Floating in the crow's croaking noise was the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu.

Cao Jinzhu couldn't bear to look at Mao Changsheng heartbroken, and after leaving the porcupine cave, he didn't go back to the cave immediately, and came to the cave called Huazi with subtle hope.

No ghost is willing to accept the torture of the eighteen layers of hell, even if he says angry things when he is desperate, he does not want to go back.

Cao Jinzhu landed at the entrance of the cave, and his eyes fell on the two resting strangers.

The aura of a woman is greater than that of an ordinary woman, but compared with the man, it is a big difference.

With just one glance, the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu felt uneasy.

Cao Jinzhu didn't see the plum fragrance in the gourd, but the plum fragrance faintly saw Cao Jinzhu.

Wonderful ghost gourd.

Mei Yixiang was originally desperate, but now she was overjoyed, and she used her ghost power in the gourd to rampage.

The gourd on the man's waist immediately jumped.

The scissors ghost plum fragrance can't come out, but that peach wood gourd can't be at peace anymore.

Just woke up at such a moment, the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu was already aware, and the shot was three pomegranate skirts - a terrible magic skirt.

She wasn't targeting the woman, she was targeting the man—the awe-inspiring, self-explanatory ghost hunter.

A ghost hunter, even if he hasn't made a move yet, has an aura that makes ghosts fearful, absolutely different.

Instead of passively resisting, it is better to take the initiative to attack.

The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu will not be merciful to hateful men.

Three magic skirts, floating to the man's left and right hands and head respectively.

No matter how powerful an opponent is, if he loses his head and two arms, he will not be able to get up.

is covered by the magic skirt, whether it is a human or a ghost, it will melt away in an instant.

However, in an indescribably short time, the man lifted the hem of his garment and took out a mahogany gourd.

The man's trouser belt, for a whole week, was full of finely carved gourds, both the gourd plug and the bottom of the gourd's waist, all engraved with terrible charms.

Seeing that gourd, the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu's face changed, and he wanted to immediately recruit back the three magic skirts, and then escape, but it was half a beat too late.

The man's gourd had been uncorked, and the three magic skirts turned into smoke and were sucked in.

The small gourd may not be able to hold two taels of wine, but after sucking in the three magic skirts, it does not show any slight, as if a sea has swallowed three small mud balls.

The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu's face changed drastically, his body shook, and he immediately spun up, and a huge steamer spun with it.

"What a demon, don't run away, you still want to fight me!" The man Huo Ran stood up and strode towards the steamer ghost, still dealing with the scissors ghost Mei Yixiang, holding the token in one hand and the gourd in the other, his lips quickly activated, and some incomprehensible spells poured out.

The token emitted a powerful golden light, like lightning, and kept pounced on Cao Jinzhu, and constantly rebounded back, making the man's steps forward very difficult.

And the gourd, first "whirring" blew out a strong cold wind, and then "shhh

However, the cold wind did not blow out the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu's steaming heat, and the wind that was sucked in after it did not have any drag on Cao Jinzhu.

On the man's forehead, large beads of sweat fell.

The woman carrying a bamboo basket on her back was a little inexplicable, seeing that the man's face was solemn and abnormal, and her forehead was sweaty, she couldn't help but approach lightly and wiped the sweat with her sleeve.

At this time, the crows in the trees croaked again.

A crow shouted, "Yes, yes, that beauty's skirt is about to spin and fly, see it wonderful!"

A crow shouted: "Look at that woman, don't stop your man from meddling, but also help wipe his sweat, so he doesn't pay attention to principles!"

The woman couldn't understand the crow's words, but she kept wiping them gently, and there was an incomparably soft light in her eyes, looking so happy, so happy.

The man's face became more and more ugly, as if it was a great shame to be cared for by the woman, and the voice of the mantra in his mouth became louder and louder, and the speed of his speech became faster and faster, and it became almost a storm.

The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu is not afraid of the token, and can also resist the suction from the mahogany gourd, but the spell is endless, like a storm, he feels dizzy, and the spinning steamer gradually slows down, and it seems to be weak.

At the moment when the ghost power was greatly reduced, the suction of the gourd was several times stronger, and the scissors ghost plum fragrance couldn't help it, like a feather, gently and skillfully floated into the gourd.