Dong Xiaoyu bit her thin lips tightly, her beautiful eyes like autumn eyes were about to cry, as if tears could slip down her cheeks anytime and anywhere.
But she also chose a silent attitude.
She is indeed a female ghost.
When thinking about this, Dong Xiaoyu cast a pair of sharp and resentful eyes on Uncle Jiu.
It was all this damn smelly Taoist priest who ruined the good relationship between her and Qiu Sheng.
Facing Dong Xiaoyu's sharp eyes, Uncle Jiu was not afraid.
Most ghosts are so insidious and cunning, and extremely scary.
It is absolutely impossible to be careless when dealing with such ghosts.
"Qiu Sheng, come here, don't let this female ghost harm you."
Uncle Jiu gestured, with a look of vigilance on his face. It seemed that as long as Dong Xiaoyu made any move, he would immediately use the peach wood sword in his hand to perform Taoist magic!
"Qiusheng, I won't harm you. Don't you trust me?"
Dong Xiaoyu's face was filled with grievances, but she still couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes, just like pearls with broken strings falling down one after another.
Recalling his acquaintance and love with Dong Xiaoyu, Qiu Sheng's heart softened, and he did not blame Dong Xiaoyu for deceiving him at all.
He even hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Xiaoyu, of course I trust you, you will never harm me."
While talking, he took out a white handkerchief and carefully wiped the tears on Dong Xiaoyu's beautiful face.
Such a scene made Uncle Jiu frown into a Sichuan eyebrow.
Ye Xiao also had a sighing expression on his face. He really didn't expect Qiu Sheng to be such a love interest.
"Qiu Sheng, didn't you hear what I said as a teacher? Come here!"
Uncle Jiu scolded, but his heart was also burning with anger, angry that Qiu Sheng did not listen to his words.
"Master, Xiaoyu, she will not harm me. Even if she is a female ghost, she is still a kind female ghost."
Qiu Sheng protected Dong Xiaoyu because he was afraid that Uncle Jiu would hurt Dong Xiaoyu, and he even spoke for Dong Xiaoyu.
In Uncle Jiu's opinion, his performance made him convinced.
Qiu Sheng has been fascinated by this female ghost.
Mi Di even stopped talking about his master.
"In this case, all I have to do is destroy this female ghost!"
Uncle Jiu mentioned the peach wood sword, but he also took action.
He held the magic formula in his hand and shouted loudly, "Tai Shang Laojun is as urgent as the law!"
Say it.
The peach wood sword in his hand was like a red light, rushing towards Dong Xiaoyu.
Dong Xiaoyu already disliked Uncle Jiu, a smelly Taoist priest.
Therefore, she also wants to have a fight with Uncle Jiu!
He actually wanted to separate her and Qiu Sheng, this stinky Taoist priest should be taught a lesson!
"Get up!"
Dong Xiaoyu shouted softly, and an invisible force instantly formed a big red net.
This is the barrier she made using the magic power of ghosts.
The purpose is to block Jiu Shu Taomujian's attack.
However, in the next second, a strange color flashed in Dong Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes. The big red net she made could not defend against the peach wood sword that turned into red light.
"Crack!"
With just one stab of the peach wood sword, her big red net was torn to pieces.
"You little ghost, don't even think about fighting me!"
Uncle Jiu's face was full of confidence. He was very sure of getting rid of the female ghost in front of him.
This female ghost’s moral character is still too shallow.
If his practice were deeper, he might not be able to cope with it.
"Humph!"
Although the red net was blasted, Dong Xiaoyu was not discouraged. On the contrary, she even snorted softly.
The next second.
Dong Xiaoyu continues to use magic power.
One after another, the cold Yin Qi began to swim rapidly in the air, and the target of the attack was none other than Uncle Jiu.
She already regards Uncle Jiu as a thorn in her side.
"Xiaoyu, don't do this!"
Qiu Sheng on the side tried to persuade him. He did not want to see a conflict or fight between Master and Xiaoyu.
"No! Qiu Sheng, it must be like this, no one can break us up!"
Dong Xiaoyu said loudly.
Her words made Qiu Sheng feel deeply touched and embarrassed at the same time.
"Xiaoyu, you can't defeat my master."
Qiu Sheng said again.
He clearly knows how powerful the master is.
Although Dong Xiaoyu, as a female ghost, also has magical powers, she still looks too young compared to his master.
Everything is just as Qiusheng expected.
Uncle Jiu and Dong Xiaoyu fight against each other.
One person uses Taoism.
One person uses magic.
But what about the result?
Not even enough time to burn a stick of incense.
This fierce battle is over.
Dong Xiaoyu has been defeated.
"Pfft!"
A stream of blood spurted out from Dong Xiaoyu's mouth.
This dark red blood is her natal blood essence.
It is enough to show how much she suffered during the fight with Uncle Jiu.
"Swish!"
At this moment, you can see that Dong Xiaoyu's face is as pale as paper. Although she is sitting on the stone bed, her body is shaky, as if a gust of wind can blow her down.
"Xiaoyu, are you okay?"
Seeing this, Qiu Sheng became a little anxious.
Uncle Jiu on the side turned dark when he saw it. This brat really forgot about his master after having a female ghost!
"Qiusheng, I'm fine, I'm fine."
Dong Xiaoyu responded with a pale face.
Although she said it was okay, Qiu Sheng was still very worried.
"Master, let Xiaoyu go, she is a good ghost!"
Qiu Sheng took the initiative to plead for mercy.
He knew very well that his master would definitely be a ruthless person, if he didn't ask for mercy.
Xiaoyu is afraid that she will end up in a state of despair.
"What a ghost? One mouthful of jade, you guy is really obsessed with ghosts!"
Uncle Jiu had a look on his face filled with hatred for the iron that was not made of steel, and he hurriedly muttered some strange spells.
He even threw a yellow talisman from his mouth.
The yellow symbol turned into a golden light and fell on Dong Xiaoyu.
"Master, you..."
Qiu Sheng is anxious.
"I just want you to see the true appearance of this female ghost!"
Uncle Jiu said with a calm expression.
Qiu Sheng was surprised when he heard this.
But wait until he takes a closer look.
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However, I was able to see that Dong Xiaoyu, who was originally as beautiful as a flower, had completely changed her face, completely different from before.
This is a ferocious face.
That's a little bit beautiful.
There are only two words to own land - scary!
"Ah!"
Qiu Sheng was so frightened that he was so frightened that he subconsciously took several steps back.
He was really frightened.
As soon as he saw that he had interacted with such a scary-looking, ferocious female ghost, he felt a chill on his back.
"Woo!"
Seeing the disgust in Qiu Sheng's eyes, Dong Xiaoyu couldn't help crying.
"Qiusheng, I like you. Don't you believe my love for you?"
"I..."
For a moment, Qiu Sheng didn't know what to answer.
He can only remain silent.
Dong Xiaoyu let out a long sigh.
Now, she can only escape.
Just when she was about to use her magic to escape.
Uncle Jiu, who had sharp eyes and quick hands, took off his Taoist robe.
Throw the Taoist robe towards Dong Xiaoyu.
"Peng!"
Suddenly, Dong Xiaoyu was trapped by the Taoist robe and could not escape.
Uncle Jiu's Taoist robe seemed to have turned into shackles weighing tens of thousands of kilograms, trapping her tightly, making her unable to move, and her magic power could not be used.
For a moment, Dong Xiaoyu's face turned pale. Will she be wiped out in ashes here today?
"Master, since this matter happened because of me, Xiaoyu's life and death might as well be decided by me."
Suddenly, Qiu Sheng spoke.
Uncle Jiu frowned and did not agree immediately. Instead, he turned his gaze to Ye Xiao and wanted to hear Ye Xiao's opinion.
"To untie a bell, one must tie it."
Ye Xiao said slowly.
He knows it very well.
I'm afraid that this female ghost Dong Xiaoyu will never die.
"Okay! Qiu Sheng, the life and death of the female ghost will be left to you!"
Uncle Jiu agreed directly and handed the peach wood sword to Qiu Sheng.
However, a money sword slipped out from the sleeve of his other arm.
He hid the money sword behind his back.
The purpose is to prevent the female ghost from suddenly taking control of Qiu Sheng and beating him violently.
There is absolutely no need to be less cautious.
When dealing with ghosts, if you are careless, you will definitely die!
Qiu Sheng, holding the peach wood sword, looked at Dong Xiaoyu. He seemed to be using the peach wood sword to kill Dong Xiaoyu.
But when he saw Dong Xiaoyu's beautiful face full of tears, he couldn't do it.
"Qiusheng, I really like you! There is no deception in my love for you!"
Dong Xiaoyu said with red eyes.
After hearing what she said, Qiu Sheng was even more reluctant to take action.
"This ghost lies so much that you can't believe it."
Uncle Jiu on the side also said something.
But he already had an answer in his mind.
Qiu Sheng is afraid that he really won’t kill this female ghost.
No matter what, as long as Qiu Sheng doesn't do anything outrageous and lets this female ghost go, let's let this female ghost go!
"Master, I..."
Qiu Sheng's face was filled with apologies. Even though humans and ghosts had different paths, he still wanted to let Dong Xiaoyu go.
It’s at this moment.
Mutation appears.
This old dilapidated house actually felt filled with heat.
The surroundings are steaming, as if the earth is turning into pieces of scorched earth.
"Evil spirit!"
Uncle Jiu's expression was full of vigilance, and he didn't understand why such a change happened.
You can even see beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.
"Uncle Jiu, what is this?"
Ye Xiao also realized that something seemed very wrong and was developing in an uncontrollable direction.
"There is a terrible evil spirit around, and the evil spirit is easy to see on this zombie."
Uncle Jiu explained, "Isn't it Old Master Ren who escaped from the Qiankun Yin Sealing Formation?"
"Swish!"
The more I think about Uncle Jiu, the paler his face becomes.
At the moment, he has not made any complete preparations.
If Mr. Ren gets out of trouble, then...
The people of Renjia Town will be in danger.
In fact, tens of thousands of people in Renjia Town are afraid that they will not be able to save their lives!
For a moment, the more I thought about Uncle Jiu’s face, the more frightened and uneasy I became.
"Uncle Jiu, hold on tight and don't panic."
Ye Xiao said something, but he didn't think it was Old Master Ren who got out of trouble.
This matter has absolutely nothing to do with Mrs. Ren.
Even the female ghost Dong Xiaoyu and Qiu Sheng also had a look of astonishment on their faces.
At this time, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside this house that had not been repaired for a long time.
"Tap tap tap!"
The appearance of these footsteps also made Uncle Jiu feel a little relieved. The sound of walking was very different from that of Mrs. Ren.
Soon.
Under the gaze of everyone.
A woman in Tsing Yi holding an oil-paper umbrella appeared.
She has an enchanting figure and a peerless face, but there are waves of evil energy lingering around her.
"This..."
Uncle Jiu was very surprised. When did such a woman in Tsing Yi come to this town?
Moreover, this woman is extraordinary at first glance.
"Uncle Jiu, I wasn't blind before, right? There really is such a woman!"
Ye Xiao whispered something into Uncle Jiu's ear.
Uncle Jiu nodded silently. He was really confused. He couldn't see through the identity of the woman in green.
But one thing is for sure.
He felt an unprecedented threat from the woman in green.
This sense of threat is hundreds or even a thousand times stronger than the zombie king, Mr. Ren.
This woman in green is terrifying.
"This girl, who are you?"
However, Uncle Jiu was not too timid, but wanted to know the identity of the other party.
"Taoist, do you really want to know my name?"
The woman in Tsing Yi has put away the oil-paper umbrella in her hand, with a half-smiling expression on her face.
Uncle Jiu was a little speechless.
The unknown makes him curious and also frightening.
Before he could think too much.
The woman in green had lightly opened her red lips to reveal her identity, "I am the Drought Demon that the people fear, respect, and fear. Some people also call me the Ancient Zombie King."
"???"
At this moment, everyone present felt their heads buzzing.
The woman in front of me who looks as beautiful as a fairy is actually an ancient Zombie King, and is she referring to the Drought Demon that appears in the legendary story?
Boom!
Uncle Jiu felt as if his mind was exploding, and his scalp was numb from the explosion.
Even Ye Xiao was shocked.
But when I think about the silver-level investment world now [Zombie], the top ten zombie kings in the second act.
The appearance of Hanba, one of the ten zombie kings, is a very normal thing.
You know, the generals have also appeared, and the appearance of the other dead kings is only inevitable.
""The Classic of Mountains and Seas" once recorded that there was a person dressed in Tsing Yi named Huangdi Nvba."
Uncle Jiu said with trembling lips.
Even though he is superb in Taoism, at this moment his heart has already stirred up a thousand waves!
Incredible!
Unbelievable!
How could the drought demon in the legendary story appear in the real world!
"Taoist, you know me well. I am the Goddess of Drought, the daughter of the Yellow Emperor. I was originally free and easy in the Kunlun Mountains. I developed my magical power and traveled around the world to save the people. However, in the battle of Zhuolu, Chi You sent Feng Boyu Master to perform
Magic, the Yellow Emperor sent me to fight. I rely on my divine power to disperse the wind, rain and fog, and save the people."
"But my divine power is exhausted and I cannot return to heaven, so I can only stay in the human world. Wherever I go, the land is thousands of miles away, and the people despise me and call me Drought Demon."
"The Ultimate Chaos Jue"
Hanba, a woman in green clothes, said in a quiet tone, "Who in this world has ever cared about me?"
As she spoke, there was an inexplicable sadness on the corner of her mouth.
She only wants to save the common people.
But now it has become synonymous with sin.
Uncle Jiu and others also had complicated moods.
It’s a drought, I can’t return home, and God can’t do anything!
He can only wander alone in the world, and is cast aside by the people.