Good medicine is good for disease, and good advice is good for action.

Ning Yuan's words were like this, kindly advised, but they sounded vicious and cursed to the middle-aged couple.

My son is only seven years old, although he is a little weak because of physical problems, but he is free of illness and disaster, how can he become not far from death in your mouth?

Rao is that they have a good cultivation, and they can't help but feel angry.

Ou Fuhai said with a gloomy face: "I didn't see it, Ning Xiansen still hides the masters and understands these secret techniques." ”

Zhang Haisheng laughed, he was happy just now, why did he become tense in a blink of an eye?

Ning Yuan, this little guy looks quite steady and polite, why would he say such offending words?

He hurriedly stood up and played a round: "Fuhai dissipates his anger, Xiaoyuan, this kid speaks more directly, in fact, he is also kind-hearted." ”

Saying that, he gave Ning Yuan a look and asked him to apologize.

Ning Yuan frowned slightly: "If Pingshui meets, I will remind you, if you don't believe it, it will end here, because if you can't completely solve this matter, no matter who you talk about, you will get into trouble, and I don't want to ask for trouble." ”

He shook his head: "But you and Uncle Zhang are old friends, and I can't sit idly by, so I'm very responsible to tell you that this matter will not be dealt with within four years, and the consequences will be as I just said." ”

Zhang Haisheng looked helpless, looking at him with a strange look in his eyes.

What's wrong with this guy today, it's like the last time I came.

"Did he really see something?" Zhang Haisheng thought to himself, and then denied it.

He himself is skeptical of the demons and monsters, and he will not easily draw conclusions if he has not seen it with his own eyes.

"Thank you, Mr. Jinyan. The beautiful woman was holding back a breath of anger in her heart, but on the surface, she said calmly and lightly: "You just said that you can prove it, then please, except for my son, all of you are adults, I believe there are still some guts." ”

She gestured and looked at Ou Fuhai.

The other party nodded, and his tone played with taste: "I also want to see Ning Xiansen's methods." ”

Ning Yuan smiled, this is what he wanted.

Because the verification process is more terrifying, it is necessary to make the little boy die frequently.

Directly said to the two of them Let me prove that it's okay, but I'm going to make your son half dead, do you think it's okay?

If you think about it with your ass, you know that even if you say that you cut your throat, the other party's answer will definitely be a refusal.

When he finished his argument and the facts were in front of him, the Ou Fuhai couple would definitely believe his words, and everything would be easy to explain when the time came.

Ning Yuan took the little boy Ou Chen's right arm and pulled him to sit in front of the sofa.

"The ghost enters the soul, the wrongdoer does not know, the three lights are extinguished, and the catastrophe ...... forever"

He silently recited the Dao technique he had obtained in the cultivation plane, stretched out his left hand and spread the five fingers of his hand, and slowly climbed up to his neck from Ou Chen's chest.

During the process, his left hand was slightly hot and turned red, Ning Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and after reading the last sentence, the color on his face flashed!

"Saving the Dead, Stripping the Seal, Dementoring Curse!"

After finishing speaking, he pinched Ou Chen's immature neck fiercely and contracted it vigorously!

How thin is a seven-year-old child's neck? Ning Yuan's big hands were folded, and the tips of his thumb and middle finger were almost connected.

In an instant, the little boy let out a hoarse scream, and then couldn't make any sound because of suffocation, his eyes exploded, his fair face was flushed, and his hands kept beating Ning Yuan's left hand with a painful expression.

"Xiao Chen!"

"What are you doing!"

"Ning Yuan, let go!"

Several people on the opposite side suddenly let out an exclamation, and the beautiful woman screamed, and jumped up instantly as if she had a spring on her buttocks, and rushed towards Ning Yuan with her teeth and claws.

Ou Fuhai and Zhang Haisheng's faces changed wildly, and they also ran over in a hurry.

Ning Yuan burst out and shouted: "Don't move! I'll strangle him if I come over again!"

This sound made the three of them stop their tracks, and their bodies froze there.

The beautiful woman cried and begged him not to be impulsive, and the rest of the people also followed the ants on the hot pot, scratching their ears and cheeks, but they didn't dare to attack at all, and they almost smashed things in a hurry.

"Still not coming out yet?" Ning Yuan suddenly sneered at Ou Chen, and his left palm exerted force again.

This action directly frightened the beautiful woman into fainting, and she rolled her eyes and fell to the ground softly.

At this moment, the mutation protrusion!

"Boom, Boom, ......Boom" Ou Chen's mouth suddenly let out a series of weird and piercing laughs, sounding like someone was scratching the glass back and forth with their fingernails, giving people goosebumps.

His little face turned pale, and the whole person stopped struggling, and slowly opened his eyes.

Ning Yuan secretly breathed a long sigh of relief and relaxed his left palm, but it was still close to the skin of the other party's neck.

"Where did the dog mongrel come from, dare to spoil the good deeds of this ghost king!" Ou Chen's voice was hoarse, and he was the same as before.

He looked around the living room, the resentment in his eyes made everyone creepy, and his hands and feet were cold.

A minute ago, they were innocent and cute little boys, but a moment of change made them feel extremely strange and terrifying.

Zhang Haisheng and Ou Fuhai looked at each other, not understanding what was happening.

The round-eyed monk looked at him with a look of surprise, and stopped talking.

"Is that you?" Ou Chen's gaze fell on Ning Yuan, and a strange smile appeared on his little face.

is obviously a seven-year-old boy, but at this moment, it makes people feel like a thousand-year-old demon, which makes people panic.

His voice was hoarse: "Young man, don't make mistakes, get out immediately, this king will spare your life!"

"You deserve to say such things?" Ning Yuan sneered, and then continued to recite the soul charm, trying to pull out the dirt in Ou Chen's body.

Ou Chen raised his head and took a deep breath, staring at him with resentful eyes: "I don't know what is dead or alive! I have remembered your appearance and smell, it is a good thing to hurt me, I will let your whole family survive and not die!"

Ning Yuan said coldly: "A little ghost dares to speak wildly, and there is a kind of name in the report." ”

"Little ghost, hahaha......" Ou Chen seemed to hear something ridiculous, and leaned back with a smile.

He looked arrogant: "I am the Yanqing Ghost King, I haven't been to the mainland for more than three hundred years, and there are still people who can see through my Ghost King's soul cultivation technique, and finally say it again, throw yourself under my command and give you a way out!"

"Big ****. Ning Yuan pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

Do you think that my dignified plane overseer will care about you as a ghost king threat?

Not to mention anything else, just with a few magic weapons obtained from the cultivation plane, you can beat your soul away.

The body dares to appear, and Lao Tzu slaps you to death!

"Dementors, Dementors, Dementors......"

He continued to meditate, and found that his left hand was getting hotter and hotter, and something was clinging to it.

Ning Yuan pulled out desperately, feeling like he was pushing a car with his hands, it was too hard.

A few breaths made his face red and his head sweaty.

"Ning, Ning Xiansen......" Ou Fuhai stood beside the sofa and shouted, looking at him with a frightened expression: "This, this, what is this, what is the situation?"

Ning Yuan didn't say anything, his left hand was claw-shaped, trembling slightly and slowly leaving Ou Chen's neck, the distance was about a finger long.

He didn't have any Dao power now, everything relied on spells, and it took a lot of effort to pull the dirty things out of Ou Chen's body.

Visible to the naked eye, between his palm and the other party's throat, there was a liquid blood-red figure.

If you look closely, it is a miniature version of the humanoid, with her legs connected to Ning Yuan's palms, and her upper body still inside her neck.

"It's useless for you to destroy the ghost seed, as long as this king is here, he will become food sooner or later. Ou Chen looked unwilling, and looked at Ou Fuhai and his wife as he spoke: "I also want to thank you for giving birth to a good son, the delicacy of the spirit body, I haven't enjoyed it for hundreds of years, hahahaha......"

"It's all nonsense for you!" Ning Yuan scolded in his heart, and pulled back violently with all his strength!

He sat back on the couch and gasped, a high-blooded figure standing straight in his left palm.

"Count down to your own death!" the scarlet villain said grimly, then suddenly shattered into a mist of blood.