The evil cultivator's rough voice shouted, "Give it back to me!" That's my stuff! ”

He struggled, and if he hadn't put a spell on the rope, he would have torn it off.

Unfortunately, all his resistance was in vain.

He could only watch as two people studied his kraft paper.

Both eyes of Chu Porcelain turned into mosquito eyes, and I couldn't understand it.

"Song Yi, do you understand?"

Song Yi nodded, "Yes." ”

He hadn't touched this thing before, but it didn't look difficult.

"Then you can try it! No, I'll come again. ”

Give your boyfriend a chance to behave.

【…… That's not how you give your boyfriend the opportunity to perform. 】

What's in the host's head?

The evil cultivator didn't believe it, and Song Yi understood.

"Boy, don't be afraid to flash your tongue when you say big things!"

I knew that when he got the blueprint of this bloody array from the adult, he studied it for three years before he finally understood it!

This kid just watched it for a while and understood, how could it be?!

However, it turns out that there are still many possibilities in this world.

Cult: "......"

"Wow! Song Yi, you are so good! ”

Hatsu Porcelain was happy as if he had cracked the formation by himself.

praised her, Song Yi was very useful.

"It's my girlfriend who taught me well."

Chu Ci pursed his lips and smiled, flamboyant.

Cultist: "......" Made! Lose your conscience!

broke my bloody array, and sprinkled dog food in front of me!

Dog men and women!

"Poof—"

The evil cultivator successfully spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and he fainted.

——

How to deal with the evil cultivators, Song Yi didn't know.

The two stood on the side of the road with wide eyes and waited for the bus.

There are lights on in front.

The car finally stopped in front of them.

Two young men got out of the car.

One of them was very surprised when he saw Chu Ci standing on the side of the road, and stepped forward, "Little Auntie, why are you here?" ”

Hatsu porcelain: "??? ”

The young man introduced himself and said, "Little aunt, I'm Zhao Qirong!" It's only been a long time since I saw you, and you don't recognize me, little aunt? ”

Chu Ci finally remembered: "Senior nephew Zhao, why did you grow a beard?" ”

She really didn't recognize it for a while.

Zhao Qirong said: "It's not that I've been busy catching ghosts these days, and I met a very difficult evil cultivator, and there are a lot of powerful ghosts under my hands. We searched for a long time before we received news that we had seen that evil cultivator here and came to have a look. ”

Every day, my busy feet do not leave the ground, where do I have time to pay attention to the image!

Chu Ci pointed to a certain one on the ground: "The evil cultivator you are talking about, is he not?" ”

It was dark and a little hard to see.

I saw that the young man next to Zhao Qirong turned on the flashlight and aimed it at the evil cultivator.

As soon as the evil cultivator woke up, his eyes were exposed to a bright light.

...... "Why is he so difficult!"

Zhao Qirong almost lay on the face of the evil cultivator, and said in surprise: "It's him!" ”

"Little Auntie, you're so powerful!"

Hatsuka was embarrassed to be praised: "Then I'll hand him over to you!" I don't know what to do with him! ”

You can't just send it to the Public Security Bureau, saying that he raises powerful ghosts and harms people's lives, right?

The policeman's uncle might have thought she was a psychopath.

Zhao Qirong also took over unceremoniously, and introduced her: "Little Auntie, this is Qin Shifeng from the Spiritual Special Office. ”

"The Supernatural Agency?"

Qin Shifeng explained with a smile: "It is a department that specializes in dealing with supernatural events. ”

It's just that this can only be done in secret, otherwise it will cause a lot of panic.