With the spell of the yellow-robed Taoist priest, the Han Wu pile jumped, and the children attached to the Han Wu pile all poked out their heads, exposing their shoulders and arms, stretching out their hands and teeth and dancing claws, and the ferocity on their faces was even worse, except for Dangdang.

Dangdang did not change, but still closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

Seeing that the children stretched out their arms, the length was obvious, and I realized that these children were not the same age.

I counted the children above, plus Dangdang, there are twelve in total, and I thought it wouldn't be the zodiac, right?

As it turned out, I guessed right.

The yellow-robed Taoist priest collected the souls of twelve children from different zodiac signs, the youngest was born this year, and the oldest was eleven years old.

Dangdang was the last soul he refined, and it happened that tonight was also the last night of Dangdang's refining.

After he has finished refining Dangdang, not only can Dangdang open his eyes like the other eleven children, show a fierce face, and can attack people, but the power of the Han Wu pile will be greatly improved, and the harm will also be greatly increased.

When the talisman in Ma Wenjing's hand burned halfway, he opened his hand suddenly, grabbed the talisman in his hand along with the fire, pinched it hard, pinched the fire, and then pinched the peachwood sword, and wiped it from the place where the peachwood sword was next to the hilt of the sword in the direction of the tip of the sword.

After wiping, Ma Wenjing quickly ran two steps to the right front, jumped high, and reflexively slashed on the Han Wu stake.

In the moonlight, I saw a faint yellow shadow of sword light.

However, Han Wuzhu reacted quickly and immediately jumped away.

Ma Wenjing's sword slashed into the air.

Han Wuzhu jumped behind Ma Wenjing, and the arms of the eleven children above quickly lengthened, choking Ma Wenjing's neck, arms, and waist, making it difficult for Ma Wenjing to turn around.

Seeing Ma Wenjing being accused, my heart suddenly lifted.

"Hah!" Immediately after, Ma Wenjing let out a loud shout, and a faint white light like fog burst out from his body.

That white light, which we call Haoran Righteousness, can only be cultivated by very upright and rigid people.

I didn't expect Ma Wenjing to cultivate Haoran righteousness at a young age, and then I remembered that Zhong Ling told me that Ma Wenjing was very powerful, and it was really powerful.

The heroic righteousness on Ma Wenjing's body is not very strong, but it is enough to shake away those ghost hands on his body.

"Ahh The little ghosts screamed in unison, their voices sharp and piercing, and they were extremely unpleasant.

The little ghosts retracted their hands one after another and hid in the Hanwu pile, except for Dangdang.

After shaking the ghost hand away, Ma Wenjing quickly turned around and slashed at the Han Wu stake behind him with a sword.

Only Dangdang was left on the Hanwu pile, giving people the illusion that Dangdang and the Hanwu pile were one, Li Aiping felt distressed about Dangdang, afraid that Ma Wenjing would hurt Dangdang, and shouted: "Don't!" ”

Han Wuzhuan reacted quickly, jumping in the opposite direction of Ma Wenjing's sword, dodging the sword light of the peachwood sword.

After the Hanwu pile jumped away, it began to get higher and faster.

Somehow, Ma Wenjing bent over, as if something was pressing him.

"Ahhh......h

The body kept shrinking to the ground, as if I wanted to shrink into the ground.

And I didn't have any effect, because I was also a ghost, so the ghost's methods didn't work for me.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" I reached out to help Li Aiping, but I felt as if she weighed a thousand pounds and couldn't help her up at all.

And she didn't let me help, she used her arm to crutch my hand, and kept screaming, screaming very quickly, listening too much, which made people feel very uncomfortable.