Hua Yin's palm conjured up a cinnabar gold talisman that drove away evil spirits, his eyes were deep, and the secret soldiers did not move.

"Shhhh Golden Paper Talisman, Ghost Master! ”

The soul hissed from the heat, and after guessing Hua Yin's identity, his face was frightened, and he hurriedly retreated to the seat in the back row of the bus.

The soul's yellowed eyes bulged out with the change of mood, and it looked extremely terrifying.

It is rumored that there is a ghost master in the world, but she has never seen it, so she doesn't think so.

She has never been afraid of being caught, and the king of Hades has never cared about the world, at most she has sent a messenger to collect the new souls.

And after decades of wandering, what hasn't she done? No one had ever dared to restrain her.

The world she saw was only those magic sticks under the guise of swaggering under the banner of exorcism, and the talismans drawn were only for children to play.

Listening to the wind around the netherworld, she also heard about the ghost master, and heard that he was holding a golden paper talisman and a silver and white sword, and he was an awe-inspiring and righteous white-clothed immortal.

It's just that she's never seen it and has always scoffed at it.

Now all the words spoken by the old spirits are in their heads.

The thought of suffering from the Ninefold Purgatory made her soul tremble.

With the power of that golden paper talisman, she couldn't resist it, not to mention who knew if there were other magic weapons on this person's body.

The spirit swooped out of the open window, trying to escape.

Plagued the world for decades, disturbed the peace of the two worlds, and tried to escape, there has never been such an easy thing in this world.

Hua Yin raised his hand, and the soul that flew out seemed to be absorbed in his hand like a magnet.

Grabbed her soul by the neck.

Effortlessly, crush its seven souls and hold them in your hands.

Raise your hand, and the black remnant in your hand flies in the wind.

Hua Yin's eyes under the black broken hair were dark and braided.

The fingers write words in the void, and the pen is sharp and uninhibited, which is an extremely complicated text, which is combined into a black paper and gold characters.

Turned into a black mist and vanished.

There is only one short sentence on the paper, with a strong sinister blood:

Since Hades can't control it, then I will replace it.

Hua Yin hooked his lips and smiled, his smile was extremely cold.

Listening to the prompt sound of the bus, Hua Yin lowered his eyelids and hid the anger in his eyes.

Hua Yin got out of the car at the bank.

Four hundred were withdrawn from a poor bank card with a small balance.

Originally, Hua Yin's mother left a lot of money, but he squandered a lot of it.

There are at least a hundred thousand left, but now there are less than 1,000 left.

It can be seen that they were all squandered by Wu Shihu.

What belongs to him is not allowed to be touched by others.

Wu Shihu's debts seem to be settled slowly.

Hua Yin calmed his eyes and walked away for a long time unconsciously.

Passing by a hair accessories shop by chance, the storefront and signboard are pink and tender, and there are many customers.

There are many girls who enter the store hand in hand, and there are also couples who go in arm in arm.

Hua Yin paused and walked into the store, the corners of his lips hooked into a smile.

When he came out again, there was already a small pink paper bag in his hand, and his broken hair fluttered in the wind, making him look very warm, like a humble son in ancient times.

attracted a lot of girls to be moved, blushing on the side, looking at his departing back and whispering.

Huajia——

At this moment, the Hua family's mansion was silent, and even the sound of whipping could be heard in the garden outside.

One after another, it was very disturbing.

Just look at the whip after whip, hitting the skin with a loud noise.

Hua Can knelt on the cold floor and was whipped, tears dripping non-stop.