Xilin didn't answer, and his green eyes were full of disdain.

What is delicious about a mortal's banquet, he wants to eat something that is really a great supplement, either a demon elixir, or a spirit or a human brain!

Thin sweat oozed from the Taoist's forehead, "This ......"

Lan Shuying watched silently beside him.

She thought to herself:

The ghost fetus is becoming more and more disobedient to discipline, and taking him out for activities this time is just the right thing to scare him by using Yang Fengqing's matter, so that the Taoist can restrain him in the future.

Of the things he wanted to eat, the last one was absolutely impossible, and there was one nearby......

Then promise him Yang Fengqing's soul.

The Taoist took action to deal with Yang Fengqing, and the toffee secretly helped him, and then used the breath of heaven to scare Xilin, and taught him how to respect his elders.

Quickly deciding on the course of action for tonight, Lan Shuying said to Xilin with a smile: "I remember that you have already beaten her once, you should not have forgotten her taste...... I'll break her method of hiding her breath, you just go, you're welcome. ”

After she finished speaking, Milk Candy mobilized the power of the rules and forcibly removed the layer of concealment on Yang Fengqing's body.

In an instant, Sen Ran's ghost aura was like a bright candle in the dark night, pointing out the direction to Xilin.

The owner of this breath has indeed been in contact with him, and he remembers the female ghost, which is very sweet and delicious.

Xilin raised his head and roared.

His nails lengthened and turned into sharp hooks, and he dug the ground with his limbs, and soon crossed the fence and rushed towards the Deng Mansion without hesitation!

Scarface hurriedly entered the house, grabbed the charm bag, and chased after him.

The wind was accompanied by the sound of his breathing.

Heavy, hurried, almost out of breath.

And his own clumsy back climbing the wall is like a white chicken who usually doesn't exercise well.

Another gust of night wind blew the aroma of wine into her nose, choking her silently frowning.

……

In Miss Deng's bedroom, the fight between Zhu Bo and Yang Fengqing has ended.

Two figures.

The one standing was Yang Fengqing.

She shook slightly.

Zhubo's attack on her was not completely ineffective.

She didn't have the strength to maintain her glamorous appearance.

One of the most obvious features:

The hairpin ring accessories on her body are becoming more and more illusory, and she can't maintain the real feeling.

Only the jade bracelet on her wrist remained unchanged.

Because it was the one that Yang's mother asked her to bring, it was said to be used to recognize relatives.

Compared with Yang Fengqing, Zhubo's state is even worse!

He held the broken flute in his palm.

The crack pierced deep into his palm, and pale cyan blood poured into the flute, prompting more than a dozen bamboo leaves with sharp edges.

It was these bamboo leaves, either offensive or defensive, that dragged Yang Fengqing back several times, preventing her from concentrating on breaking the enchantment he had arranged.

But we've come to this point.

Zhubo didn't have any more spiritual blood to urge them.

The leaves are turned into powder in the air.

The pale blue enchantment around it was not as stable as before, and it looked like it was easy to break.

Yang Fengqing came here to occupy Miss Deng's body, but was blocked by the demon clan, and he fought this one inexplicably.

In the fight, she had already been hooked up by this banshee.

At this moment, her face was angry, and her right hand was raised high, clutching a short dagger.

The victory and defeat have been decided, and she is not willing to let go of this defeated man!

The lover is in danger, but the white fox is not here - the only person she can turn to for help is a few clan elders in Hujia Village, so she is running frantically out of the city.

It's a pity, considering the distance from Shaoyang City to Hujia Village, with her current footsteps, when she successfully moved to rescue the soldiers, Zhubo should have been cold a long time ago.

The barrier shattered silently.

Zhubo lay on his back on the ground.

He failed, but he was calm inside.

At least he was worthy of his old friend and persuaded Ziyao away.

He was calm.

However, this desperate look of waiting for death is fake.

He was quietly running the exercises, intending to blow himself up!

The purpose is to erase the threat and prevent the female ghost from going to Ziyao for reckoning in the future.

Suddenly a voice approached!

Yang Fengqing was vigilant, and Zhu Bo also paused slightly.

There seems to be a very strange existence......

It's coming in.

At that moment, their qi was locked, and the one who wanted to extinguish couldn't be stabbed, and Zhubo, who wanted to blow himself up, also lost control of his inner dan......

It can be seen that the person who came is too much higher than them.

In front of the other party, no matter how they deal with it, they are destined to surrender to that will.

The wind gently blew open the carved wooden door.

A demon and a ghost held their breath at the same time.

I saw a snow ball deftly jumping over the threshold.

The cat seemed to be very human, and swept its eyes around the house.

If the white fox were here, she would have recognized who it was - the strange cat that had beaten her back to its original form!

She had discussed this with Zhubo.

They all felt that it was because she came to trouble Li Chengyuan that she was targeted by the white cat.

A blow could seal her path, so if it really wanted her life, she wouldn't have a chance to escape.

Zhu Bo stared at the snow-white fur of the toffee.

His instinct was that the cat had no ill will towards him, and that it had come to find a female ghost.

At this point, Yang Fengqing has a very tacit understanding with him.

Her expression became nervous.

The cat spoke, and Jiaojiao was still dissatisfied:

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, and you don't let people sleep, you're going too far!"

Zhubo: "......"

Can I be blamed for this?

Grievances, but can't be said.

He didn't notice that Yang Fengqing began to tremble.

Because suddenly there was a black shadow above the white cat.

From the bottom up, there is first a pair of hands with curved claws grasping the ground, then two thin arms.

The boy's face was filled with two clusters of ghostly fire.

He looked at Yang Fengqing opposite with the eyes of food......

Yang Fengqing can't forget this face.

He's the evil ghost of the Li Mansion!

In the face of Zhubo, who lacks the means to attack, she can bully at will;

Xilin is definitely not the object that she can rub and pinch at will, he can bite off her head in one bite, and it is not enough to eat.

"I'll leave it to you." Candy patted Xilin's arm.

Xilin licked his lips: "Hmm." ”

Rebellious, brutal, and gluttonous.

This is the true portrayal of the beast Xilin.

When he joined the battle circle, Yang Fengqing didn't care about dealing with Zhubo.

It's too late for her to run!

jumped up and down, but as soon as she ran to the position of the door and window, she was blocked by the transparent barrier, and she couldn't get through.

Xilin chased after her.

This picture is like a cat and mouse.

Even eat and play.

Every time he approached her, he would make a fishing motion with his right paw, and a lot of black mist came down from Yang Fengqing's body, stuffing it into his mouth like eating a marshmallow, with an extremely comfortable and satisfied expression.

"Whew, whew......" Scarface finally arrived, panting heavily, holding on to the door frame and reporting to Milk Candy: "Master Cat! The people of the Deng family all slept more than pigs to death! ”

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