Chapter 99 is beginning to show its edge

"You want cinnabar and rune paper to draw talismans?"

After He Fugui and the others left, Tang Xianxian looked at Da Qiao solemnly, she didn't believe Da Qiao and believed in those deceitful yellow paper talismans.

"Ordinary cinnabar naturally can't drive away evil spirits, but with the menstrual blood squeezed out of the woman's monthly blood bar, it's different!"

"It's a pity that Sister Xian Xian is an artificial person, and she can't understand the mystery of the cultivator!"

Da Qiao looked at Tang Xianxian with pity, which made her very uncomfortable!

"Isn't it really good to be a human being?" Tang Xianxian couldn't help but think to himself.

He Fugui walked into the room with a white face, and the tray in his hand was the cinnabar and some yellow paper talismans that Da Qiao needed.

"I remember that you often donate money at charity meetings, so I'll help you once!"

Listening to Tang Xianxian's words, Da Qiao suddenly said, "Don't come out of this house after dark!" Don't go out no matter what happens! ”

As he spoke, Da Qiao pasted yellow paper notes all over the room.

At this time, Da Qiao took out a small bottle from the long skirt bag, which seemed to be the kind of blue bottle of zinc acid, and there was a dark red liquid flowing from it.

Tang Xianxian only felt suffocated, and his head was full of black lines: "This is..."

"This is something that can only be mass-produced by our special physique, if it doesn't work well, can I keep it?"

As he spoke, Da Qiao opened the bottle in distress and dripped five or six drops of blood in the cinnabar.

"Stir it up!"

Da Qiao looked at the room full of yellow paper runes, which she had practiced when she was eighteen years old. She couldn't do it if she wanted to be cheap He Fugui for nothing, so she had to find something for him to do, so that she could balance her heart, which really fulfilled the words of a woman's careful eye!

He Fugui didn't ask out loud, because this is the rule!

The clown emperor's anger told Tang Xianxian that the personnel of the dragon group can't talk nonsense to the host when they earn extra money, unless they need to know the information, and those clients can't be too presumptuous, this has always been the rule, and it's no wonder He Fugui doesn't take the initiative to talk.

In the room, there was only the grinding sound of "rustling", Tang Xianxian sat on the chair and thought about something, while Da Qiao was looking at the white palm.

By the time the grinding sound stopped, He Fugui had already flashed aside, and Da Qiao stood unceremoniously in front of the desk.

Da Qiao picked up the brush from the bed, dipped it in red cinnabar and then lifted the pen to concentrate, but he refused to put it down.

How is this scene so familiar!!

Tang Xianxian looked at the big disguise in a daze, this scene seems to have appeared.

Nima, is this a one-eyebrow Daoist?

I remember that last time Tang Xianxian went to visit the Dharma of a Daoist, I didn't expect to see a similar Dharma again today!

This is the rhythm of piracy!

Tang Xianxian was speechless, and He Fugui and his wife and daughter all looked at Da Qiao with the eyes of the gods and Buddhas, and they didn't dare to let out of the atmosphere.

By the time the rune paper was drawn, it was already dark.

This Nizi definitely did it on purpose!

Tang Xianxian knew that she wanted to comfort He Fugui's family's fears, so she delayed the time, but unexpectedly, this delay would come to night!

"I'm a little skeptical that they can lead troops to fight!" Tang Xianxian couldn't bear to look at it directly, she couldn't express the trauma in her heart in words.

"Sure enough, something is still wrong!"

Da Qiao is obviously a novice, her charm control skills are perfect, but she can't master them proficiently, her hands are shaking all the time, and she never stops.

Tang Xianxian knew that Da Qiao was very nervous, after all, it was the first time he took her out to hunt ghosts, and he knew that ghosts were very headaches for women. Da Qiao can do this step, and he can already be regarded as the bolder one among women.

Da Qiao walked out of the house with Tang Xianxian and stood in the center of the courtyard.

"I'll help you press the formation in a while, and you can solve it yourself!" Glancing at Da Qiao, Tang Xianxian walked to the stone table in the courtyard after making an explanation, and made it to the stone bench.

Da Qiao nodded, his hands behind his back, and two yellow paper talismans in his palms.

The wind howled, lifting Da Qiao's long skirt, although it made her panic, but there was no movement.

The standard ghost hunting expert! Tang Xianxian secretly exclaimed, Da Qiao actually pretended to be so exquisite, which greatly surprised Tang Xianxian's expectations.

Da Qiao's forehead flashed with silver-white patterns, and she also spoke at this time: "Who are you?" ”

Speaking into the air that was nothing, Tang Xian Xian also saw an unknown energy body appear in his field of vision.

Gray and dead, gloomy, the pale face seemed to cry and laugh, somewhat like a corpse in a morgue.

"Little girl, don't get in my way, I'm going to torture He Fugui's ungrateful rebel!"

Da Qiao pinched his fingers, and the fear of ghosts in his heart disappeared a little, probably because he was too involved: "You are He Fugui's adoptive father He Yue?" ”

"The old man is indeed He Yue! I can't see that you little girl is still a little good! ”

"Since you are already dead, why don't you go to reincarnate and suffer hell if you stay in the world for a long time!"

"I hate!" His pale face was twisted, and his empty gaze was filled with a manic chill.

Without waiting for Da Qiao to take precautions, He Yue's body ignited blue-green flames and pounced on her.

Da Qiao was startled, and hurriedly pushed his hands out, and the two yellow paper talismans turned into ashes in an instant, and two tongues of fire erupted.

He Yue felt the crisis, and immediately rushed into the earth, the power of this flame was roughly similar to that used in Tang Xianxian's flamethrower, but the duration was short.

The fierce face frightened Da Qiao's face pale, gritted his teeth and cracked his fingers, and forced the fear in his heart to draw at He Yue, and there were words in his mouth.

The seven stars are turning, the dangerous moon is hanging upside down, the twenty-eight stars are panicking, and the Xuanwu wind is shining!

The strange blood was still in the air, outlining a blood-colored swallow, which was her corresponding star Weiyue swallow!

A certain star in the sky also emitted a faint light, shooting down a soft starlight that enveloped Da Qiao.

He Yue's hand was illuminated by the starlight, and immediately like boiling water poured in the snow, a mist evaporated, but it was just a black mist.

"Straight to the source!" Tang Xian Xian was surprised, she didn't expect that the starlight could actually burn the origin of ghost things!

Tang Xian Xian couldn't use starlight, but she could use the power of light, she knew that light was an element after all, and it was definitely not an opponent of starlight.

After Da Qiao was protected by the starlight, He Yue had the rhythm of "leaving the green mountains without worrying about no firewood".

Once the courage came up, the ten horses couldn't pull it back, Da Qiao also came to his senses, and relied on the starlight all over his body to bully him, and the jade hand that condensed the starlight immediately captured He Yue.

Bang!

A bullet carrying the breath of light broke through a crack in the space, and a masked man in black fell out of it, and there was a pool of black blood on the ground.

The masked man stared at Tang Xianxian deadly, and He Yue in Da Qiao's hand was also robbed by another masked man who came out.

"And accomplices!"

Tang Xianxian flashed in front of Da Qiao, and two black hole guns were aimed at the two black-clothed people.

"Demons!" Feeling the breath of the two masked men, Tang Xianxian's eyes gradually became weird.

"This is..."

Tang Xianxian's eyes were solemn, and she still felt it in the bodies of the two demons... Breath of the plague!

The Source of the Plague!

Diregi!

Damn, they were planted with the source of the plague by Dirigi!

Tang Xianxian's face changed, and he picked up another enhanced branch of the [Assassin Cannon] [Tracking Spike Cannon] and launched a missile into the sky.

Multiple spike shells disintegrated at high speed fell to the ground, and ferocious flames rose and dispersed, flooding the entire courtyard.

However, what Tang Xianxian didn't expect was that this other thing didn't die!

"Put down He Yue, leave your right hand and get out!"

After the flames dissipated, the two black-clothed men faced Tang Xianxian's cold gaze and cut off their right hands without hesitation, tore open the scroll and teleported out.

"It's a sin to show your edge!" Tang Xianxian frowned and froze his two arms before he breathed a sigh of relief...