Chapter Seventy-Eight: Qianqian Becomes Powerful
The fourth uncle, who was forced to retreat into the room by Xiao Hei's huge body, was stunned when he heard this, and his face instantly distorted.
"Where did you get the girl?"
The fourth uncle stared at Ji Yue with his poisonous snake-like cruel gaze, but he paid general attention to Xiao Hei. He was always on guard against the sudden outbreak of this demon.
The fourth uncle was secretly on guard in his heart.
Since this girl can say the iron rules of the monk world, it proves that she is also an industry insider. Although he knew that attacking ordinary people without authorization would be hunted down and killed by the entire cultivator world, he never took it to heart, in his opinion, as long as he had strong strength, it was not a matter at all. It's just that the fourth uncle's gaze at Ji Yue is very solemn, he doesn't think this girl will be so powerful, he is worried about the person behind her, or her master or her family, and the demon who is staring at him in front of her.
"What exactly are you here for?" The fourth uncle looked at Ji Yue gloomily.
He didn't believe that this group of people came to the door for some iron rules! There are not many monks now, and everyone is busy cultivating who has the kung fu to sanction what violators, even if they see him killing people, onlookers are too lazy to meddle in their affairs!
Ji Yue blinked her eyes and sighed at this person's sensitivity.
She really doesn't care about any iron rules, to be honest, just about foul play, I'm afraid that the one who is most unqualified to blame others is Ji Yue herself.
But it was useless to say more, and Ji Yue didn't plan to explain anything, she wanted to ask Xiao Hei to make a move as soon as her eyes rolled.
"Huh... Let me come..."
The voice of grumbling sounded in the ears of the two and a cat. The white leaf ring on Ji Yue's right index finger was slightly hot, and a female ghost wearing a red wedding dress appeared aside.
"This man... Refining a lot of the same kind..."Liu Qianqian's dead black eyes looked at the fourth uncle without emotion.
Under the guidance of Ji Yue, Liu Qianqian embarked on the path of ghost cultivation, and naturally she was one of the monks. Originally, she always thought that ghosts and exorcists were incompatible, but it wasn't until after cultivation that she realized that there was no absolute good or bad in all things in the world, and ghosts had their own meaning of existence.
And the spiritual power of the old man in front of him is dirty, and it is clearly forcibly refined by the untold number of resentful souls!
Liu Qianqian hadn't moved since she started her cultivation, and at this moment she was a little eager to try her strength.
Of course, Ji Yue has no opinion. Although Qianqian is profound, she has no actual combat experience after all, and most of her time has been trapped in the bronze mirror, and her skills are not proportional to her strength at all!
Xiao Hei pursed his lips and turned back into his prototype, squatting beside Ji Yue to guard.
"Resentful spirits?"
The fourth uncle, who was very nervous in the face of Xiao Hei, immediately laughed when he saw that the opponent was replaced by Liu Qianqian. The most and most convenient thing he has done since he started cultivating is to deal with resentful spirits and refine them.
He took two steps back slightly, and saw that Ji Yue and Xiao Hei had no intention of making a move. Turning his gaze back to Liu Qianqian, the fourth uncle gasped.
The resentment entangled around the female ghost on the opposite side was so thick that it could almost be condensed into ink, and the fourth uncle's brows were twisted, and he suddenly felt that this time he was afraid that he would be ruined on the resentful soul that he had always regarded as a tonic.
"The little woman is rude..."
Liu Qianqian bowed to the fourth uncle leisurely, and before the end of the note was completely dispersed, she suddenly raised her right arm and opened her five fingers.
The black mist roared and pressed towards the fourth uncle!
The fourth uncle took out a yellow talisman from his arms while retreating sharply, and said something in his mouth, only to see him slap the talisman paper into the air! The small rune paper standing in the void blocked Liu Qianqian's resentment, and the yellow rune and black fog were stuck in the air like this!
A cold snort came out from the tip of his nose, and the fourth uncle took out two more yellow talismans without stopping, one between the fingers of both hands, and shot at Liu Qianqian like a hidden weapon after shouting a spell!
The two yellow talismans with a thick vitality made Liu Qianqian very uncomfortable, she frowned slightly, her arms were wrapped in thick resentment and crossed in front of her chest, she actually wanted to block this blow head-on!
Xiao Hei's ears suddenly twitched, and he was stopped by Ji Yue before he could make a move as soon as he stood up.
Ji Yue shook her head at Xiao Hei.
The two yellow talismans had already turned into two golden rays of light, and they hit Liu Qianqian's arm heavily in the blink of an eye!
The part where the black fog and the golden light met remembered the terrifying "zizi" sound, and Liu Qianqian took two big steps back with her arms covered under the fourth uncle's hideous smile!
After standing firmly, Liu Qianqian looked down at her arm.
The two large scorching marks were reflected on her white arms, which was particularly dazzling.
"Hehehe, a simple resentful soul, obediently be refined by me!" The fourth uncle saw that Liu Qianqian actually tried to take his attack head-on with him, and his eyes were full of mockery. He stood firmly with his withered legs apart, grabbed two yellow talismans in each hand and threw them at Liu Qianqian!
The position of the fight between the two had already shifted from the porch to the living room, and Liu Qianqian looked at the four golden lights in the shape of a cross in front of her, and suddenly her figure flashed and disappeared into the wall!
"Meow!" I finally remembered that I could live!
Xiao Hei only felt spicy eyes when she looked at Liu Qianqian's positive liver before, she actually gave up the big advantage of being a spirit, but stood there waiting for someone to fight! It's really an old ghost with no combat experience!
Ji Yue sighed again.
Four golden rays of light lost track of Liu Qianqian's movements and slammed into the wall where she lived, a ripple swept across the wall, and the poor female ghost in red was suddenly bounced out and fell aside.
Blackie raised his paw to cover his eyes.
It's miserable, it's miserable.
Liu Qianqian gritted her teeth, a trace of waves appeared in her dead black eyes, and she was not discouraged at all and got up again.
Before she could stand firmly, she saw four more golden rays of light coming towards her door!
"Try to compress your resentment." The cold and waveless voice sounded, and it sounded like heaven in Liu Qianqian's ears.
She lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, and her eyes lit up.
The thick black mist shrouded in his body suddenly fluctuated, and then under the suspicious gaze of the fourth uncle, it was all taken into Liu Qianqian's body!
"Did you give up!" The fourth uncle laughed cruelly.
Seeing that the golden light was about to hit her, Liu Qianqian's eyes flashed, and she raised her arms again and crossed them in front of her, this time her arms were only covered with a layer of silky light black gas.
"It's useless, the golden light spell is dedicated to ghosts, your resentment is useless!" The fourth uncle seemed to have a picture of the female ghost's arms being burned out in front of him.
Liu Qianqian's beautiful face was gloomy at this time, and she firmly raised her hands towards the golden light!
The sheer clash of forces stumbled on her feet. She took two steps back, and looked at her unscathed hands with some excitement in surprise.
Although the resentment is not as overwhelming as before after compression, every trace contains huge energy and is much stronger!
The fourth uncle's eyes were full of disbelief.
No resentful spirit has ever been able to take the Golden Light Curse, how the hell did she do it!
Liu Qianqian didn't give him time to think, her body rushed forward like a wind, and she appeared behind the fourth uncle in a breath. Pulling out a golden hairpin from her hair, she stabbed straight at the fourth uncle!
The fourth uncle dodged the blow with a flash of his feet, but he didn't want a thin black line to follow him and hit his neck, and it looked like it was about to wrap around his neck!
Frightened in his heart, this thin black line actually made him feel fear!
The fourth uncle's gaze swept over the unclosed door not far behind Liu Qianqian, intentionally or unintentionally.
He didn't forget that there was a cat demon staring at him next to him, and it was definitely himself who suffered if he continued to fight like this. The fourth uncle's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stopped dodging and rushed towards Liu Qianqian with both hands, looking at him chanting an unknown spell in his mouth, the spiritual power around his body quickly gathered, and Liu Qianqian flashed subconsciously.
The fourth uncle went straight to the door! He has only one thought in his heart now, run!