Five hundred and eighty-four steals



Yu'er's resentment stemmed from the extremely painful way of dying, and she was full of disgust with the word skinning in her heart, so she threw out a red whip and scolded, "Shut up the old lady!"?

Xiao Wangnian's face changed slightly, he could avoid the red whip, and said in a deep voice, "The Gu family's human skin book, blood spirit Yu'er!"?

, what is the biotechnology company doing, it actually knows everything about the Gu family.?

The corners of Yu'er's thin lips twitched slightly, and she said in a cold voice, "You know too much, you can't live long......"?

"Hahaha, at least outlive you," ?

Xiao Wangnian laughed, put his hand behind his back, and pulled out a long wooden box, "Let's try it, the little dance I worked so hard to make can fight the legendary blood spirit for a few rounds." ”?

As soon as the words fell, there was a "click", and the lid of the wooden box bounced up directly, and a girl the size of a little finger was lying in the middle of the box. , a cheerful and pleasant Christmas song came from it.

I'm so depressed, why do I have to make the music box look like a coffin......?

Suddenly, the girl lying in the long box bounced up and stiffened in circles in the long box.

Yu'er frowned, turned around and shouted at me, "Brother, get out of the way!"?

I subconsciously moved to the left, and a cold breath brushed my cheeks.

In the blink of an eye, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl stood still in front of me, her stiff and expressionless face could not hide her brisk joy, "Hehehe...... Hehehe......"?

Yu'er dodged and said in disbelief, "What kind of monster is this?"?

Isn't that wrong?Is there anything Yu'er doesn't recognize......?

Xiao Wangnian played with the music box in his hand and said with a pretentious smile, "Haha, the puppet is ghostly, after a song, it will kill people." ”?

Lao Tzu has heard of puppets, and he has also heard of ghosts, but he has never heard of puppets and ghosts.

Yu'er paused and said firmly, "Don't try to lie to me, there's a curse on the music box." ”?

"Clever girl......"?

Xiao Wangnian praised and made no secret of his liking for Yu'er, "I really want to know how the witchcraft tribe made such exquisite supernatural appliances." ”?

Yu'er's eyes narrowed slightly, her keen gaze swept over the music box, and she soon became familiar with the working principle of the music box, "Brother, there is a curse on the music box, the little girl walks back and forth in the long box, and the person who is marked by the puppet ghost will die." ”?

Xiao Wangnian bowed his head and echoed, "That's right, the soul will be imprisoned in the music box forever." ”?

Nima, if you leave a mark, you will die, the ability is simply a bunker, the key is not to let Lao Tzu be reincarnated, the battle of the music box, all the same......?

I remembered the yin qi that crossed my cheeks, and the cold hairs on my body stood up, and I asked worriedly, "Do I have any marks on my body?"

Yu'er took a few steps back vigilantly and said in a deep voice, "Yes, just now, you were touched by a puppet ghost. ”?

How did Xiao Wangnian do it......?

I watched the little girl in the music box move to the middle of the long box, and for no reason, my heart tightened, and I confirmed in a trembling voice, "Surely you will die?"?

Yu'er smiled coldly and said, "Hehe, who can curse you after killing the puppet ghost?"

Anyway, Yu'er disappeared and couldn't find a trace ......?

Almost in the blink of an eye, a red soft whip tightened Xiao Wu's neck.

Yu'er's figure gradually condensed, dragging the soft whip in one hand, and said mockingly, "Little girl, if you don't do enough, don't come out and be embarrassed." ”?

Immediately after, Xiao Wu's throat made a "gurgling" sound, and a blackened wound was corroded by the soft whip.

"You can die!" Yu'er gritted her teeth and ran her other hand through the back of Xiao Wu's neck.

Xiao Wu was hit in the death hole and was directly annihilated......

Seeing this, Xiao Wangquan threw away the box in his hand and said thoughtfully, "Well, there is no problem with the curse power, and there is no problem with the speed, but the combat thinking is not agile, and it needs to be studied carefully." ”

"Then you'll have to have a life to study it!"

Yu'er jumped, and the soft whip was whipped towards Xiao Wangquan, "The second whip destroys the body!"

The red soft whip fell on Xiao Wangquan's body, and there was no reaction at all......

Yu'er exclaimed, "How could it be useless?"

Xiao Wangquan spread out his hands and said indifferently, "If you don't have something on you, how can I deal with you?"

Ho, the lock spirit rope is useless, it depends on whether the soul lock is useful......

I crushed the cinnabar bottle in my pocket, stained my hand with cinnabar, and turned into a charm in my left arm......

"Roar", with a loud and majestic dragon roar, the silver soul lock with half an arm thick was pulled out domineeringly.

Xiao Wangquan was dumbfounded, and muttered in disbelief, "Really...... Is it really the Silver Soul Lock......"?

When I just wanted to swing the soul lock, I felt a chill in my arm, and when I turned my head, I saw a little imp lying on the side of the schoolbag and pulling out his severed hand.

The hand is Wang Zeyu's hand, and hanging on the body is a way to deal with it for the time being.

Right now, Xiao Wangquan obviously wants to snatch back the broken hand......

Yu'er also noticed that the situation was wrong, and shouted as if she had realized it, "Oops, brother be careful, their purpose is a black spell." ”?

I was taken aback, and I reached out to snatch it back, ", rotten hands, hurry up and return it." ”?

Who knew that the little ghost was extremely fast, and he rushed back into Xiao Wangquan's arms in a matter of seconds, and handed it to Xiao Wangquan with his rotten hand.

Then, the little ghost turned into a puff of black gas and burrowed into the frame of the glasses?

Xiao Wangquan picked up the severed hand and bowed his head with satisfaction, "Yes, it's back again......"

Bastard, the first thing he said was that he wanted to get his things back, and he dared to come here specifically for a bad hand?

The hand is a little bad, but the strength is not small......

I can't let the black spell return to the hands of the biotechnology company, I took out a handful of yellow paper, and swayed it in the wind, "Heavenly God Talisman, Heavenly Dao Nature, Earth God Talisman, Killing Ghosts and Gods, Self-Knowing Is Not True, Don't Be My Truth, Self-Knowing Is Not God, Don't Be My God, Avoid Those Who Don't Be Hurt, Block Perdition, Under the Whole World, Above the Rain and Earth, Go with the Talisman, Reveal Your True Form, Bright Retribution, Urgent as a Law." ”?

Driven by the spell, the yellow paper rushed towards Xiao Wangquan as if it had long eyes......

Xiao Wangquan retreated in surprise, but the yellow paper was pasted all over his body, causing the supernatural weapons on his body to appear one by one.

I shook my left wrist, the soul lock split into six, and my fingers hooked the five soul locks respectively, trapping Xiao Wangquan in the soul lock at a gallop.

Yu'er reminded softly, "Brother, the fire bell spell can destroy the black spell rune, and by the way, burn a bunch of supernatural weapons." ”

The Fire Bell Spell is a high-level fire spell that can burn everything, and I don't know if it's difficult to activate the spell.

I tried to recall the mantra of the fire bell, and recited with bated breath, "The Antarctic fire bell, the heavenly ding, burn the mountains into ashes, boil water into soup, burn gold into water, burn iron into mud, God's edict, hurry to follow." ”?

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