Chapter 165: Catch the Ghost

Although Wang Yuanfang was a hundred unwilling, the thin old man still forcibly stayed here with a dead face and ate a meal!

"Alright, put your weapons together, we're ready to go!" Wang Daozi looked at Wang Yuanfang, who was still lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone, and said. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoIt's already past ten o'clock in the evening, and it's almost the third watch!

"What is there to bring!" Wang Yuanfang took out the peach wood sword and jujube wood sword hidden under the bed, and took out the heavenly machine disk from the schoolbag, and then took out some charms and copper coins in the secret compartment of the drawer......

"......" Wang Daozi saw that Wang Yuanfang hid things so hidden, and he was speechless in an instant! If it weren't for the fact that he would have to cooperate to catch the ghosts, he would have snatched these things now!

These things were snatched from him by that little rabbit cub! I don't know how many good things he has ruined! Looking at the pile of magic weapons on Wang Yuanfang's bed, Wang Daozi's excited lips trembled!

"Well, how can there be such a strong ghostly aura?" Wang Daozi, who was watching Wang Yuanfang clean up the magic weapons, was in a daze, when suddenly the whole room was filled with a strong ghostly aura! "Wow", the thin old man and Wang Yuanfang changed instantly!

"There's a ghost king here!" First of all, Wang Daozi stood up, looked out the door and said.

"Look at this ghost, there should be more than one coming!" Wang Yuanfang's face was also extremely ugly!

"Bang!" Wang's door was blown by a gust of wind!

"Hahahahaha...... Boy, I'm back...... Hey, what's that for you? The ghost laughed and floated in through the door, but when he came in, he found that it was not Wang Yuanfang who was sitting in the living room.

Did I go on the wrong set? The ghost scratched his head suspiciously, shouldn't this be the very handsome young cultivator? And shouldn't this thin old man in front of him live in the low room next to the crematorium? Could it be that I am confused?!

"No matter, since this old king is here, let's slaughter him first!" The ghost shook his head, looked at the gloomy Wang Daozi in front of him and laughed: "Old thing, I'm here to kill you!"

"Look for death!" Wang Daozi looked at this ghost with a pale face, Made, it was this thing that attacked him last night. Seeing that it was going to kill itself again today, Wang Daozi was very angry. He's a mage anyway, and he's been chased and killed by a ghost, how can he mix it up after it gets out!

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, and is as urgent as the law, and it is urgent!" Wang Daozi didn't talk nonsense with this ghost anymore, and just made a seal and slapped it on it!

"Hahaha......" The ghost saw Wang Daozi's seal rushing up, laughed and came to a drift, relying on his ghost body to be light and fast, and came behind Wang Daozi! Have a good teaser of Wang Daozi!

"Woo, old thing, your opponent is us!" Wang Daozi's move failed, and when he was about to seal again to kill the ghost, the ghost saint floated in from outside with two ghost kings and blocked Wang Daozi.

"Ghost Saint...... Suck! Seeing that there was a ghost saint and two ghost kings in front of him, Wang Daozi's face instantly became ugly, and he gasped in fright!

"Hahaha...... Old thing, have fun! Your opponent is a half-step ghost saint and two half-step ghost kings! The ghost stood behind Wang Daozi and watched the battle scene of three against one in front of him. Dancing with excitement.

It's night now, and there is no sunlight, so the cultivation of the ghosts will not be suppressed, and the three ghosts are fighting more and more fiercely, and for a while, the whole house is full of ghosts.

"This old thing is dead...... Seeing that Wang Daozi began to gradually gain the upper hand before he made a few moves, the ghost felt that he should also make a move, and found an opportunity to sneak attack, and instantly took the life of this old Taoist!

"Fight!" With a soft drink, Wang Yuanfang took a seal the size of a millstone plate with the bucket character seal and quietly came behind the ghost who was still engrossed in watching the fight, and smashed the back of the ghost's head with a smile on the ghost!

"Bang!" "Boom! There were two loud bangs, and the ghost blocking the door of Wang Yuanfang's room was smashed and flew out!

"Whew!" The ghost screamed and slammed into the fence in the hallway, and for a moment the seven spirits rolled and almost lost their souls.

"Well done, little bunny!" Seeing that the ghost who had been chattering and noisy with the dead people just now was flown out by Wang Yuanfang. Wang Daozi's mood instantly improved!

This little bunny has finally done something useful! Wang Daozi sighed. Although it is still a shameless and insidious trick, this time it is not used on himself after all!

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, are you alright?" The ghost saint who was entangled with Wang Daozi was instantly shocked when he saw that the ghost was slapped away by Wang Yuanfang's move.

"Prince?" Wang Daozi was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, and shouted at Wang Yuan: "Little rabbit cub, catch that ghost!"

This is a ghost prince! The only one who can be called the ghost prince is the son of the ghost emperor! Originally, I thought that this ghost was the son of a ghost general, but I didn't expect this to be the son of the ghost emperor!

Wang Daozi really wanted to leave these three ghosts and rush up to capture the ghost, but these three ghosts were too difficult, although the three of them couldn't win one-on-one with themselves, but the three of them got together, which really made the thin old man under a lot of pressure, and he was caught off guard just now, and he was caught a few times by the ghost saint!

"Whoosh!" A peachwood sword swept through the room and shot at the ghost slumped on the ground like a dragon out of the sea!

"Whew!" The peachwood sword directly gave the ghost a penetrating piercing! Nail it to the wall!

"Go and save His Royal Highness the Prince!" The Ghost Saint was in a hurry and yelled at a half-step Ghost King. If something happens to the ghost, the ghost emperor will definitely break himself into nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine pieces!

"Ghost, take your life!" Wang Yuanfang grabbed the jujube wood sword on the bed and jumped up. With a slight touch on the chair that Wang Daozi was sitting on, he stepped over the heads of the two ghosts and one person. Rushing towards the ghost who was struggling in the hallway, the jujube sword pointed directly at the ghost's throat!

"Made!" Wang Daozi watched Wang Yuanfang step over his head and scolded secretly. Because, just now, Wang Yuanfang actually stepped on the top of his head!

"His Royal Highness the Prince, hurry up, I'll stop him!" The half-step ghost king who got out of the fight saw Wang pounce from afar, and it quickly stopped him to buy time for the ghost to escape!

"Get out of the way!" Wang Yuanfang roared.

"Don't let it!" Listening to Wang Yuanfang's words, the ghost king was stunned at first, thinking that he was on the wrong side. It wasn't until Wang Yuan's jujube wood sword was still a few inches away that it reacted and was tricked!