Shan Hai and Mo Yuan's waists were straight and their necks were a few inches longer.
You Shen had noticed the dragon pendant hanging on Xuanyuan Li's belt early in the morning, and had never dared to take action. Now he saw that my mother was so powerful. She walked to Xuanyuan Li with her short legs half a foot long, holding on to the rocks, and stretched out her arms.
She pulled off his jade pendant with her little hand and said, "Don't move, or I'll beat you up."
Seeing that his son could walk, Xuanyuan Li's eyes turned red, and he resisted not picking up his son. He took out two strings of bone chains from his arms and stuffed them into his little hands, "Go back quickly, don't hurt you."
Xuanyuan Li was afraid that the fight in the haunted house would hurt his son, but You Shen misunderstood and thought that Xuanyuan Li wanted to hit him. He quickly put the things in his pocket, hooked up one of his short legs, and a golden rooster appeared.
There is also a big roc spreading its wings on its two little arms.
He originally wanted to scare Xuanyuan Li, but he overestimated his own strength. He staggered and fell to the ground with a big somersault.
A hard lump the size of a pigeon egg fell out of his head, and he crawled towards Xuanyuan Hen crying, "Old man, your son beat me."
When he heard that someone was beating his precious grandson, Xuanyuan Hen became very energetic and his eyes widened, "You beast, you dare to be so cruel to a baby, I will fight with you."
Xuanyuan Li thought as he ran, bloodline really doesn't lie, his son's rogue demeanor is exactly the same as his old father's.
Shancha grinned in mid-air, wondering why none of the two children were as upright and well-behaved as she was?
Fortunately, Shan Cha only thought about these words in her heart. If she said them out loud, Shan Hai would probably spit at her.
The Ghost Emperor at the door was already stunned. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and said, "Little girl, you are really capable. Just fight with me alone. Bullying the minority is nothing."
"Hehehe!"
Shancha looked up to the sky and laughed, pointing at the ghost boys who turned to ashes, "I learned this from the Yang family.
All the ghost guards and generals will obey the order and destroy this bastard."
“Hufufu……!”
With an order, the Ghost Guard and Jin General rushed towards the Ghost Emperor at the same time.
The Ghost King also recruited hundreds of evil ghosts to help him. Suddenly, ghosts were crying and wolves howling in the house, a sinister wind blew, and black mist and putrid smell hit his nose.
The Ghost King knows that to capture the thief, he must capture the king first. If he doesn't find a way to kill this gentleman today, he will never get out of the haunted house alive.
The Ghost King had just knocked away several golden generals, and before he could rush to Shancha, he felt that the Yin Qi in his body was being sucked away by others.
He raised his head and looked around, and saw Yang Qing'er playing with a golden gourd. Anger instantly hit her forehead. This vicious woman, he was working hard for the Yang family in front, but she was killing her behind the scenes.
The more the Ghost Emperor thought about it, the angrier he became, and he slapped Yang Qing'er with his palm.
Mo Yuan quickly picked up You Yue who was hiding behind Yang Qing'er.
Yang Qing'er's brain, which had just been struck by lightning, was a little slow to react. She didn't dodge the palm, and was sent flying more than ten meters away.
It rolled twice in the air like a rag and hit the ground with a bang.
"Qing'er!" Li Ru slapped the Ghost Emperor angrily and flew to check on his daughter's injuries.
Seeing that the Ghost King was beaten to the point where he was vomiting evil energy, Shancha knew that the opportunity had come, drew out his rune knife, and swooped down from mid-air like a cheetah.
A clean knife penetrated the Ghost Emperor's chest.
The Ghost King showed an expression of disbelief, struggled twice, and turned into a black smoke and dissipated in the night sky.
Seeing that all the evil spirits in the house were taken care of by the ghost guards and Jin Jiang, Shancha took them away.
Just when I was about to fly out of the house, I heard a creak from the door of the wing diagonally opposite.
Shancha squinted her eyes, walked to the door of the room, put her face against the crack of the door, and looked inside. The light in the room was not good, and she could vaguely see a person hanging from the beam.
Just as Shancha was about to open the door and go in to check, she saw a big pale hand stretching out from the bronze mirror, green flames ignited on the nails, and the two white candles on the table were lit.
With the light, Shancha finally saw clearly what was on the beam. It was a woman with her back turned to her.
The atmosphere was quite strange, and people couldn't help but feel panicked. Shancha had been the Emperor of the Underworld for thousands of years, and he was never afraid of ghosts, only such silent things.
I don't know if she felt someone was peeking at her, but the woman's head made a 180-degree turn, but her body didn't move at all.
This is an unrecognizable face, with all the facial features turned into bloody holes.
The two bloody eye sockets were staring straight at the camellia, and they grinned and sneered.
Is this an evil corpse?
When Shancha was researching what kind of species Xie Sui was, two inches of white hair grew out of Xie Sui's body. What's even more frightening is that her arms and legs are getting longer, and even her nails have grown several inches longer.
It was only then that Shancha recognized that it was a demon corpse, which was an evil spirit that became a zombie after death.
The demon itself carries the Taoist elements with it, and after death, the Taoist elements are sealed into the demon elixir. After it becomes rigid, it slowly absorbs the Taoist elements in the demon elixir.
Even the little demon corpses are harder to deal with than zombies, not to mention the fact that this guy's moral character is quite high.
"Click! Clap! Crack...!"
Looking at the nine huge white tails hanging down from the air, Shancha felt that his heart was so compressed that it was about to burst.
Nine-tailed fox demon corpse, wouldn't this cost her her life?
Shancha resisted the temptation to run away, and sat down on the stone bench in the yard. She reached out and took out the cigarette pot from the package, filled it with tobacco leaves, lit it, and started smoking.
Since blinding Baiyinshan, Shancha has discovered that cigarettes are really a good thing. Taking a few puffs can calm the mind.
You can also confuse the enemy. Anyway, as long as you lower your head and smoke, the enemy will not know what you are thinking, and they will not dare to attack you for a while.
Li Ru, a vicious woman, has put all her belongings into the haunted house, leaving no chance for others!
Nowadays, only Junyue can defeat the nine-tailed fox monster corpse, but they have not written immortal invitations. If the immortal family secretly interferes in other people's grudges, it will attract heavenly punishment.
Grandpa and Mo Yuan are no match for the nine-tailed fox corpse.
The only thing left to do now was to fight. Shancha lit three sticks of incense and stuck them on the ground. He sat down cross-legged, made mudra with his hands, and silently recited the mantra.
Seeing the camellia filling the yard with smoke, and starting to offer incense to invite the immortals, Shan Hai and Mo Yuan's hearts went cold, knowing that there was something powerful in the house.
The palms of both of them were sweaty, and their eyes were fixed on the three sticks of incense.
Xuanyuan Hen is still too arrogant. Although he doesn't understand Yin Yang, he can see that the situation on their side is not optimistic. He quietly approaches Youxiao with the two children in his arms, "Lord of Yougu, the master of these two children is Sanyuan."
God Lord.
Can you ask him to come over and help? I heard that I want to burn some immortal talismans. I don’t have any immortal talismans in my hand. Can you lend me a few?"
The corner of Youxiao's mouth twitched, "Immortals and gods have no control over human competitions.
Let’s see and then talk. If Chu Ge can’t hold on, I, the Valley Master, will try my best to save her.”