p> The silver-white poisonous flames burned wantonly like Ding Qinyu's anger.

p> Ding Lingxiu's eyes were white, although he covered his eyes with his hand when the silver light first appeared, but the sudden white light still made his eyes blind, and he could only feel dimly dizzy for a long time, and he didn't dare to open his eyes, because even through his eyelids, he could feel that the countless white lights were still flickering around.

p> I don't know how long it took for the white light to gradually stop. Ding Lingxiu gradually regained his eyesight, but his body was still shaking.

P> "Master, you can come out." The nine-tailed demon fox said softly to Ding Qinyu, who was hiding in its tail.

p> "Hey...... The next time you make such an eye-hurting move, can you notify me in advance, or wrap me in too? Ding Lingxiu rubbed his eyes and said angrily.

p> "I'm sorry, Young Master Ding, the master didn't tell me to protect you." The nine-tailed demon fox explained unhurriedly, but it looked very obviously perfunctory.

P> "It's okay, Xiaobai, don't bother with him, he deserves it, who let you come over so late!" Ding Qinyu took out a handkerchief and wiped the filth on his face, Shi Shiran said.

p> "You ......" Ding Lingxiu was even more speechless, and said in his heart that it was really good to repay it, the good wood burned the stove, and he took the risk to save her, but it turned out that her princess had a temper and complained, women, women, it's really ......

>Only one of the drowned ghosts burned by the broken silver fire remained, and all the others turned into black ashes, and even the few crooked neck trees around them were incinerated by the scorching demon fire.

p> what Ding Qinyu didn't expect was that she ordered the nine-tailed demon fox to leave a drowned ghost for her to interrogate, and the nine-tailed demon fox actually left behind the leader of these drowned ghosts, this fat big fat ghost.

p> The big fat ghost's face was burned black by the flames, which made its already ugly grimace look even more hideous and terrifying, as if it had just crawled out of the coal pile. In addition to the charred flesh on the scarred fat ghost, there is a deep pit of flesh and blood, which makes people can't believe that it is an evil ghost after seeing it, it is like a pool of burnt fat in the kitchen being thrown on the ground.

p > this puddle of rotten meat blinked pitifully with cloudy yellow eyes, and looked at Ding Qinyu with a fishy mouth, the positions of the two people have now been completely reversed, how could this big fat ghost with open skin and flesh never think that just his own greed would cause such a tragedy. The expression on its face, which was originally used to interpret embarrassment, was very in line with its state of mind, but in Ding Qinyu's eyes, it looked too hideous, and it added a bit of an urge to shoot it to death.

p> "Sister Beauty, please spare me, I am also a poor person who was bewitched by the evil dragon in the water prison and became a ghost, I was also forced to be helpless, you see that I am dead now, I am a lonely ghost, you can go around my life, I will definitely not hurt anyone again......" The fat ghost pleaded pitifully.

p> goblin-level demon has such clumsy acting skills, not to mention Ding Qinyu, even a three-year-old child will never believe it.

p> "Did I ask you?" Who made you speak. Ding Qinyu couldn't help but say, and kicked the fat ghost in the face, causing it to spit out a stream of black blood.

p> "Poof...... I was wrong sister, please don't slap your face......"

p> "Oops? There are quite a lot of requirements, I've been thinking about something for a long time, okay, okay, I won't slap my face. ”

After p> finished speaking, Ding Qinyu kicked and kicked again, although this was just a show of fists, but such a fierce attack was far from being able to withstand this goblin-level imp. Ding Qinyu became more and more energetic, until he was tired of kicking, so he simply picked up a big stone on the ground, and slammed it at the fat ghost's big face, and the rotten meat on the fat ghost's face was finely smashed, and his mouth was bitter:

p> "Ah...... I'll go...... Yes...... Help me...... Sister, didn't you say that you wouldn't slap your face? ”

p> "Of course I mean what I say, and of course I don't slap your face, because your face has been beaten into a pig's head!" ”

p> [PS: Thank you for your strong support, although the number of words in the last update is less, but Xiaoxiao has really done his best, and I am afraid that continuing to write will also affect the quality, although the monthly pass is a little bit away from expected, but I still really sincerely thank you, including book friends and seniors for your support, this is the first time Xiaoxiao has hit the monthly ticket list, as a supernatural novel, I really fight! 】R1058