Down to the lonely soul and wild ghost to the Yama ghost king, Feng Wanyue has always fought if she wants, and destroyed when she wants to.

Han Jiao is a little ghost, even if she is stimulated a little now, she is not afraid.

Just as Feng Wanyue was about to make a move, Mo Chenyuan beside her hugged her in his arms, and then raised his hand and swept it with his palm, and fanned Han Jiao who pounced on her.

This palm was terrible, and it almost beat her to pieces.

While Mingkong was shocked in his heart, he had to remind him loudly, "Donor, don't!" ”

Mo Chenyuan's eyes lit up, and his murderous eyes shot straight at Han Jiao, whose soul body was beginning to fade into nothingness.

Terrifying as Shura, domineering, bloodthirsty and cold.

Feng Wanyue thought to herself: Yes, this is like a normal regent.

She slowly withdrew from the man's arms, and before everyone had time to react, she burned the note with Qi Yu's birthday written on it with the fire of the dead.

At the same time, the delicate jade pendant that was crushed under the wooden fish also fell apart, turning into ashes and disappearing with the wind in Han Jiao's miserable cry.

Without this medium, Qi Yu suddenly felt that the feeling of cold thorns in his body had disappeared, and he was busy with Feng Xuanyue's surprise, "It's too ...... Miss, my subordinates are fine! ”

"Hmm."

Feng Wanyue didn't have time to care about the ink dust abyss for the time being, so she only threw the mixed yuan bead out.

On the one hand, he restrained the sluggish Ming Kong, and on the other hand, he circled the crying Han Jiao.

I saw that her ten fingers kept making some strange hand knots, and there were words in her mouth.

It wasn't until three thunders suddenly sounded in the night sky that a ghostly door suddenly appeared out of thin air in the darkness.

Black and white impermanence, as the leader of the ghosts, rarely appears in the world now, unless it is a vicious person.

When they were suddenly summoned, the two were still a little confused.

When they saw Feng Wanyue, they almost knelt on the spot.

Bai Wuchang was so frightened that he clenched his long tongue and hid behind Hei Wuchang.

And Hei Wuchang was also scared to death, rubbing his hands back and forth, and asked in a trembling voice, "Ancestor...... Grandma, why are you here? ”

Grandma?

What the hell is called!

Feng Wanyue's whole person was not good, and her tone was cold.

She pointed at Han Jiao and Mingkong, "This female ghost is a fish that slipped through the net, this monk has killed seven people in a row, and he is not far from death, you can lock him up and take him away by the way." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Hei Wuchang bumped into Bai Wuchang behind him, signaling him to hurry up and collect his soul, "Grandma, what else do you have to tell you, the little one will help you do it?" ”

"No, oh, you tell Yan Jun that I'll talk to him when I have time."

Yan Jun, who was flipping through the book of life and death in the Yama Palace, sneezed: Hey, who is talking about Benjun?

Hearing this, the soles of Bai Wuchang's feet slipped violently, and his hands almost shook and locked the souls of the Han couple.

It wasn't until his hands and feet were put on soul chains and he saw himself falling to the ground without blood, that Mingkong reacted.

He regretted it, and he also knew how powerful Feng Wanyue was, so he hurriedly begged for mercy loudly, "Female donor, grandmother, I was wrong, please let me go in large quantities, don't let the ghost take me away!" ”

Hearing the words 'grandmother', Feng Wanyue had a headache, not to mention that it came out of the mouth of an old bald donkey who was already over half a hundred years old.

She resisted the urge to tickle her hands and want to fight ghosts, and smiled slightly, but her tone was gloomy, "Go to the underworld obediently to receive the punishment, if you don't want to be scattered." ”

“……”

Black and white impermanence saw this familiar smile, and remembered those not good memories of the past.

The two didn't want to stay for a long time, so they just said, 'Grandma will be indefinite in the future', and dragged the two souls to roll.