Liu Xing'er was taken aback, she always thought I was a liar, but she didn't expect that there would be two more. Just now she saw with her own eyes that two helpers were destroyed by the charm in my hand. She wasn't sure if the spell would work for her, but she was careful to make the ship of ten thousand years, so she took a few steps back.

The pheasant was a little surprised, but not afraid. "Stinky Daoist, I think your spell shouldn't be of much use to us red-clothed ghosts!" This was his guess, if my charm could subdue them, then there would be no need to flee, instead, it should be them who should flee.

After such a reminder from the pheasant, Liu Xinger also understood. "Giggles, it's a paper tiger." Liu Xing'er looked hideous: "Today's mother."

Chapter 119 of "The Elevator of Death" The poor female ghost is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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