Xiao Hubao nodded vigorously and said excitedly, "I won't let my master down." ”

Then one man and one beast divided the work. Xiaohu Bao guards the west, and Feng Xiaoqiang guards the east. Everyone else has entered a state of cultivation.

As soon as the sun was approaching, a black mist suddenly obscured the first quarter moon and the starry sky.

A crisp laugh rang out. Two beautiful maids holding lanterns laughed and came from a distance.

They are light and their feet do not touch the ground. In the dark night, the figures of the two people were strangely distinct.

Feng Xiaoqiang's nose moved, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Sou!

The small cremation turned into two flames and pounced on the two lanterns, and the lanterns burned instantly.

Yes......

The two maids screamed and hurriedly threw away the lanterns. The two glanced at each other and quietly showed their sharp nails.

Just as he was about to pounce on the person who was cultivating, he suddenly noticed a sharp gaze.

The two raised their heads and met Shangfeng Xiaoqiang's cold gaze.

It's beautiful!

More beautiful than their masters. A flash of amazement flashed in the eyes of the two maids.

Feng Xiaoqiang suddenly smiled, like a hundred flowers slowly blooming. The smile that seduced all beings made the two maids shake their heads.

Feng Xiaoqiang held two colored soul blades in his hands, shook them in front of his eyes, and threw them out casually.

Yes......

Two puffs of black smoke came out of the two maids. Two white skeletons fell to the ground. Where are the beautiful and lovely maids?

Feng Xiaoqiang walked over to check, and there was a faint intoxicating fragrance in the air.

There is a drunken incense on the lonely island, is it not that the flower shadow is not dead?

Feng Xiaoqiang frowned.

That old witch is vicious. He also likes to snatch other people's bodies, which is really difficult to deal with.

Roar!

Little Tiger Bao is fighting with several powerful ghosts. Its tongue turned into two long sharp hooks, and between the hooks and the curls, a black soul entered the little tiger treasure's mouth.

Phew!

As soon as it eats it, it spits it out. It was fishy and smelly, and it was too unpalatable.

Little Tiger Bao is good at school. The soul that was hooked out was directly torn apart by it, and he didn't dare to stuff it into his mouth anymore.

The wind is gusting.

Ghosts emerge from the ground. These ghosts are male and female, old and young, and take different forms.

Some have missing arms and legs; Some have lost half of their heads; Others had half of their bodies cut off.

These mutilated ghosts are full of grievances. When I smell the smell of the living, I rush to it.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light dazzled the eyes of the ghosts.

A beautiful and dazzling net of flames enclosed a huge tent, protecting the cultivators inside.

The web of flames shone with divine light, instantly quieting those insane bloodthirsty ghosts.

They involuntarily crawl on the ground. Surrendered to the pressure of the flame web, he trembled.

The oppression of the soul level, the suffocating heat. What's worse is that the Sanskrit sound that comes from nowhere makes them want to lean on it involuntarily.

A female ghost with a broken arm couldn't control herself, and threw herself into the web of flames, quickly turning into a wisp of green smoke and disappearing into the night.

The ghosts who saw this scene were even more frightened. If you have the audacity to pull your legs, you will run.

There are two if there is one. In a matter of moments, the ghosts dissipated cleanly.

Calm returned to the surroundings. Except for the occasional night breeze, nothing else.

Hu Laoqi who was tied up and thrown in the corner of the tent. I was sleepy, but I opened my eyes, and a red light flashed in my eyes. Then he returned to normal and closed his eyes.

On the second day, Feng Xiaoqiang briefly told everyone about the ghost last night.

People like Xie Bantian and Yan Gujiu, who have lived for hundreds of years, can still stay calm after listening to it. The others couldn't, and they all listened to it creepy.

No matter how powerful the monk's cultivation is, after all, there is flesh and blood, and he can see and touch it.

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