What is wisdom, what is instant decision, what is assertiveness and cleverness, these qualities are perfectly reflected in Yu Wanyin's escape without saying a word, dragging Ling Motang's collar and running away, if it weren't for the urgency of the current situation, Ling Motang would have thrown his skirt and bowed to Yu Wanyin, sighing: I serve!

"Don't move. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" When Ling Motang suddenly raised his head, he was facing the pale and bloodless face at the door, and the owner of this pale face was Su Yinan.

Ling Motang failed to hold Yu Wanyin who rushed forward, only to see Yu Wanyin suddenly rush towards the translucent human figure, Su Yinan's translucent figure began to dissipate like a cloud of fog, Yu Wanyin only felt cold all over her body, and then lost all consciousness, her eyes looked at Ling Motang blankly, turned around slowly, and walked towards the Buddha platform as if she had lost her mind.

"Let it go." Yu Wanyin's voice was very low, her throat seemed to be stuck in something, low and hoarse, she turned her head and stared at Ling Motang's hand that was tugging at her sleeve.

Ling Motang glanced out of the study, the crescent moon that was as white and cold as pig iron had been covered by thick clouds, and it was dark outside, and the silence was terrifying.

"Die and die." Ling Motang gritted his teeth and closed the door of the study tightly, and then rushed to the Buddha platform with a strong stride, the rotten meat that had gradually formed the appearance of a baby was still devouring the surrounding minced meat, Ling Motang drew a spell around the baby with blood, and when the baby began to spread outward and touched the blood curse, he suddenly let out a terrible scream......

Yu Wanyin's originally black and white apricot eyes suddenly became cold and violent, and the black mist occupied the whites of her eyes for a moment, and she roared in a low voice: "My child, my child ......" staggered a few steps and grabbed towards Ling Motang.

Ling Motang didn't dare to hurt Yu Wanyin, and kept holding his hands against Yu Wanyin's shoulders, and Yu Wanyin's hands began to turn blue, and his hands pinched Ling Motang's neck.

"Su Yinan, you get out of Yu Wanyin's body!" Ling Motang felt a tightness in his neck, his face turned red, and his afterglow skimmed behind Yu Wanyin, the monster that was completely black was already approaching, and it stretched out its dark arm and was about to penetrate Yu Wanyin's heart, and directly took out the heart.

Ling Motang bit her lip, feeling that death was approaching her, her neck was clenched by Yu Wanyin's cold hand, her brain began to lack oxygen, her mind was blank, she couldn't think of any spells about catching ghosts, she began to regret it, if she knew that she only had the kung fu of a three-legged cat, and the ghosts that had been infested recently were powerful, she shouldn't have slapped her swollen face and become a fat man.

Ling Motang's thinking began to become chaotic, suddenly the spiritual platform was clear, and a plausible memory passed through her brain, Ling Motang's light brown eyes emitted a little dark golden light, her expression became calm, wiped the cold sweat that fell down her forehead, and muttered in a low voice: "Can't die." ”

Yu Wanyin can't die.

Ling Motang promised Ling Xiao that he would rely on Yu Wanyin for his life, both of them would survive well, only by surviving, Jiuli would have hope, and Jiuli would not disappear.

The monster's dark green eyes had locked on Yu Wanyin's back, Ling Motang used all his strength to press Yu Wanyin under him, raised his right leg and kicked the monster's chest, and then freed up one hand and bit his middle finger hard, but he didn't bite his middle finger to bleed, and the wound on his left arm was no longer bleeding.

"Wake up." Ling Motang broke Yu Wanyin's hand, shook Yu Wanyin vigorously, and stabbed his middle finger at the tip of the candlestick where the candle was inserted on the Buddha platform, and a stinging pain on the middle finger finally flowed blood beads, Ling Motang pressed his middle finger on Yu Wanyin's eyebrows, and silently recited the incantation in his mouth.

Yu Wanyin's whole body seemed to be convulsive, her face was constantly changing between white and blue, her face was hideous, Ling Motang changed her posture again, retracted her right leg against the monster, and rolled to the open space on the side with Yu Wanyin, the monster slammed heavily on the edge of the Buddhist platform, and the monster's face collided with the blood spell that Ling Motang had just drawn, emitting a burst of blue-white smoke.

The monster stepped back sharply, clutching its blood-burned face and roaring......

Yu Wanyin was still struggling under Ling Motang's suppression, Ling Motang pressed against Yu Wanyin's shoulders and didn't let go, "Su Yinan, you come out, if you don't come out, our contract will be over, you know that I have the ability to destroy this child." ”

Every time the baby on the Buddha platform touched the blood spell drawn by Ling Motang, it let out a terrible scream, and because there was no heart for the baby to suck, the baby's flesh and skin, which had become full at the beginning, began to wilt and wrinkle again.

Yu Wanyin was still struggling, but her eyes were staring at the Buddha platform, and finally she shed hot tears, and her eyes, which were originally full of black gas, began to become normal, no longer struggling, and slowly withdrew from Yu Wanyin's body, standing opposite Ling Motang.

Ling Motang's face became ugly, the smile that had been rippling on her lips had disappeared, the scattered broken hair covered a pair of merry peach blossom eyes, and a little blood-red flame rose from her palm: "Before you signed the contract, you said that you would not hurt anyone again." "The glow of the red flame began to grow intense......

Su Yinan covered her head in pain and let out a "hiss" sigh, Ling Motang didn't want to follow the old path of the former Heavenly Master, let alone accept the ghost without asking the reason, she wanted to reach a contract with the ghost to resolve their remaining grievances in the world, but now it seems that it is indeed not a wise move to negotiate with the ghost.

Moreover, Su Yinan not only did not abide by the contract, but instead went to Yu Wanyin's body, and wanted to strangle Ling Motang to death.

Yu Wanyin's safety was Ling Motang's bottom line, and now Su Yinan touched Ling Motang's bottom line, which inevitably made Ling Motang start to become angry, and walked towards the baby on the Buddha platform.

"Don't." Su Yinan stood in front of Ling Motang, blood and tears were gushing on his pale face, Ling Motang gasped, and the anger in his eyes did not decrease: "Say, what was Xu Tianbao most afraid of before he died?" ”

This monster borrowed the body of the host Xu Tianbao, and the only way to destroy the monster is to find the most feared thing in front of the host, as the host dies, the host will be doubly afraid of what he feared before death, and Su Yinan, as Xu Tianbao's wife, must know what Xu Tianbao is afraid of.

Su Yinan looked at the monster covering his face and wailing on the side, a mocking smile appeared on his pale face, "Water." The mocking smile on Su Yinan's lips suddenly became ruthless and ruthless, and she turned around indifferently to hug the child who belonged to her on the Buddhist platform.

But once she touched the blood spell that Ling Motang had drawn around the baby, her skin was as if it had been burned by fire, and it was a pain that was worse than death.

Ling Motang turned around to face the monster that had already devoured the host Xu Tianbao, his eyes were calm and his heart was empty: Damn, where is the old lady going to find water?