The ghost baby, who had returned to normal, looked up at Xu Jiarong with a blank expression.

"Dao Chief, his eyes are very clean, there is no evil spirit at all, Feng Yun purified him."

Xu Jiarong, who was also looking at the ghost baby, was both excited and sad.

In order to dissolve the evil spirit of this ghost baby, a girl who is only twenty-one years old paid with her life.

The ghost baby didn't understand Xu Jiarong's words, stretched out a small hand that was no third the size of an adult, scratched the back of his head, squatted down, and patted Feng Yun's pale and bloodless face with his hand.

"Child, your mother is dead"

Xu Jiarong was very sad.

She has always longed to have a child, and she can't see this kind of scene of mother and son separating yin and yang.

The little boy didn't seem to understand, and continued to pat Feng Yun's face with his hand.

Xu Jiarong took a deep breath, calmed herself down, turned her head to Chu Feng and said, "Dao Chief, according to the method given by the system, you must use the little boy as an introduction to temper all the ghost babies!" Until then, please help me protect the Dharma. ”

Chu Feng snorted and released a huge aura shield, encompassing all the spirits floating within a radius of dozens of kilometers.

Xu Jiarong hesitated for a moment, bent down to pick up the little boy, and walked towards the spirit body in the sky.

A miracle happened, the little boy was like a light in the dark night, like a king in the animal world, and everywhere he went, the ghost babies made prostrate movements.

After Xu Jiarong silently recited a spell, she let go of the ghost baby in her arms, and out of thin air, an illusory lotus base appeared, holding the ghost baby and floating towards the sky.

I didn't know what kind of ghost baby I was afraid of, a pair of dark eyes, looking around curiously.

Xu Jiarong continued to chant the incantation, and the spirits within dozens of kilometers around him flew towards the ghost baby uncontrollably, disappearing one after another, as if they were fused together.

At dawn, a lotus base with thousands of rays of light floats above the city.

The ghost baby whose whole body has become transparent has tears on his face.

"Mom"

At this shout, the inhabitants, who had been frightened by the spirits all night, burst into tears uncontrollably.

At the same time, in the void, Feng Yun's figure appeared, she walked step by step, came to the ghost baby's body, held the ghost baby's little hand, and walked towards the starry sky with a smile.

The glorious lotus lotus seat released a powerful suction, and for a while, a large number of teardrops rushed into the air above Pengcheng, and even thousands of miles away, converging into a river and entering the lotus base.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the lotus base disintegrated and disappeared.

Thousands of people, let out a sigh.

"Let's go"

Chu Feng took Xu Jiarong, Zhang Wei and others and embarked on the return journey.

Back to the Taoist temple, Chu Feng went into retreat directly, and since entering this world, he has spent a pitiful amount of time in retreat, and there has not been much progress in his cultivation.

In this world where the system is getting stronger and stronger, it is only a matter of time before he continues to be complacent and loses his advantage.

The night is sultry and the breeze is gentle.

Once upon a time, Skynet, which frightened the system hosts, was reduced to a land of broken walls, suspended islands were torn apart, strange trees were crooked, and tall mechs and battle records were turned into pieces of iron and slag.

In the depths of Skynet, an overgrown stone suddenly floated, as if something was about to come out.

There was a bang, and the stones scattered in all directions as if they had been pushed up from below.

A miserable white palm poked out.

Under the moonlight, such a scene can be said to be incomparably infiltrating.

"Damn Chu Feng, stinky Taoist, I didn't expect me to be resurrected!"

The white palm was pressed to the side, and then the whole body came out.

It was Hu Yihui.

But at the moment he was bare.

"System, I want revenge"

Hu Yihui spat on the ground and said viciously.

System: "Host, you are not strong enough at the moment, you have to continue to endure, and when the myth comes to the reality of consummation, it is not easy to chop Chu Dao Chang into meat sauce!" ”

"Of course I know that, I'm just showing an attitude"

Hu Yihui said, summoning a set of autumn clothes from the system space to put on, so that he would no longer be naked.

System: "Myth descends and reality continues, the next historical figure is"

"Wait a minute," Hu Yihui interrupted the system, "Daoist Chu is the enemy of the system hosts, I think those system hosts must hate him to death." Can you help me see if I died in the hands of Daoist Chu, which is more powerful? ”

System: "There is a feminist side system host, named Chen Zimeng, very powerful, she just died in the hands of Chu Daochang." ”

"That's it"

"And resurrect historical figures"

"Provincial of the province"

……

At eight o'clock in the morning, the autumn wind Songya community, eight buildings and one unit 701.

On the soft sofa, Chen Zimeng opened her eyes.

Am I not dead?

How to get back to the rental house.

Chen Zimeng scratched her hair in confusion,

"System, what's going on? Why am I alive again? ”

Chen Zimeng asked in her mind.

"I don't know, I was about to find the next host, and suddenly, you appeared"

Chen Zimeng's expression was embarrassed, how could this broken system be more confused than herself.

Suddenly, there was a sharp knock on the door.

Chen Zimeng's mind turned all of a sudden, and his heart beat wildly, could it be that Daoist Chu came to find it.

What to do!

The last time I had a big battle with Chu Daochang, I had already consumed ninety percent of my points.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

There was a quick knock on the door.

"Host, it's not Daoist Chu who came"

Uh, it's not Daoist Chu!

Chen Zimeng raised her eyebrows, got off the sofa, walked barefoot to the back of the door, hesitated, and unscrewed the handle.

The sight was a young man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, a gold ribbon around his waist, and holding a long sword studded with gems.

"You are?"

Chen Zimeng looked at each other with a strange expression, is it a young actor in a certain crew, or is it a neurotic?

"What are you, Your Majesty?"

The young man raised his eyebrows and said unhappily.

"Your Majesty?"

In a thousandth of a second, Chen Zimeng thought of the Qing Dynasty prince who came back from the Qing Dynasty in the Qing Palace travel drama.

After an instant, a sneer squeezed out of the corner of Chen Zimeng's mouth.

Although there is a system in this world, there is such a coincidence that it is more likely that the person who came is a liar.

Some time ago, the news also broke the news.

"Someone told me to come to you"

The young man unceremoniously pushed Chen Zimeng away and walked into the house.

Who was Chen Zimeng just about to ask? I heard young people complaining.

"Such a small place, like a birdcage, is it inhabited by people?"

Chen Zimeng rolled her eyes on the spot, a house of more than 110 square meters, actually said that the bird cage was the same, should you pretend to be so forced.

The young man turned his head and saw Chen Zimeng standing still, his face sank.

"What are you doing standing stupidly, I'm hungry, and I don't go to prepare a meal!"

Chen Zimeng crossed his hands on his hips, and was about to have a seizure, when suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, I wiped it, this arrogant guy like a big rooster can't really be the emperor!