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Little Blackball had an ominous premonition......

Xu Jiao had already completed the activation of the token, and the Huaguang that spread everywhere gathered on the ancient tower into a beam of light. He struck a beam of light on Makasa's forehead and began a carpet scan to check for the presence of evil objects.

Ge Shengjie walked to Mai Wu's side and whispered, "Second Senior Brother, Xu Jiao...... No, this demon's spells, as well as his aura, looks more like a decent family than us. ”

"Huh? What did you say? Mai Wu kept staring at Xu Jiao's spell, not paying attention to his junior brother's words.

Ge Shengjie stretched out his bitten index finger: "Why does a monster cast a spell without using his own blood, while our cultivators cast spells either by biting their fingers or biting the tip of their tongues." ”

"I feel...... It feels like we're more like a sideliner. Always engage in some Taoist techniques that injure the enemy by a thousand and damage eight hundred. ”

Mai Wu nodded: "Well, Xu Jiao's spell makes me feel righteousness." After speaking, he held the soul of Ma Li's with one hand, grabbed it in the black mist on his head with the other hand, and then showed the gray powder in his hand to Ge Shengjie: "Do you know what this is?" ”

Ge Shengjie pondered for a moment and replied, "Dandruff." ”

"Nope." Mai Wu was depressed, "The moment the token just shone brightly, I felt like I was facing an unrivaled powerhouse......"

Ge Shengjie thought again: "So the second senior brother is so scared that his scalp turns into dandruff?" ”

"Nope." Mai Wu's mood became more and more depressed, "You listen to me finish speaking." There was a part of the brilliance shining on Ma Li's soul and Brother Zhao, and they didn't have anything. ”

"And my ......," he crushed the gray powder with his fingers, "the black mist is injured." Since I became a ghost, the black mist has never been consumed. Now when the black mist turns into gray powder, the total amount decreases. As he spoke, he picked his head with his hands, and the gray powder was sprinkled all over the ground like dustpan sift flour.

Ge Shengjie patted the ash on his shoulder and reminded him, "Second Senior Brother, do you want to try my newly bought anti-dandruff and anti-itch shampoo?" ”

"I'm different from other ghosts, I may also be an evil thing, that's why I was hurt by Huaguang." Mai Wu shook his head and sighed.

"Huh?" Su Guohe's eyes widened, "Grandpa, look, it's snowing!" ”

"Sloppy!" Qiu Tianyou took the little Lori and silently stayed away from the "snow" piled up into a small mountain bag.

Mai Wen stepped on the "snow" and crunched to Mai Wu's side: "Mai Wu, it's time for you to wash your hair." ”

"Uh-huh." Ge Shengjie nodded on the side.

Mai Wu put away his sorrow and pursed his lips to look at the two: "Are you infected by Ma Li's funny atmosphere?" ”

The unbeatable old Cao was rolling in the "snow", and when he heard Mai Wu's words, he shook the "snowflakes" on his body, and said curiously: "What gas?" ”

At this moment, the light of the token appeared in the area where the small black ball was located, forming a wall of light that sealed the space. The wall of light was getting closer and closer to the small black balls that were sticking to the left and right at the end of the space.

It trembled, as if terrified of the light.

"How?"

The wall of light drew closer, and as it was about to touch its round body, the air pressure in the room peaked, squeezing a crack in the dead end behind it.

"Poof~"

I can only realize that the unspeakable smell permeates the entire operating room.

Who farted!

Except for Mai Wu Zhao Wei, who has no sense of smell, and Hua Gaoyang, who often disembowels patients, everyone else covers their mouths and noses and looks at each other to find the unnaturalness on other people's faces.

Whoever has an unnatural expression is a fart!

The most uncomfortable is Xu Jiao. Because he was above the source of the fart smell, he took a defenseless breath, causing his smoke to get dizzy and almost interrupt the spell.

Mahata! It has to be you, bastard! It's not honest to die!

In order not to be eaten by the mana, Xu Jiao held his breath and stabilized his mind and continued to scan for evil things.

After Hua Gaoyang turned on the exhaust fan, the smell of farts became much lighter, so that everyone no longer had to cover their mouths and noses.

"There is nothing evil in the horse's body." Xu Jiao put away the head token that had become an ordinary wooden card and wiped the sweat from his forehead. I don't know if this sweat is hot or smoked by sycophants.

"Ahh Song Qingqing jumped up excitedly and gave Xu Jiao a warm hug, "Thank you, boss!" ”

Xu Jiao originally wanted to show a smile that hid his merits and fame, but as soon as the corners of his mouth were upturned, he was about to cry.

"Oops~waist!"

The golden vertical pupils in his eyes were gone, only the whites of his eyes were left, his tongue was sticking out for a long time, and he was about to turn his back on his breath, Song Qingqing let go of him, ran to the snow in three or two steps, and dragged the black mist on Mai Wu's head towards the operating table.

Xu Jiao lay on his side on the ground, lifeless looking at the snowflakes that splashed into the air, and shed two lines of tears of remorse.

And there is no heavenly reason!

I was kind enough to save people, but I almost died. You and your seniors are bastards!

I swear, I'll never deal with anyone from Sanqing Office again!

Next to the operating table.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Song Qingqing kept jumping around Mai Wu, "Hurry up and put the senior back!" You stop picking at your dandruff! ”

Mai Wu looked at Zhao Wei and asked for advice.

"\(^o^)/~Let's put it!"

Mai Wu nodded, placed his hands on top of Ma Li's body, and then quickly withdrew his hand, and Ma Li's soul slowly fell into his body.

Song Qingqing waited for a while and didn't see Ma Li wake up, so he said eagerly: "Do you need to find a Taoist priest to call the soul?" ”

"Although I am a Taoist priest," Ge Shengjie buckled his head, a little embarrassed: "But I haven't learned to call souls." Second Senior Brother ......"

"Don't look at me, I won't either, Ge Mazi hasn't taught."

Mai Wu's words made Xu Jiao, who had just gotten up from the ground, sneer: "Ge Mazi is your master? ”

"It used to be." Mai Wu crossed his hands and hugged his chest, "If Your Excellency has a conflict with Mazi, although it is good to dismantle the Extreme Yang Temple, if you are still angry, you will go to dig his grave." "Oh, it's impossible to dig graves.

"No, no, I have no enmity with Ge Mazi." Xu Jiao looked at Mai Wu with disdain, "I'll just say why are you so weak." ”

"Little white face, how do you talk!"

Ge Shengjie, who felt humiliated, took out the copper coin soft sword around his waist, and was just about to bite his finger to wipe the blood on the sword, when Mai Wu flew over, took his hand and comforted: "Little junior brother, don't be impatient." It's a top priority to wake up now, and don't fight again. ”

Ge Shengjie angrily threw the copper coin sword on the ground and glared at Xu Jiao: "You can say that Ge Mazi is a spicy chicken, but you are not allowed to say that my second senior brother!" ”

Xu Jiao glanced at the sword on the ground, and said contemptuously: "I'm not saying that your second senior brother is a spicy chicken, but that everyone in your Extreme Yang View is a spicy chicken." ”

"Oh, that's about the Polar Yang view. You said it earlier. Ge Shengjie picked up the copper coin sword and put it back on the loop on his waistband as a belt.

"......" Sanqing Office, are the brain circuits abnormal?

Xu Jiao felt his ridicule, like playing the piano to a cow.

"Xu Jiao, do you have a way to make Ma Li come to his senses?" He Jiahui understood that Xu Jiao was very aggressive, so he walked up to him and changed the subject.

"Nope." Xu Jiao was a little helpless. If Senior Uncle Zuo hadn't been sucked away by that guy to cultivate, he would definitely have a way to bring Ma Li's soul back.

"Don't overthink it." Zhao Wei held the tablet, "Ma Li is too tired now, just rest for a while." Rest assured. ”

Lead Lin hasn't written heavily for too long, and his craft has regressed. You certainly didn't feel any discomfort. Yes, that's right! This chapter has no flavor.

(End of chapter)