Sheng Lanlan suddenly heard Ou Suyang calling her name, and her heart was suddenly surprised and happy, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look in the direction of the voice.

At the moment when Sheng Lanlan turned his head, Ding Weikang grabbed Sheng Lanlan's neck angrily with ten fingers.

Seeing Ding Weikang's black ten-finger fingertips grabbing Sheng Lanlan, Wei Shumei let out a sharp shout, stretched out her jade cigarette pouch and swept towards Ding Weikang's hands.

Sheng Lanlan immediately came back to his senses and jumped away, took out a stack of rune paper and lit it up, and recited a spell towards Ding Weikang.

At this moment, Sheng Lanlan didn't care if there were passers-by around, let alone Ou Suyang seeing her use the Shanyin Secret Technique.

Sheng Lanlan was burning the last stack of rune paper, if he couldn't restrain the man in front of him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ding Weikang's fingertips almost touched Sheng Lanlan's neck, and he was knocked away by Wei Shumei's jade cigarette pouch. Ding Weikang was annoyed and ashamed, grabbed the jade cigarette pouch pot, pulled Wei Shumei to his side in an instant, and clasped Wei Shumei's throat with his backhand.

"Lanlan, come over to me, or I'll crush this old woman's neck. ”

Ding Weikang's face was distorted and deformed, and the sound of Wanfu Mountain came out of his mouth, which looked particularly strange and terrifying in the darkness before dawn.

"Don't come here, keep chanting ......"

Before Wei Shumei finished speaking, she suddenly heard a "click" sound, and before she could see Wanfu Mountain's face, her body slowly slid towards the ground.

As soon as Wan Fushan's hands were loosened, Wei Shumei fell to the ground suddenly, and the back of the Chinese-style coat was blown apart by the wind and covered Wei Shumei's forehead. With a "snap", the jade cigarette bag in Wei Shumei's hand fell onto the road and landed at the foot of Wanfu Mountain.

"Just because you still want to hold me, I can't do it, I don't want to die!"

Wanfu Shan laughed wildly and kicked Wei Shumei, and then flew up and kicked Wei Shumei's jade cigarette pouch into the bushes on the side of the road.

"Lanlan, we are father and daughter, if you help me live forever today, I will definitely not treat you badly. Let you and your children and grandchildren enjoy endless glory and wealth, and we will be the happiest people in the world......"

Wanfu Mountain approached Sheng Lanlan step by step, there was still a distance of two meters away from Sheng Lanlan, his footsteps could no longer move, in the end, he was still afraid of the burning rune paper in Sheng Lanlan's hand.

I don't know why, just now Wei Shumei burned the rune paper and recited the mantra, and Wanfu Mountain didn't have any special feelings. But Sheng Lanlan operated like this, Wanfu Mountain obviously felt palpitations and confusion, and his mind began to be in a trance.

Wanfu Mountain squeezed out a loving smile towards Sheng Lanlan, and collided with Sheng Lanlan's eyes that were burning with two flames, so he had to avoid it again. Reaching out and touching the cheek that had just been burned by Wei Shumei's burning jade cigarette pouch pot, his expression returned to cold and vicious. He figured it out that the sudden appearance of Sheng Lanlan and Wei Shumei was going to kill him.

Today is either you die or I die! I don't have to worry about the relationship between father and daughter......

In fact, Wan Fushan doesn't have much father-daughter love in his heart, he just wants to use this reason to make Sheng Lanlan's heart soft, so that he can achieve the goal of absorbing Sheng Lanlan's blood for immortality.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air in his back, and Wan Fushan hurriedly turned around, but before he could see anything clearly, his cheeks suddenly felt a sharp pain.

Ou Suyang's short fist combo didn't give Wanfu Shan the slightest strength to fight back, and Wan Fu Shan's face was suddenly swollen like a pig's head and fell to the ground.

Knowing that Ou Suyang had come to help, Sheng Lanlan didn't dare to be distracted, and was still engrossed in destroying the Sanskrit mantra. Staring at the rune paper that was about to burn out, he felt that the demon soul of Wanfu Mountain was still condensed.

Wei Shumei fell to the ground silently, not knowing whether she was dead or alive. If the last rune paper can't be restrained by the demon soul of Wanfu Mountain, then Sheng Lanlan and Ou Suyang will be in danger.

Sheng Lanlan was anxious, biting the tip of her tongue hard, and her mouth was suddenly filled with salty blood.

Sheng Lanlan was about to open her mouth to spray towards Wanfu Mountain, and found that Wanfu Mountain was a little far away from her. I had no choice but to move my feet and approach the fallen Wanfu Mountain.

"Be careful!"

Ou Suyang rushed to the front to block Sheng Lanlan's footsteps, and stretched out his leg to kick down the dagger in Wanfu Mountain's hand. The dark dagger flashed and plunged into the ground, and a carp in Wanfu Mountain jumped up.

At this time, the burning rune paper in Sheng Lanlan's hand jumped and went out. Sheng Lanlan was suddenly shocked.

Wan Fushan glanced at the paper ashes burning in Sheng Lanlan's hand and laughed.

"Ou Suyang, my good son-in-law, why did you squeeze me out of your body, otherwise how good it would be for our family of three to live together forever!"

Wanfu Shanyin smiled fiercely.

"Phew, you quickly suffer death and return to your six realms of reincarnation. ”

Ou Suyang stretched out his hand to capture Wanfu Mountain, but Wanfu Mountain did not dodge, and waved his black hands viciously to meet Ou Suyang.

Sheng Lanlan's rune paper burned out, and there was nothing to fear in Wanfu Mountain. A pair of black hands grabbed Ou Suyang's palms and looked up to the sky and laughed.

"God help me!"

After Wanfu Shan finished shouting, he sucked Ou Suyang's palms like a sucker. No matter how Ou Suyang moved back, his palms were still sucked by Wanfu Mountain and couldn't move.

Seeing that Ou Suyang's face began to darken, Sheng Lanlan was anxious, knowing that it was in vain to pull Ou Suyang in the past. Obviously, the demon soul of Wanfu Mountain has greatly increased its magic power and is absorbing Ou Suyang's essence.

"Use ...... Cigarette pouch ...... Hit him ......"

Wei Shumei's face had been facing the direction of Wanfu Mountain and Ou Suyang, and when she opened her eyes at this time, she spit out a sentence with difficulty. She didn't know if Sheng Lanlan could hear her words.

In a hurry, her facial features were particularly focused, and Wei Shumei's inaudible words fell into Sheng Lanlan's ears. She immediately ran to the bushes to find Wei Shumei's jade cigarette pouch.

The jade cigarette pouch shone softly in the bushes, Sheng Lanlan grabbed the jade cigarette pouch, turned around and ran behind Wanfu Mountain, which was frozen in place with Ou Suyang. waved the jade cigarette pouch and hit Wanfu Mountain, but there was no reaction at all.

The magic weapon doesn't work!

A stream of hot blood surged out of Sheng Lanlan's chest, and the blood that had already overflowed his mouth spurted out, all of which spurted onto Wanfu Mountain's back.

Wan Fushan felt as if his back was burned, and he couldn't help but look back, and the strength of his hands suddenly weakened a little. Ou Suyang took the opportunity to jump away.

"Here's another one. ”

Ou Suyang took out a piece of silver rune paper and handed it to Sheng Lanlan.

Wanfu Mountain roared and pounced on his head and face, Ou Suyang raised his foot and kicked it, hitting Wanfu Mountain's chest with both hands. Wan Fushan waved his hand and grabbed Ou Suyang's wrist, this time he refused to let go no matter what.

The moment he just grabbed Ou Suyang's hands, Wanfu Mountain found that Ou Suyang's body actually had endless energy, which was much better than the ancient chicken blood pot.

Wan Fu Shan believed that as long as he absorbed Ou Suyang's energy, he could also be reborn. Wanfu Mountain doesn't want to be someone else's stand-in, he has to be himself.

Looking at Ou Suyang's blackened cheeks again, Sheng Lanlan no longer hesitated, stuffed the bright silver rune paper into the jade cigarette pouch pot, and slapped it towards Wanfu Mountain's vest.