Chapter 369: Xiao Qi is taken away
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That violent "sludge rain" really made Xiaoqi busy for a while, and she was overwhelmed to deal with it. Lin Yulan, who has an extremely fast brain, quickly ordered Gao Sugi and Mi Hu to prepare. The three of them held the spirit rune high at the same time, approaching the female ghost Xiaoqi step by step.
"Ahh You two people with wrong views! Where to put it? β
Xiao Qi screamed and asked Takasugi and Mi Hu angrily. Because when she was concentrating on resisting the "mud rain" with her hands, her forehead and chest were each pasted with spiritual runes. I don't know when Lin Yulan prepared the double-sided tape? The spirit runes are still firmly pasted.
Takasugi and Mi Hu glanced at each other, and there was no verbal exchange, but each was probably scolding each other for their dirty thoughts in their hearts. Even pasting a spiritual talisman to a female ghost, hehe, actually went to an indescribable place.
The female ghost Xiaoqi finally quieted down, the power of the three spirit runes seemed to be not small, and in the blink of an eye, her face had begun to turn from white to gray, and her facial features began to distort. Seeing the image of a beautiful girl about to turn into a thin, shriveled, ethereal soul.
"Oh, I said why is there such a lively fight here! It turned out that the beautiful Xiaoqi was here! Ouch, Sister Qi, what's wrong with you? Why is it a trademark? Hey, what's it like to put this thing on? Hehe, doesn't it feel crooked? β
Just when Xiaoqi was in great pain, Feng Zige suddenly broke through the siege of Red and Pink, the two female snake demons, and came to the female ghost Xiaoqi. Lin Yulan stepped aside to watch, and what puzzled her was that there seemed to be no previous friendship between this letter of Zige and Xiaoqi. The words are full of irony.
Xiao Qi used his last strength to widen his eyes and glared at Feng Zige.
Ghost Foot Seven was standing behind Feng Zige, the leather whip in his hand was tightly gripped, ready to give him a hard whip at any time.
"Hey! Anyway, you used to be a part of the Netherworld. Although you stole the master's scriptures, for the sake of being a weak female ghost, the master did not throw you into the punishment pool. Who knows, you're so unlucky to come across this rabble! Ay! It's better to follow me back to the Netherworld Temple, and wait for the master's fate. β
Feng Zige chattered a lot with Xiaoqi, and Lin Yulan, as a bystander, had roughly understood. This Xiaoqi became a traitor to the Netherworld Temple, but it seems that Feng Zige still wants to bring her back.
Since the evil spirit is right in front of you, how can you let it go? Lin Yulan immediately ordered Mi Hu and Gao Shan, and prepared to label Feng Zige with a spirit rune. But who knows, as soon as they surrounded the past, Feng Zige took out an object and held it in his hand. Seeing this, Devilfoot Seven was a little unconvinced, and brandished his leather whip to knock him down.
"Hehe, you fools who don't know what to do, you don't know what to do! And you, Ghost Feet Seven! Don't forget, you're also a traitor to the Netherworld. Do you see it? This is a soul lock bag, do you want to try the taste of getting into it? β
Feng Zige rarely showed a serious attitude, shaking the black pocket in his hand, intending to threaten Ghost Foot Seven.
Devilfoot Seven was really clever and quickly took a few steps back. Mi Hu and Gao Sugi were eager to try to paste the spirit talisman to Feng Zige, and at this time, Feng Zige had already put the female ghost Xiaoqi into the bag at a galloping speed.
"Walking in all directions, the road is long and the water is long......"
In an instant, Feng Zige, with his melodious singing voice and Xiao Qi in his pocket, had already flown into the inner courtyard of the deep mansion of the Netherworld Temple.
The ghost's speed was just a blink of an eye, and Lin Yulan's side not only lost Xiaoqi, a female ghost, but also never knew the whereabouts of the female ghost Qi Shuangling. At this time, the two banshees were still fighting with the zombie Lao Zhang. But how cunning is the zombie Lao Zhang? Seeing that Feng Zige was gone, he no longer had the heart to fight here, so his eyes rolled around for a while, thinking about it.
"Hey, respected Bodhi Ancestor, open your eyes and take a look. These are the two beautiful basilistries I told you! Didn't you say that there are two vacancies for goddesses? Do you think they're a good fit? β
The zombie boss pretended to face the Bodhi tree and said something incomprehensible. The two banshees were stunned for a moment, and they couldn't figure out whether the zombie Lao Zhang was good or evil?
Just as they also looked up at the Bodhi tree, the zombie Lao Zhang quickly turned into a cloud of smoke and took the opportunity to flee.
Lin Yulan was very anxious when she saw this situation, and hurriedly searched for the figure of the old man in the thorn armor around, in order to ask for help to lead the way into the inner house of the Netherworld Temple.
"Brother Thorn, where are you?"
Takasugi was also shouting, the old man in the armor he had just become a brother.
"This old thing! I don't see it at a glance, I really don't know what kind of goods it is? I really want to ......."
Before Ghost Foot Seven finished speaking, there was a "bang" on the top of his head, and he was hit hard.
"Stinky boy! Who are you talking about? Where are you? β
Devilfoot Seven turned around in surprise to find that the old man in the thorn armor was staring at him and scolding, holding a large round watermelon in his hand. Ghost Foot Seven instantly understood, it turned out that the top of his head was smashed by this watermelon! Luckily, it's not a big rock. Although it is a geist body, it always feels uncomfortable to be hit by a stone.
"I'm sorry, the younger generation knows it's wrong! I mean...... I don't know what kind of fairy you are? β
Ghost Foot Seven hurriedly changed his words and said respectfully.
"Stinky boy! Count your little mouth as fast as you change! This time, I'll spare you for the time being. Come on, come on, stand up! All of you have come and lined up and waited for the melon to eat......"
Lin Yulan and her team members were dumbfounded. I didn't expect the old man in the armor to say such a thing, and he still looked serious. But no matter what, Lin Yulan still lined up with everyone.
I saw the old man in the thorny armor, put the watermelon on the ground, and blew lightly...... Looking at the large watermelon weighing ten catties, it was instantly divided into many small pieces. The old man in the armor gave everyone and the demons, as well as two banshees, and a piece of each.
"This is my temple of the underworld...... Hehe, the borrowed big watermelon of the underworld! It is guaranteed to be ten times sweeter than the world, eat quickly, eat quickly, and go on the road after eating! β
Not only did the old man behave a little crazy, but his speech also began to make people feel inexplicably awkward.
"What is stolen is stolen, and you say it is borrowed? Who believes? Even if you borrowed it, when will you return it to someone? β
The little ghost head Shu Lei muttered quietly. Who knows, the old man with the thorn armor has extremely sensitive ears. So, the little ghost head Shu Lei's head was also hit hard. Although it wasn't a watermelon, that fist hurt more than a watermelon.
"Eat yours! My old man, I've already explored the route. The place where those ghosts are imprisoned is also guessed to be eight or nine. But it's dangerous, in case you're unlucky...... Hehe, this piece of watermelon is a send-off meal for you. β
The words of the old man in the armor made Lin Yulan feel cold in her heart, and she suddenly had a premonition that this time it was another risky action.
A piece of watermelon, everyone has eaten it for a long time, probably not wanting it to become the last meal. Not only people, but also the ghosts and demons among them are very afraid, because the Netherworld Temple is a place where ghosts and demons have methods to torture. It's simply a hell of all beings, a hell between the unreal and the real.
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