Chapter 122: Bai Wanqin has something to ask for

The contract ghost looked at Shen Shiting in astonishment, his face full of shock and unwillingness: "When did you come over!" ”

Shen Shiting snorted disdainfully: "It's always there." ”

"Of course you don't, because your attention is on me."

Wu Xiaonuan put away the peachwood sword, clapped his hands, clasped his hands in front of him, and said meaningfully.

The contract ghost's pupils contracted, and he finally understood, and roared angrily: "Wu Xiaonuan! You were deliberately pinned down by me, pretending to be about to lose to me? And Zhan Liang, he also pretended to be blocked by my doppelganger? ”

"Yes, you look like a lost dog." Wu Xiaonuan grinned sneeringly and waved his hand at it, "Bye-bye." ”

"Y-ahh

The contract ghost still wanted to scold her, but Shen Shiting's ghost collection spell was very powerful, and he directly sucked it into the ghost altar.

Shen Shiting immediately blocked the entrance of the jar with a peach wood stopper and pasted it with two yellow talismans.

Bang dang dang –

The contract ghost struggled desperately in the jar, trying to escape from it.

Wu Xiaonuan's strength gradually weakened, and he gritted his teeth and said in despair: "Could it be that I really want to die here tonight?" ”

"Hahaha, of course, this is your graveβ€”"

Before the contract ghost could finish speaking, its eyes suddenly widened and it froze there directly.

A force like a black hole sucked its yin qi violently!

"Five-star town color, light Xuanming, subdue the five ghosts, collect ominous, order!"

Shen Shiting shouted, and the figure had already appeared behind it, holding a ghost altar in his left hand, and aiming it at its back with a gossip mirror in his right hand.

"Ahhh

Those clones let out a terrible ghost scream, turned into a wisp of black smoke, and were directly sucked into the ghost jar.

The contract ghost looked at Shen Shiting in astonishment, his face full of shock and unwillingness: "When did you come over!" ”

Shen Shiting snorted disdainfully: "It's always there." ”

"Of course you don't, because your attention is on me."

Wu Xiaonuan put away the peachwood sword, clapped his hands, clasped his hands in front of him, and said meaningfully.

The contract ghost's pupils contracted, and he finally understood, and roared angrily: "Wu Xiaonuan! You were deliberately pinned down by me, pretending to be about to lose to me? And Zhan Liang, he also pretended to be blocked by my doppelganger? ”

"Yes, you look like a lost dog." Wu Xiaonuan grinned sneeringly and waved his hand at it, "Bye-bye." ”

"Y-ahh

The contract ghost still wanted to scold her, but Shen Shiting's ghost collection spell was very powerful, and he directly sucked it into the ghost altar.

Shen Shiting immediately blocked the entrance of the jar with a peach wood stopper and pasted it with two yellow talismans.

Bang dang dang –

The contract ghost struggled desperately in the jar, trying to escape from it.

Wu Xiaonuan's strength gradually weakened, and he gritted his teeth and said in despair: "Could it be that I really want to die here tonight?" ”

"Hahaha, of course, this is your graveβ€”"

Before the contract ghost could finish speaking, its eyes suddenly widened and it froze there directly.

A force like a black hole sucked its yin qi violently!

"Five-star town color, light Xuanming, subdue the five ghosts, collect ominous, order!"

Shen Shiting shouted, and the figure had already appeared behind it, holding a ghost altar in his left hand, and aiming it at its back with a gossip mirror in his right hand.

"Ahhh

The contract ghost still wanted to scold her, but Shen Shiting's ghost collection spell was very powerful, and he directly sucked it into the ghost altar.

Shen Shiting immediately blocked the entrance of the jar with a peach wood stopper and pasted it with two yellow talismans.