"Xiaolong'er, now the emphasis here is on one, democracy, equality, freedom, in the future, you don't have to let people kneel at every turn. ”

Xiao Chen stood at the intersection, babbling at the black knife on his shoulder, if he didn't explain it clearly, according to the character of the prison dragon, he might not be able to figure out what moths he would come up with.

At this time, the night was already dark, Xiao Chen was talking to himself at the intersection like a neurotic, if he was seen, he would probably think that this thing had escaped from a psychiatric hospital.

At this time, a whirlwind blew out of thin air, circling around Xiao Chen.

The wind is extremely weird, looking at the surrounding scene, the trees do not have the slightest movement, it seems that only Xiao Chen has this wind around him.

The temperature dropped suddenly at this time, and even ice crystals appeared on the grass next to Xiao Chen.

"Presumptuous. ”

The figure of the prison dragon appeared from the black knife, and his expression was extremely cold.

The phantom of a black dragon instantly formed behind the prison dragon, and the huge coercion instantly crushed the yin wind.

"The little yin soul also dares to offend the emperor. The cold voice of the Prison Dragon dispersed.

Xiao Chen frowned, and suddenly remembered that today was Mo Xiaoxiao's night of resurrection.

Xiao Chen stopped the dragon who was about to run away and whispered: "Xiaolong'er, don't be angry, don't be angry, this is the case." ”

Xiao Chen patiently told Mo Xiaoxiao about it, and finally swore that this was the last time to meddle in things, so he persuaded the prison dragon who was about to go berserk.

Xiao Chen looked around, and the yin wind that had been suppressed by the prison dragon was blowing again at this time, and this wind was entanglement around Xiao Chen and kept whirling.

A woman's face, as if it were nothing, appeared and disappeared in the yin wind.

When Mo Xiaoxiao died, it was supposed that the three souls and seven spirits would have completely dissipated, and she had completely lost contact with this world.

But Xiao Chen forcibly made Mo Xiaoxiao resentful, hoping that Mo Xiaoxiao could become a powerful ghost with the help of strong resentment.

Moreover, Xiao Chen also left Mo Xiaoxiao's resentment mark on himself, so that when Mo Xiaoxiao returned to the soul night, he would definitely come to him for revenge.

As long as Mo Xiaoxiao becomes a powerful ghost, Xiao Chen has a way to make Mo Xiaoxiao regain her clarity and then stay in the world.

In this way, Wang Duoduo, a little idiot, has a place to go, and he doesn't have to trouble himself all the time.

Xiao Chen looked up at the sky, midnight had arrived, and the life-seeking ghost was about to appear.

Xiao Chen quickened his pace and ran in the direction of home.

It was late at night, and the family was estimated to have rested, and Xiao Chen unscrupulously broke into the courtyard with a terrible yin wind.

Xiao Chen took the lead in coming to his recliner, which was the location of the "Mother and Child Gathering Yin Array", the mother array.

Xiao Chen inserted the black knife directly into the eye of the array, and said in his mouth: "Xiaolong'er, first, just stay here, and then go to find a treasure when you have time in the future, and set up a big array for you to repair the blade." ”

The slender and tall figure of the Prison Dragon reappeared, and the Prison Dragon stood next to the black knife.

Looking at the surroundings that were already rolling black fog at this time, and forcibly resisted a slap to kill this little ghost who didn't have long eyes, the prison dragon nodded helplessly at Xiao Chen.

At this time, the yin wind around Xiao Chen's body had already blown into a black whirlpool, and a terrifying scream kept coming out of the black mist.

A woman with a disheveled hair and resentment gradually became clear in the black mist.

The woman's figure kept rotating with the black mist, which was unpredictable.

The thick black fog, the unpredictable figure of the woman, and the piercing screams from time to time, this scene will definitely be scared on the spot when ordinary people see it.

Facing this picture, Xiao Chen just rolled his eyes, the black qi in his hand suddenly exploded, and Xiao Chen's figure suddenly jumped up and pressed straight towards a position in the black mist.

"Ahh

A terrible scream sounded, and then Xiao Chen's figure suddenly rushed out of the black mist.

There was also a white figure as Xiao Chen's figure rushed out, and Xiao Chen's hand pressed tightly on the neck of the white figure.

"Bang!"

Xiao Chen pressed the figure to the ground heavily, and said with some annoyance: "You fucking call injustice, wake up the sleeping people at home, I have to beat you to death." ”

"Giggle......

A strange sound that made people's scalps tingle came from the throat of the woman on the ground, and the woman's scarlet eyes stared at Xiao Chen tightly.

Xiao Chen looked at the woman or the former Mo Xiaoxiao, and shook his head with some pity.

At this time, Mo Xiaoxiao's whole body was full of resentment, her face was full of dark blue, and bright red blood vessels like earthworms covered her entire face, making her look hateful.

Looking at Mo Xiaoxiao like this, Xiao Chen shook his head, who would have thought that she was such a gentle, virtuous, and beautiful woman when she was alive.

Sure enough, the power of hatred of such a thing is really terrifying, and it can turn such a gentle woman into what she is now.

Xiao Chen thought of Luo Xiansi again, that chubby little girl who loved to eat snacks, and hoped that she would not lose herself in hatred.

"Giggle......

The kind of sound that makes people's scalp tingle keeps ringing, Xiao Chen is sighing here, it can't be noisy, and his backhand is two big ear slaps.

"Are you arguing with Nima?"

The current Mo Xiaoxiao is just a monster controlled by resentment, and Xiao Chen will not feel distressed if he slaps him a few times.

"Xiaoxiao. ”

Wang Nanxu's choked voice sounded, looking at the hateful ghost who was pressed to the ground by Xiao Chen and couldn't move, Wang Nanxu burst into tears.

Wang Nanxu walked towards Mo Xiaoxiao and kept wiping the tears on her face.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I should have calculated it, your life is not good, it will be difficult in the past few years, I shouldn't have left you, I shouldn't. ”

Wang Nanxu walked up to Mo Xiaoxiao sadly and gently stroked Mo Xiaoxiao's face covered with bright red veins.

Tears fell on Mo Xiaoxiao's face.

seemed to feel something, facing the lover in her heart, the red light in Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes suddenly flourished.

The resentment in Mo Xiaoxiao's entire body became more and more intense, and Xiao Chen looked at Wang Nanxu and frowned.

You are nominally a negative person who "abandoned his wife and children", and now he appears in front of Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes, isn't that pouring salt on Mo Xiaoxiao's wounds?

Now Wang Nanxu's role, in addition to aggravating Mo Xiaoxiao's resentment, what role can it have?

Influence a terrible ghost with love? That's all played on TV, in reality, if you do this, it's a flashlight in the pit, looking for death.

Xiao Chen kicked Wang Nanxu's upright buttocks, and Wang Nanxu was directly kicked and flew out.

"Something that is not enough to achieve is more than something to lose. Xiao Chen muttered.

In the eyes of ordinary cultivators, there are only two endings for a resentful ghost like Mo Xiaoxiao, either he is wiped out and loses the last trace of contact with this world, or he keeps sucking resentment to strengthen his body and become a scourge.

But who is Xiao Chen, the dignified emperor, Xiao Chen has a hundred ways to make Mo Xiaoxiao regain his senses.

Xiao Chen looked at Mo Xiaoxiao, who was struggling on the ground, and teased: "Do you know that you have a good life, you met me." ”