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In an instant, Liu Lang flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing this, the ghost was full of panic, and hurriedly turned around and ran to Liu Lang's side, looking down, but saw that the clothes on Liu Lang's chest had been torn, and five purple and black finger prints appeared on his chest.

Liu Lang's complexion changed greatly, and he struggled to get up, but when he stumbled, he fell to the ground again.

The ghost didn't dare to hesitate any longer, bent down and picked up Liu Lang, and fled along the West Road like a ghost.

Yan Bainu, who was standing inside the door of the hotel, had a slight curvature at the corner of his mouth, but his brows were unproportionately tightly locked.

looked at Liu Lang's distant back, but he didn't chase after him, but said to himself: "This kid, after receiving a slap from me, didn't he die?" ”

As soon as he wanted to take a step forward, he suddenly seemed to be like an invisible electric current that stopped quickly, hitting Yan Bainu directly.

Yan Bainu hurriedly withdrew his feet, his face was extremely ugly, and he snorted coldly: "Although the boundary between yin and yang is chaotic, I can't take half a step out of it, it's damnable!" ”

Turning around suddenly, the anger between his eyebrows and eyes slowly dissipated, and he looked at the two figures on the stairs on the second floor.

"Scholar, are you here?"

Xiao Shuniang was helping Niu Dazhuang down from the second floor, but when she saw Yan Bainu, she gave a salute and said respectfully: "Sister, Shuniang is polite." ”

"Hehe, you're welcome."

As he spoke, Yan Bainu stepped forward, glanced at Niu Dazhuang, and ignored him at all, but that look regarded him as a dead man.

With an unusually dignified expression, Yan Bainu solemnly said to Xiao Shuniang: "Shuniang, I taught you witchcraft, have you learned it?" ”

Xiao Shuniang immediately looked grateful, nodded heavily, and said excitedly: "Sister Xie cultivates, Shuniang will definitely live up to your teachings and practice witchcraft." ”

Seeing this, Yan Bainu did not look joyful, but instead admonished: "Then you know what you should do, right?" ”

Xiao Shuniang was stunned, and she already felt the sense of oppression emanating from Yan Bainu's body, but she hurriedly replied: "Shuniang knows that Shuniang will wait for her sister to come back." ”

"Okay, let's go."

Yan Bainu stopped talking, waved his hand, and motioned for Xiao Shuniang to leave.

Xiao Shuniang didn't dare to slack off, and bowed again, and walked out of the hotel with Niu Dazhuang.

Behind Xiao Shuniang, the door of the hotel closed again.

Another male voice came out of Yan Bainu's body: "Let's go." ”

The female voice in Yan Bainu's body sighed slightly, as if she was still a little unwilling, but helpless: "Okay." ”

The moon is bright and starry in the sky, the air is cold, and there are few pedestrians on the road.

When Xiao Shuniang walked to the mouth of the alley on Xitiao Road, and then turned back, where was there still a trace of the hotel? Yes, it's just a stinking garbage dump.

Xiao Shuniang's eyelids jumped twice, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile of successful trickery, and she murmured in a low voice: "Hmph, the witch yin technique is really very different from the witch yin technique, this Yan Bai slave taught me the witch yin technique, which is very different from the witch yin technique of the Black Witch Sect." Hehe, from now on, I think who will dare to bully me Xiao Shuniang? ”

Looking at the deserted street, Xiao Shuniang unconsciously remembered the scene when she escaped from Xiao Xiao's Chinese Medicine Hall.

Seeing that An Yuqiao was not Liu Lang's opponent, Xiao Shuniang was frightened, knowing that the next person to die might be herself.

So, while everyone was not paying attention, Xiao Shuniang escaped from Xiao Xiao's Chinese Medicine Hall.

I didn't know how long I fled.

Xiao Shuniang suddenly felt a gust of yin wind in the air, and the yin wind stabbed her nerves like a knife.

Suddenly sobered up a little, Xiao Shuniang stared at a figure in front of her in horror.

The figure is ethereal, faintly like a beautiful landscape.

"Y-Who are you?"

Xiao Shuniang was terrified and trembled.

The figure moved slowly, but smiled slightly: "You don't care who I am, go to Saijo Road, find the hotel, live in the innermost part of the second floor, and you will get something unexpected." ”

The wind comes and goes as fast as it comes.

Before Xiao Shuniang could ask again, the figure flashed, but it disappeared.

Xiao Shuniang touched her forehead, dripping with sweat.

There was no other way to retreat, Xiao Shuniang staggered to Xijo Road, and sure enough, she saw a hotel.

From that day on, Xiao Shuniang stayed in the hotel, and even brought Niu Dazhuang into the hotel to practice witchcraft all day long.

Today, I finally got a great benefit.

Xiao Shuniang finally understood the meaning of the figure that suddenly appeared: It turns out that this more advanced witchcraft is her own benefit?

But who is the figure that brought me here? She, she seems to have a grudge against this proprietress named Yan Bainu?

Thinking secretly in her heart, she glanced at Niu Dazhuang, but Xiao Shuniang smiled coldly: "Da Zhuang, why are you crying with a sad face?" ”

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The ghost carried Liu Lang on his back, running wildly all the way, and he didn't even dare to stop in the middle.

Almost in one breath, I rushed back to the wreath shop.

After finally putting Liu Lang down, the ghost kept shaking Liu Lang, and kept shouting: "Sect Master, Sect Master, are you okay?" ”

Liu Lang's eyes were wooden, lying on the bed, and there was a dull pain in his chest, but he didn't realize it.

This blow was indeed badly injured, but the doubts in his heart made Liu Lang completely forget about the pain.

Just when Yan Bainu slapped his palm, Liu Lang clearly felt that the sesame-sized breath in his body rushed to his chest in an instant, blocking Yan Bainu's palm.

Although he didn't understand what that breath was, Liu Lang knew that if it weren't for that breath, he would probably be dead now.

"Master, are you alright? You have something to say......"

The ghost was so anxious that the art of painting skin for an hour had disappeared, and both of them had changed back to their own appearance.

Liu Lang glanced at the ghost and shook his head slowly: "Sister ghost, you can't die." ”

The ghost stared, but it was full of worry: "You, look at your chest, it's all hurt like this, how can it be okay?" Tell me quickly, what should I do? ”

As he spoke, he reached out and took off Liu Lang's shirt with a look of concern.

However, when the ghost's gaze moved to the palm print on Liu Lang's chest again, he was suddenly stunned as if he had seen some miracle.

The palm print on Liu Lang's chest seemed to be devoured by something, and it was dissipating little by little.

Liu Lang also clearly felt that the breath the size of a sesame seed in his body was like an ant, constantly swimming around the wound.

Two equally cold breaths collided with each other, biting and devouring ......

Liu Lang completely ignored these, only Yan Bainu's appearance was in his mind, and the whole person was in a daze: "Then, that boss lady, why does she look so similar to Xiaoqi?" ”