42 Chapter 42
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But Bi Yuewu, who is usually as timid as a mouse, was not panicked or scared at the moment, she could be said to be looking at the giant sword indifferently.
Even in her eyes, the movement of the Seven-Star Greatsword was slow and weak, and she felt that she could easily block the attack, and even more.
She did the same, her nails retracted into her hands, and she stepped forward half a step in front of Zhuang Feng slightly, and a pair of white and pure soft swords grabbed the sword body of the seven-star giant sword.
The seemingly invincible greatsword was simply caught by her, as simple as catching a leaf falling from a tree.
The giant sword swayed from side to side as if she wanted to get out of Bi Yuewu's control, only to hear a "click", the giant sword was broken in two by her, and she waved it casually and threw the two halves of the giant sword to the ground.
The greatsword was stained with dust, and it shook on the ground, and after a wail, the white light disappeared, and it lay quietly on the ground like an ordinary waste sword.
The Taoist priest's expression changed, and his mouth pursed even more, but a wisp of blood couldn't help but flow from the corner of his mouth, and the red blood was in stark contrast to his extremely light lip color.
"Little zombies. Someone called her behind her back, in an unstoppable tone, perhaps a commanding tone.
yes, she's a little zombie, what is she doing? Who is calling her behind her back?
She looked back, was the man in purple calling her just now?
Bi Yuewu looked at Zhuang Feng, the fire in his eyes dimmed, and only some red silk remained.
She looked down at her hand in confusion, then at the scrapped sword on the ground, and suddenly she felt a cold gaze from the other side.
The red thread in her eyes suddenly went out at the Taoist priest opposite.
She retreated, staring at Zhuang Feng with a pair of amber apricot eyes, and her heart calmed down a little after seeing Zhuang Feng, but her gaze was glued to the other party's neck.
A picture flashed in her mind, it was her, and she had just choked the earthworm spirit's neck.
Her gaze moved up a bit, and she was suddenly startled in her heart, she could see the displeasure on the earthworm spirit's face, and she even seemed to hear the other party's cold snort.
She was confused and tried to explain: "I just ......"
She really didn't mean to, although she wanted to get rid of the earthworm spirit's control, but after getting along with the earthworm spirit for a while, she no longer wanted to hurt him, and she didn't know what was going on just now.
By the way, she felt resentful just now, and involuntarily inhaled some. But she had seen some powerful ghosts before, but she had never been affected, not to mention losing her mind and even having such great ability all of a sudden, she knew that it was as powerful as an earthworm spirit who was helpless with that giant sword just now.
Maybe she actually has a lot of potential, big enough to defeat the Earthworm King!
"We'll talk about that later. Zhuang Feng interrupted Bi Yuewu's words mercilessly, he turned to look out the door, and his dark pupils flashed a hint of purple.
The sun finally fell reluctantly, and after the moon god Wangshu drove the moon into the sky, darkness began to swarm.
Outside, a black wind swept up the fallen leaves on the ground, the sky was full of sand and dust, and the ghost aura filled the air.
There was a woman in black who suddenly appeared in the courtyard, with a bloodless face, her eyes were white and black, and her cheeks had blue-purple bruises, looking eerie.
Bi Yuewu felt that the previous feeling of anger and resentment was enveloping her chest, she was afraid of being infected by the resentment of the evil ghost again, so she was so frightened that she jumped to the innermost part of the room, and the porcelain vase on the table next to the wall was knocked by her a few times, and the only intact porcelain in the room fell down and lay on the ground in pieces.
The farthest piece of porcelain smashed into the back of a black mille-feuille ten-way Taoist shoe.
Her eyes followed the shoes upward, the blue Taoist robe, a white gourd the size of a baby's fist hung from her waist, carved with a charm she couldn't understand, the owner of the shoe pursed a mouth slightly, and the white jade-like face showed a look of disgust, looking at her with disdain.
After making eye contact with her, he immediately turned his head, and his long black hair flew in the air as he turned around.
The ends of his hair naturally shook Bi Yuewu's face, who was only a few feet away.
Bi Yuewu pursed her mouth, glared at the stinky Taoist priest a few times, and then turned to look out of the door seriously, now is not the time to care about these little things.
The woman in black in the courtyard didn't seem to see anything in the house, and she was dragged like a puppet to the inner courtyard.
"Where are you going?" Zhuang Feng stood by the door.
The woman seemed to have found Zhuang Feng and the people in the house stiffened, her face turned up at the eyes of the house, as if she was thinking about something, and only turned back after a long time, and said to the house: "I want revenge." โ
Bi Yuewu forcibly suppressed the panic, she just felt that the woman who was obviously a ghost was "staring" at her, and she was also saying to "her".
Although everyone is dead, there is no need to tell her, she has no obligation to โกโก, she is a good zombie who keeps to herself, but she is too lazy to avenge her revenge.
The female ghost waited for a while, making sure that Bi Yuewu was not reacting, and seemed to turn around with a little disappointment, and continued to want to enter the inner courtyard.
"The world should not be a place for the dead to stay, if you are obsessed with it again, don't blame the poor and you're welcome. A blue figure stopped the female ghost.
Suddenly, a bell in the distance remembered, "jingle bell", "jingle bell", crisp and pleasant.
As if she had suddenly received some stimulus, the female ghost rushed to the inner courtyard like a bolt of lightning without being stopped by the priest.
The sword in the Taoist priest's hand emitted a blue light, and it stabbed at the female ghost quickly, but it was not as fast as the female ghost's speed, and it only pierced a piece of black cloth on the female ghost's body.
Bi Yuewu looked at the cloth in the Taoist priest's hand in surprise, it stands to reason that ghosts are invisible, born with resentment and obsession, and the clothes on his body are also dissolved by resentment, once he leaves the body, he will only become a wisp of resentment and dissipate in the air, and it is impossible to stay at all.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" Zhuang Feng glanced at the fabric and took the lead in stepping into the courtyard.
"Eh, wait for me, don't go too fast. Zhuang Feng walked a little fast, and the little zombie jumped forward behind him, shouting.
The Taoist priest threw the cloth from the sword, closed the sword, and stepped into the inner courtyard.
Naturally, he didn't know that after the three of them stepped into the door of the inner courtyard, someone else slowly entered the Wang family.