Qing Yao tilted her little head and sat on the bench as if she were watching the excitement, staring at the little Taoist priest dancing there with Dao talismans and swordsmanship.

Tut-tut, this little Taoist priest does have two hits.

At this moment, the little Taoist Ling Feng had a serious expression, picked up a fire talisman in his hand, and said in his mouth: "Fire is coming!" Burn out all the filth. ”

Rubbing his fingers, the spirit rune flashed, and it gushed out in a moment, and the spiritual fire in all directions.

Among them, there was a spiritual fire that came straight to the door of Qing Yao's face.

Qing Yao was stunned for a moment, and quickly rolled on the spot, dodging the spiritual fire that rushed in her face.

Everyone in the house looked at their young lady with a shocked expression: What kind of trouble are you doing!

Chang Mei was shocked when she saw her daughter's strange behavior, and hurriedly walked to her daughter's side.

At this time, you see that the few little ghosts in the Song Mansion are wailing and rushing out in all directions.

A strand of Qing Yao's hair was burned out by the spiritual fire, Qing Yao was in an unhappy mood, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at the Taoist priest with a displeased face.

The second wave of Dao Law opened, and the little Taoist priest picked up a half-meter-high peachwood sword with one hand and chanted: "Eight Desolations and Four Orders are combined!" ”

The peachwood sword was in Ling Feng's hand, flipped up and down and flew into a gossip formation, a yin and yang Taiji fan, invisible to the naked eye.

Qing Yao looked at it really: "What are you going to do here!" ”

Chang Mei looked at her daughter with a stupid appearance and looked at Xiaodao, Chang Mei's nose was sore, and her tears were so hanging and falling.

I saw a soul sword floating out of the afterimage of the Bagua diagram, floating in the air.

Qing Yao was taken aback, this should be the sword soul I wipe the little fart!

Ling Feng's face was serious: "The evil spirit hidden in the shadows, quickly, get out of the Song Mansion!" Then he took a peachwood sword in his hand and pulled a sword flower, put it on the table, and suddenly the sword spirit ran towards Qing Yao uncontrollably.

Qing Yao was dumbfounded, this is going to be a big game.

The little Taoist priest was stunned, what is going on?

The little Taoist priest hurriedly took another handful, ordering the flag, the body of the flag was slightly yellow, and then there were words in his mouth: "Hurry like an order to order the old king, the king will go down to earth, and the body protection enchantment will be opened!" The words fell and ran away to Qing Yao.

But it's too late~

Qing Yao's eldest aunt: "Yo, this little Taoist priest's demeanor is good, it seems that he really has two thoughts like this, I feel that there is a lot less wind in the house!" ”

Chang Mei came to his daughter's side with a pale face, looked at Qing Yao, and at this moment realized that his daughter was different from other children, it was a resolute little expression with anger, not stupid.

Qing Yao's face turned pale and looked at the Sword Soul Slashing Immortal Statue towards herself, why am I going to be beaten today? It's going to be a small life! "I didn't give Qing Yao time to react, the sword soul, rushed to Qing Yao, slashed towards Qing Yao, the golden light flashed, and the Hades Jade automatically protected the master, and it shattered with a click.

Qing Yao couldn't care about the heartache, and reflected, why are the spells of splitting ghosts coming to her, are we alive now! Passing by a trembling old lady, ignoring the law and reasoning, she just knocked me to death.

The little Taoist priest is also frantically complaining, I will be chopped to death by the nest for a while, because the spell is turned on a total of three times!

Qing Yao was angry and suddenly thought that when the soul slashing sword slashed at mortals, the soul shattered person was unconscious, and the soul was destroyed and died, little Taoist, you want my life!

The little Taoist Ling Feng's mana was already halfway through, and his face turned pale, looking at Song Qingyao, who was exuding an eerie aura all over his body.

The little Taoist priest's back was cold, and his head was in cold sweat, this is going to have an accident, something has happened, I feel dead in the body of the baby of the main family, this is a sign that the number of lives is coming to an end, the employer is going to be hacked to death by the nest, what to do Woo woo!

The little Taoist priest vigorously recalled the spell spirit sword

But it was useless, and the flag of the protector dissipated due to the little Taoist's lack of mana.

Qing Yao's soul was slashed three times, and her face was pale and trembling.

Qing Yao was angry, and summoned the hundred ghosts with a powerful mind: "Whoever beats a Daoist for me will be rewarded with 500 billion "One or Two Silvers"!" ”

In a moment, hundreds of ghosts who got the news around them swarmed around, and their expressions were different.

The little Taoist priest in the Song Mansion had slightly sweaty palms and pale faces, looking at Song Qingyao, who was protected by a hundred ghosts, and looking at the milk doll that was not killed, I don't know whether it was happy or frightened.

Ling Feng looked at Song Qingyao with an expression of disbelief.

Song Qingyao smiled coldly: "Brother Daoist, what do you think I'm doing!" Can I eat it! ”

Ling Feng's attention shifted at this time, looking at the lonely ghosts floating in the air and rushing towards him in all directions, he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Little doll, what kind of person are you!" ”

The subordinates in the Song Mansion looked at it, and the strange words of the fourth lady in the second room of Song Capital were cold.

Qingyao's mother hurriedly picked up her daughter: "Qingqing! ”

Qing Yao: "Brother Daoist, can't you hold the sword!" ”

When the words fell, the hundred ghosts were slashed away by the peachwood sword one by one

Qing Yao: "I'll wipe this little Taoist, let's hang up!" ”

The little Taoist Ling Feng was extremely fast and came to Qing Yao's side.

Qing Yao took out a household registration with an expressionless face, and the history of the world's guide to the world, swayed lightly in front of the little Taoist.

The little Taoist priest sat on the ground with a bang and muttered to himself: The girl is not sick, we have done a day job! ”

Ling Feng's eyes were shining and he looked at the consciousness exchange between Qing Yao and the two: Little girl, you are really a cow in the history of extradition in the world, an official person in the underworld, a person who indirectly leads the soul of the dead in the yang, although this kind of official position is not in the stream, but my master has to look at it three points high, because this is the ability of a person who crosses the path of yin and yang

Author: Readers, the next chapter returns to the romance series, with supernatural things occasionally interspersed, with the goal of making readers laugh