Chapter 172: Please "Ah Piao"

"Master, is it really okay for you to do this?"

"It should be!"

What is the should, isn't this kind of thing absolute? If something goes wrong in the middle, it's a big problem.

Ling Qian added, "Isn't there still you?" ”

"Master, I'm not a professional either." Although his cultivation has a little bit to do with this aspect, it is also a half-baked level.

"Okay, I'm done, let's practice!"

Emperor: ......

"Baby, do you want to think about it again."

"No, I don't. Let's hurry up and practice. ”

Ling Tian picked up a bell and began to shake Ling three times in the room.

Then draw the symbols.

Shadow Qi felt that the rune paper was miserable.

Then he started dancing around like a magic stick.

The emperor looked very spicy, but his wife needed support.

I got it for an hour, and I failed!

Again, again, again!!

Ling Qian glanced at the peachwood sword in his hand, and felt that it was an eyesore, so he simply threw it away.

"Tilt, you better take a break!"

He was distressed to see her sweating so much.

"Hmm, husband, why can't you say this? That's exactly what it's talking about here!"

The emperor said that he didn't know either, he had never seen such a method.

"Why don't you come somebody?" He glanced at Shadow Qi.

"Yes, the shadow is here."

"Ah, master, I won't!"

"You can learn!"

Shadow Qi was successfully instigated into battle, and he originally had little hope.

But he actually succeeded!

It's just where this little thing came from.

The poor little one who was summoned here for some reason squatted in the corner and shivered.

"Why can, I can't."

Shadow Qi was silent for a moment and said, "Maybe it's the master's own power." ”

Her innate ability has a coercion that is terrifying.

"Is that so? So what about it? Lingtian pointed to the pitiful little one in the corner.

For the emperor, he couldn't see what she said, and he was very irritable and irritable.

I always felt that their world was out of place.

He could only squeeze her little hand and comfort himself that she was his own, so nothing else mattered.

"Tilt, is there anything here?"

Ling Qian sensed that his tone was wrong, and said softly: "Well, it's the gadget that Shadow Qi shouted, do you want to see it?" ”

"Is that okay?"

"Of course you can, but I'm afraid you'll be scared."

"With you, there's nothing to be afraid of."

Lingtian caressed his eyes, originally as her husband, he just had some special abilities, but she didn't activate them.

Now that he has taken the initiative to ask, he will not refuse.

"Open your eyes and see."

The emperor opened his eyes, and sure enough, there was a poor child squatting in the place where it was originally a cloud of air.

Pale complexion, looking at Shen Ren.

Is this the world she has always been facing?

He said, "I feel sorry for you." ”

Ling was stunned and said, "Why do you say that? ”

"I must have been scared when I was a child."

When I was a child, I said that I wasn't afraid of being fake!

There are no parents, no one to rely on, and most of the time it is by yourself.

The scholar will take care of other things, and he will be afraid when he is left with his young self.

What is there in my heart that has become softer?

"Don't be afraid, because now I have you! Husband~"

"Ahem, master, what should it do?" Shadow Qi didn't want to interrupt their intimacy, but there was something else to do.

"Send it back, and then go to the old man's house."

"Master, I haven't seen the content of how to send it back......"

Poor little one: ......

Spiritual Tilt: ......

Emperor: ......

"Then let's learn now."

"Okay."

After countless failures, he finally sent the little poor away.

Shadow Qi didn't expect that it would be easy to invite ghosts and difficult to send ghosts.

But for now, the effect is still good, and you can go out of the class.

I still remember that when the little poor man left, the grateful ones were in tears.

Damn, that pretty woman is so scary, she can finally go.

Shadow Kai was pulled to the old man's house and began his journey to invite ghosts.