At this moment, every ghost present no longer disguised themselves and revealed their true colors.

It's just that I didn't expect that the owner of this Zhaocai mahjong parlor was actually a ghost of the Qing Dynasty.

The rest of the ghosts around were all cold and looked like dead people.

Especially the eyes of these ghosts, cold and empty.

It's creepy to watch.

Lao Modao and I didn't have any emotional changes, but we were vigilant and attentive to our surroundings.

As long as these ghosts dare to act rashly, Lao Mo and I can blow them up as soon as possible.

Seeing this, Wu Jing was already so frightened that his teeth chattered.

The "clucking" sound kept coming.

With a pair of hands, they were about to pinch Lao Mo's arms.

"Dao, Dao, Dao Chang......"

Wu Jing was so trembling that he almost bit his tongue.

Lao Mo pulled his hand away, and then spoke:

"What are you panicking about? It hurt my arm. ”

Lao Mo shook his arm a little unhappily.

I didn't care about the ghosts staring at us at all, and it seemed very casual.

I looked at the ghost boss across the mahjong table and spoke again:

"I'm not going to beat around the bush with you anymore.

I'll give you two ways.

Or go to the west.

Either I'll send you back to the West. ”

My tone was calm and understated.

But who knows, as soon as I say this.

The male ghost of the Qing Dynasty sitting opposite slammed the table.

A muffled "bang":

"What a big breath!"

I didn't answer, I just smiled coldly, and there was already murder in my smile.

Lao Mo raised his head and said to the male ghost of the Qing Dynasty:

"The tone is big, won't you know if you try it?"

As soon as Lao Mo's words fell, the atmosphere was extremely cold.

The male ghost of the Qing Dynasty sitting opposite us snorted coldly.

"Humph!"

In an instant, the open door behind him closed with a "clang".

The lights in the room flickered, and bursts of gloomy air burst out in an instant.

The temperature in the room dropped by seven or eight degrees in an instant......

Lao Mo and I felt the surging yin qi around us and the sound of the door closing behind us, and we didn't move while sitting on our chairs.

Wu Jing, who was standing behind us, was very frightened:

"Door, door, door, door. Dao, Dao Chang ......"

"It's not just right to turn it off, don't leave any of them!"

I replied softly, but my eyes were on the Qing Dynasty male ghost opposite.

And the male ghost of the Qing Dynasty suddenly narrowed his eyes.

With a "whoop", he opened his mouth suddenly.

Suddenly, a red tongue full of mucus popped out of my mouth full of fangs and stabbed at me.

My pupils dilated, and my brow furrowed slightly.

Lift your left hand down and grab the fox claw on your left wrist.

Facing the tongue of the male ghost of the Qing Dynasty, he stabbed it violently.

I was so fast that the ghost couldn't even react.

"Bang", the fox claw in my hand, directly nailed the tongue of the tongue to the mahjong table.

The heads of the male ghosts of the Qing Dynasty were pasted on the mahjong table together.

With a painful face, maybe he didn't expect that I would shoot so quickly and so ruthlessly.

At this time, the tongue was nailed to the table, and the frightened "ahh

"Shopkeeper!"

"Let go of the shopkeeper!"

The two strong male ghosts standing beside the male ghosts of the Qing Dynasty had shocked faces and shouted one after another.

For a time, the green face fangs.

Raise a pair of ghost claws, and you're about to pounce.

The little ghosts around also raised their ghost claws.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa" screamed, and also attacked us.

Wu Jing screamed in fright, and directly squatted on the ground with his head in his hands.

But Lao Mo smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth.

He stood up with a "bang".

He pinched the charm in his hand in advance and threw it out violently.

Pointing directly at the male ghost on the right who is attacking me.

Before the male ghost could react, he was put on his face by a charm.

A low cry in the mouth:

"Broken!"

In an instant, the spell erupted.

"Boom!"

With an explosion.

The male ghost who attacked me let out a scream on the spot, and was directly blown away by the power of the spell.

Almost at the same time, Lao Mo's left hand blasted out with a punch, directly hitting the one on the left, attacking the male ghost who was attacking him.

Lao Mo's speed was too fast, almost a phantom.

A punch hit the ghost in the face.

There was another burst of qi, and the male ghost also screamed, and was blown away by Lao Mo's punch.

It's just the blink of an eye.

Even the imps around him haven't reacted yet.

Lao Mo had already jumped on the mahjong table.

Glaring around the hall, he looked coldly at the hundreds of imps around him.

Pointing at them, he said indifferently and loudly:

"If you want to die, come here!"

As he spoke, Old Mo Xuandan's cultivation erupted.

The strong fluctuations of the gang qi "whirred" shook around.

The house is full of some wandering ghosts who cheat on longevity.

Feeling Lao Mo's Xuandan Taoism, everyone was frightened and panicked.

Where do you dare to come, they all go backwards.

And this series of actions are completed in the blink of an eye.

In one go, without the slightest drag......

Look at the panicked ghosts around you.

A smile tugged at the corner of my mouth.

I have to say that Lao Mo's skills have changed a lot better.

This time, he really got it.

The male ghost of the Qing Dynasty who was nailed to his tongue felt Lao Mo's Taoism and his face was full of horror.

He never thought of it.

Our Taoism is so high......

PS: I just got the news that Silent Family has passed away, and Silent has to help and mourn.

I'll do it today.

I'm sorry.