The demonic expression froze on his face, and it took a long time to ease up, and Bai Wanwan saw that his long mouth showed his yellow and blackened teeth, and there was a gloomy smile on his old face that was so stretched that only one skin remained.

？？？ No, why is this person just laughing, if you want to say something cruel or just arrest me, you just laugh and look weird and mentally retarded.

Bai Wanwan confronted him like this, the demon Dao slowly stretched out her hand, obviously that arm looked so thin that only skin and bones remained, but when she put it on Bai Wanwan's shoulder, she just felt that her whole person couldn't move from head to toe.

The alley was windy, and a strange gray mist rose from an unknown place, and Bai Wanwan wanted to open her mouth but found that her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't speak.

And the demon Dao retracted the hand that was placed on Bai Wanwan's shoulder and shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity, it's a dead soul, and it can't be refined." ”

When she dared to love her ghost body and was seen, she said that she couldn't do it, no matter how demonic people were, she was also a Taoist, how could she not tell whether it was a person or a ghost.

The problem is, he doesn't seem to have any intention of letting her go.

Bai Wanwan's expression was restrained, trying to lower his sense of existence as much as possible, concentrating on trying to mobilize a little bit of his meager mana.

It stands to reason that Gu Qin should also be squatting nearby, as long as she runs on her side, and then calls him to come over and block people.

The imagination was very beautiful, and she was forcibly interrupted halfway through her condensation, and the Taoist priest in front of her took out a black rune paper from his sleeve and couldn't see what the hell it was, and pasted it on Bai Wanwan's forehead.

In an instant, his heart was shocked, as if something disgusting was swimming through the veins of his body, and Bai Wanwan just watched his hands and feet follow the demon path behind him and walk deep into the alley without his control.

I can't shout, I can't control my actions, and even my soul doesn't seem to be my own. She was in a hurry to do this, and Gu Qin finally appeared slowly.

When I walked to the corner of an alley, I had an extra hand on my waist.

"Just take my ghost away, fellow Daoist, it doesn't seem appropriate, right?"

Gu Qin's eyes were quick and he hugged her back with one hand around Bai Wanwan's waist, and his slender fingers lightly tore off the rune paper on her forehead and crushed it into ashes at her fingertips.

The demon Dao was stunned for a moment when he heard the voice, and then he turned around, he squinted and looked at Gu Qin for a long time before he said in a hoarse and ugly voice: "Where is the teacher of Daoyou?" ”

Gu Qin smiled frankly: "No, down, the newly appointed prefect of Qushui City is just a broken prefect." This old gentleman, take a trip with this official? ”

It's weird that people can listen to your nonsense.

Gu Qin bent down and touched Bai Wanwan's head to show comfort, and placed her to a safe place aside, only then did he take out a folding fan from his waist and shook it and said to the demon road: "Old man, how to fight?" If you lose, I'll tear up your nest. ”

That demon Dao originally stared at the cloudy eyes and planned to run, but after hearing Gu Qin's words, a breath surged in his heart, thinking that he was omnipotent in Qushui City, when had he been provoked by such an arrogant child?

didn't see who made the move first, Bai Wanwan only saw that the demon path had disappeared in the previous position, and Gu Qinfeng on the side was half-closed, and a bamboo folding fan in his hand was waved casually, blocking the sharp blade that knew which direction it was flying from.

"Tsk, everyone is in this business, so don't do all these bells and whistles, right?"

Gu Qin's words are not unreasonable...... So why do you two Xuanmen disciples want to physically attack, hey!

The folding fan in his hand was black and shattered inch by inch, Gu Qin threw it to the ground so casually and patted the ash on his hand: "It's better to hurry up, I should go back to sleep at this point." ”

As soon as the words fell, even the bluestone floor was dyed black from the chaotic darkness, and several female ghosts with gray faces crawled out of the mud like silt boiling.

Most of them were physically incomplete, either blind or with severed limbs, and one even lost an entire head.

The cold wind was blowing, and people could hardly open their eyes, Gu Qin stood alone in the eye of the wind, his robe hunting and flying, and his ink hair raised an arbitrary arc behind his head.

It was obviously such a dangerous scene, but Bai Wanwan was strange and remembered a picture, the young man in white Luo Tuo rode a jujube red horse from the small bridge to beat the horse, just in March the flying flowers fell on his shoulder hair, he turned his head, his eyes were smiling, and the sachet hanging on his waist shook gently with the movement, rippling a strange fragrance in the extremely light air.

This is, the memory of the original owner?

Here, the wind became more and more intense, and I saw that group of hideous-looking female ghosts pounced with sharp claws, but Gu Qin was impartial, so he stood firmly in place and slowly pulled out a golden talisman from his sleeve.

"Silly girl, close your eyes."

“？？？”

Although she wasn't quite sure what Gu Qin was going to do, Bai Wanwan obediently closed her eyes and covered them with her hands. As soon as she closed it, she felt as if a dazzling light lit up in front of her, and the light carried a bit of uncomforting sharpness.

The sound of a piece of paper flying sounded in her ears, and Bai Wanwan was curious but didn't dare to open her eyes. She still felt tingling when she covered her eyes like this, and if she opened them, she was afraid that even her soul would be dispersed.

The light is as bright as day, illuminating this gloomy alley thoroughly, and Gu Qin's chanting is long and long, whether it is biting words or spitting words, it makes people feel extremely comfortable.

"The ringing of the linlang is cleared in all directions."

Just as a bell rang, the light dispersed into dense flying ash and annihilated in the air.

And those unjust ghosts were slashed in the light one by one and disappeared completely.

"Sir, you're dead."

His tone of voice was firm, and his slightly squinted eyes even looked at the past with mockery and disdain: "What's the use of relying on the crooked ways of the evil sect to continue your life, the immortal path is noble, and you can't even see through life and death at your age." ”

The demon Dao fist clenched, and the eyes that looked at Gu Qin did not live up to the previous contempt, but contained surprise and fear: "Who are you?" ”

He boasted that he was proficient in Taoism, and he had cultivated diligently all his life, and he would never be defeated in the hands of such a young man who had never heard of a name.

Gu Qin squinted and smiled: "Didn't you say it before?" I'm just a parent who cares about the people. ”

Generally speaking, if you can't beat it, you can still run, but it's a pity that the demon road didn't even have a chance to run, so Gu Qin nailed it to the wall with a paper talisman.

The paper rune touched the body of the demon path as if it had sucked blood, and the demon path was also visibly drained by the naked eye between the brighter and brighter rune papers, and finally shattered directly into a pile of pitch-black turbid bones.

The blood-colored talisman was scattered into the sky by Gu Qinyang and flew into debris, and the faint light fell little by little, as if it had disappeared, and it seemed to have disappeared somewhere.

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