Qin Haodong glanced at the phone number and saw that it was Lin Momo. Pressing the answer button, the little guy's voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Daddy, guess who I am?" the little guy asked in a sweet voice.
Hearing his daughter's voice, Qin Haodong immediately felt much better and said very cooperatively: "Oh! Is it Princess Snow White?"
"No, I'm not Snow White?"
The little guy chuckled as he spoke.
"Is that a beautiful and lovely beautiful sheep?"
"No, no, I'm not a beautiful sheep."
Qin Haodong said: "That must be the most beautiful and cutest little Princess Tangtang in our family."
"That's right, I'm Tang Tang!" the little guy said happily, "Daddy, I'm after school, why didn't you come to pick me up?"
Qin Haodong said: "Dad has something to do, so he didn't go. Can I promise to pick you up tomorrow?"
"Okay! Okay! But don't forget daddy tonight, I have a singing competition."
"Don't worry, dad won't forget. You go home with mom for dinner first, and dad will pick you up after a while."
Today is the semi-finals of the singing competition for the little guy, and Qin Haodong has always kept it in mind.
"Okay then, goodbye daddy!" the little guy said and hung up the phone.
"Doctor Qin, you are a good father!" Qi Wan'er said from the side.
"You say this as if your father is not good."
After Qin Haodong finished speaking, he put the phone in his hand on the coffee table.
"My father is indeed not good. He has been busy since I can remember and has no time to care about me!" Qi Wan'er said with a low expression.
Unexpectedly, it was another girl who lacked father's love. Qin Haodong shook his head secretly, but he did not want to continue this heavy topic and said: "Oh! Let's not talk about this now. Let's draw the talisman and try to get rid of the evil fetus in you as soon as possible.
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After saying that, he started to pick up the brush to carve the talismans. Slowly, he regained some feeling, and the success rate became higher and higher. Later, he could basically draw one out of three.
To be on the safe side, Qin Haodong spent seventy or eighty talismans in one breath.
Deep in the mountains, in an ancient temple, an old Taoist with white beard and hair, who looks like an immortal, is sitting at the table slowly sipping the tea in the cup. Next to him is a shrine, which does not seem to be dedicated to the founder of Taoism.
There are five skulls placed there.
These five skulls are not handicrafts, but real human skulls, and they come in five colors: gold, green, blue, red, and yellow.
On one side is the Taoist Master with the Immortal Style Taoist Bones, and on the other side are five extremely weird skulls. This group of pictures looks very inconsistent when put together.
The old Taoist was sipping tea when suddenly the golden skull started to tremble and screamed like a ghost.
The old Taoist frowned, put down the teacup in his hand, looked back at the golden skeleton and said, "How dare someone touch my ghost fetus? I really don't want to live anymore."
After saying that, he moved his fingers together to form a magic formula. After a loud shout, a strong black energy shot towards the golden skull. After being covered by the black energy, the golden skull immediately became quiet and stopped shaking, and the ghost howling sound also disappeared.
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Qin Haodong had just finished drawing the talismans when he heard Qi Wan'er beside him groan in pain. The three talismans attached to her head burst into flames and soon turned into ashes flying everywhere.
Immediately afterwards, the black air that had been suppressed below the head came back, swallowing Qi Wan'er's head at an extremely fast speed, and soon only a golden color the size of a millet grain was left on her forehead.
"not good!"
Although he didn't know why the ghost fetus in Qi Wan'er's body suddenly became so powerful, Qin Haodong no longer cared about it. He grabbed the talisman in his hand and pressed it to it very quickly.
His moves were like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he had pasted 76 talismans all over Qi Wan'er's body, as if he was wearing clothes again.
After the talisman was attached, a yellow light suddenly appeared and suppressed the black energy. Although the black energy was not completely eliminated from the body and was still resisting desperately, it was only a matter of time before it was destroyed.
Qin Haodong let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had drawn so many more talismans, otherwise the ghost would be really difficult to suppress.
On the other side, the old man saw that the golden skull in front of him was shaking violently again, and it was more serious than last time, and it was likely to break into pieces.
The old Taoist was surprised. It seemed that there were experts over there.
"Thinking that this can break my ghost-raising skills is too underestimated. Today I will let you be the first sacrifice of the ghost fetus."
After finishing speaking, the old Taoist took out a talisman and threw it into the air. The talisman flew into the air and ignited without fire. Then it turned into a black light and rushed towards the golden skeleton, and then quickly disappeared.
After the golden skull absorbed the black light, the black light suddenly swelled, turning from golden to pure black in an instant.
Qin Haodong just breathed a sigh of relief and was about to continue drawing some talismans to annihilate the ghost fetus in one fell swoop. But as soon as he grabbed the brush, he heard a bang, and all the prisoners attached to Qi Waner's body burned, and all they released were black flames. Look,
It looks extremely eerie.
Without the suppression of the talisman, the black energy suddenly surged, engulfing Qi Wan'er's whole body, and even the last bit of golden color between her eyebrows disappeared.
"Kill me quickly, quickly!"
These were the last words left by Qi Wan'er.
"I failed after all!"
Seeing Qi Wan'er being swallowed up by the black energy, Qin Haodong sighed secretly in his heart. He only estimated the power of the ghost fetus, but ignored that there was a person raising ghosts behind him. It seemed that he could only take the last path now.
Thinking of this, he reached back and grabbed the dagger behind him. Since there was no cure, he could only get rid of the ghost slave in front of him.
At this time, Qi Wan'er let out another howl, which sounded like a ghost crying or a wolf howling. Her body suddenly swelled up and reached about two meters. She was much taller than Qin Haodong. Not only were her hands covered with black hair, but she also had many inch-long talons.
claw.
Her body suddenly grew larger, and her outer clothes were torn apart, and she flew out like a black butterfly. However, Qi Wan'er's face was ferocious and extremely ugly at this time, and her black body was like a stone. Although she was naked, she did not have any sense of beauty as a woman.
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From this moment on, she is no longer Qi Waner, but a ghost slave.
Qin Haodong couldn't care less. The ghost slave's cultivation might have been a little low when it first formed. If he couldn't kill it now, he would really have no chance in the future.
He roared loudly, brandished the dagger in his hand, and stabbed the ghost slave viciously in the back of the heart.
The knife was fast and hard, and it had already hit the back of the heart before the ghost slave could react. However, there was no feeling of the knife penetrating into the flesh after it was stabbed. Instead, there was a "ding" sound, as if it had been stabbed into steel.
The ghost slave felt the attack from behind, turned around suddenly, and grabbed the dagger in Qin Haodong's hand. This dagger, which was originally made of fine steel, was as soft as noodles under the ghost slave's sharp claws.
It was torn into a pile of pieces.
"Let me choke you, this guy is too fierce!"
Qin Haodong had also met people from the ghost sect before, but at that time his cultivation level had reached the stage of transcending tribulation. A ghost slave at this initial level could kill hundreds of them just by blowing his breath.
But things were different now. He didn't even have the cultivation level to build a foundation, but once the ghost slave was formed, he had the cultivation level of a foundation building master, so he was suppressed from the level.
After destroying the dagger, the ghost slave roared again and punched Qin Haodong's chest. The huge fist was about the same size as a volleyball. Coupled with the sharp claws, the force was terrifying.
In a hurry, Qin Haodong also punched out, and his two fists, one large and one small, collided with each other, making a muffled sound, and his whole body was shot out like a volleyball.
Qin Haodong felt a heat in his chest and almost vomited blood without being beaten. There was a fundamental difference between the foundation building stage and the Qi refining stage. The gap between his cultivation level and that of the ghost slave was too big. What he could rely on now was the exquisite moves and quickness of his previous life.
Incomparable body skills.
After being repelled by one move, Qin Haodong used the unique skill of his previous life, Soaring Dragon Step, and stepped on the air with his feet a few times before landing firmly on the ground.
But the ghost slave didn't give him any chance to breathe, and pounced on him again, grabbing his head with sharp claws. If he grabbed his head hard this time, it would definitely turn into a rotten watermelon.
Qin Haodong hurriedly used Soaring Dragon Step again, and his body turned into a shadow and rushed behind Gui Slave. One of Gui Slave's claws directly grabbed the wall behind him, and with a bang, he dug out a huge hole.
Qin Haodong took advantage of this opportunity to strike out with both palms and hit Gui Slave hard on the back of the head. However, Gui Slave's body was as hard as steel. Not only did this palm not cause any damage, but on the contrary, it enhanced its ferocity. He returned with a claw and struck it again.
He swept over to Qin Haodong.
Qin Haodong was completely dumbfounded now. Even though he was nimble and clever, the ghost slave's cultivation level was much higher than his, and his body was invulnerable. He had no way to break through this superhuman defense.
If he could escape immediately in other places, the ghost slave wouldn't be able to do anything to him, but now he can't because Lin Momo and the little guy are right next door.
The ghost slave was extremely ferocious when he first took shape. If he were allowed to rush out at this time, I am afraid that no one in the entire community would survive, let alone the Lin family villa which is just around the corner.
Even the ninth-level cultivation level in my Qi training period can't help the ghost slaves, let alone the mercenary group of divine soldiers who only have the eighth-level cultivation level. They can only deliver food to them.
For the two most important women in his life, Qin Haodong refused to retreat and fought with all his strength against the ghost slave. After dozens of fights, all the furniture in the house had been torn into pieces by the ghost slave, and even
There are dozens of holes, large and small, in the walls.
However, after fighting for a long time, Qin Haodong could not be caught. The ghost slave seemed to have lost interest and actually turned and threw towards the window.
Qin Haodong was shocked. If the ghost slave rushed out of the villa, there would be nothing he could do. The Lin family villa next to him would definitely suffer disaster.
He quickly jumped up in the air and kicked Gui Slave in the back of the head. Feeling the attack from behind, the corners of Gui Slave's ugly mouth raised slightly, as if he was sneering, and he suddenly turned around and punched him.
Qin Haodong kicked the air, and in a hurry, he punched Gui Nu's big fist with both fists. However, his two punches were no match for Gui Nu's one punch. This time, he was hit and flew out, landing on the ground and knocking the living room directly.
The coffee table was smashed into two pieces, and the cinnabar-yellow paper on it was scattered on the floor.
He felt a violent surge of energy and blood in his chest, and the blood that had been suppressed for a long time could no longer be controlled, and he spat it out.
After this mouthful of blood came out, it just happened to spray on the mirror that fell beside him. A strange scene occurred. The blood fell on the mirror and was absorbed instantly, leaving no trace.
Immediately afterwards, the originally gray mirror underwent earth-shaking changes. Not only did it grow in size, it was as big as a plate. At the same time, one side turned black, the other side turned red, and even the handle below became