heaven would drop divine power, but Wang Xiaoru didn't seem to care. Zhang Xiuwen's right sword finger condensed from the sword finger, which appeared and faintly appeared in the night. Wang Xiaoru also raised his sword finger, but his left hand pointed to the sky and the right hand was ground. Li Tianmu and others were slightly stunned when they saw Wang Xiaoru pulling his horse steps and doing both hands: "Tai Chi Seal!" The Tai Chi Seal merged with the power of heaven and earth, and had to communicate yin and yang at the same time, and had very high requirements for the control of Taoism, and they must not be distracted. Wang Xiaoru closed his eyes slightly, and his left and right hands were at the same time

A semicircle was drawn, and the pattern of Tai Chi fish was formed. Almost at the same time, a slight glow appeared in the sky and echoed the Tai Chi Yin. After a while, Zhang Xiuwen's body was covered by a faint layer of gold energy, while Wang Xiaoru was surrounded by a stream of gold energy and a black energy intertwined, mixing into dark gold. When everyone held their breath and concentrated, Zhang Xiuwen suddenly waved his right hand and made a bang on the ground, as if some weapon was poked heavily to the ground - and Zhang Xiuwen actually had no weapons in his hand.

Yang Tiantai and others knew that Zhang Xiuwen had already hired a magic weapon. If he opened his eyes now, he would definitely see the fully armed Tianfu on Zhang Xiuwen. "Who is the monster? He dares to act rashly!" Zhang Xiuwen shouted loudly. Wang Xiaoru had already completed casting spells at this time, and a faint heavenly soldier and a ghost man in white appeared beside him. Seeing this, Zhang Xiuwen swung his arms forward, and the magic weapon beside Wang Xiaoru also raised his spear and picked it a little. A sound of metal collision resounded throughout the night sky. Zhang Xiuwen's hands sank, and Wang Xiaoru's magic weapon also stabbed out with a spear. A gust of wind sounded again with the sound of the weapon's impact.

Everyone's faces were so painful that they were slightly hurt by the stimulation of the storm. In a blink of an eye, the divine weapon possessed by Zhang Xiuwen and the divine weapon beside Wang Xiaoru had fought several times. Mu Wushuang and others unconsciously retreated. Wang Xiaoru slowly closed his eyes, and the ghost officer on the other side of her suddenly took action. Seeing that Zhang Xiuwen was struggling and Wang Xiaoru had the upper hand, Wang Xiaoru suddenly pinched a hand gesture. The magic weapon and the ghost officer stopped moving at the same time. Zhang Xiuwen also stood aside the invisible weapon and gasped heavily.

Wang Xiaoru said loudly, "I am disturbing you, I hope you don't be surprised. I will thank you again in the future." Then Wang Xiaoru put his hands together and opened them suddenly. Zhang Xiuwen shook a few steps like taking off his strength. Zhang Tingye hurriedly rushed forward to support Zhang Xiuwen, and the magical weapons and ghost servants around Wang Xiaoru disappeared. Wang Xiaoru nodded and said, "It's easy to ask for a god but it's hard to send a god. I have even sent a god for you. Zhang Xiuwen'er, you have saved a lot of trouble!"

After Zhang Xiuwen borrowed his divine power, his true energy had been exhausted, so he could only say weakly: "Thank you, Senior Zhang..." Wang Xiaoru's lips moved and said: "Well, I'm really having a good time tonight. OK! Let the rest of the people go! Just let the little demon at the bottom of the lake be his companion with the old man." After hearing this, Mu Wushuang raised the Quluo sword with his left hand and pointed it at Wang Xiaoru. Although Wang Xiaoru did not look back at Mu Wushuang, a hint of displeasure flashed between his eyebrows and shouted: "Little bastard,

Do you just want to die like this?!" Mu Wushuang stood up straight, feeling that his left arm was still heavy and numb, and his movements were not a little slower than usual. Seeing that Wang Xiaoru was angry by Mu Wushuang, Zhang Zhubei immediately slipped to Mu Wushuang with a penis, wanting to take the opportunity to click on his acupoints. But Mu Wushuang suddenly turned his head and glared at him. The fierce light in his eyes actually scared Zhang Zhubei to stop directly. Mu Wushuang slowly turned his head, but found that Wang Xiaoru had already stood in front of him with a blue face.
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