"I can't help myself!"

Huang Xikong stepped forward, even if he was injured by a small thunder talisman, but it was more than enough to deal with two Taoist priests who were not highly Taoist.

Long Xiangtao is a violent temper, this ghost is really a bit excessive.

How old a child is Wanwan, shamelessly let him face off with the child, and he will be ridiculed by other ghosts when he goes out in the future.

Today he has to teach this terrible ghost a good lesson!

Long Xiangtao pulled out a willow branch from behind, and immediately attacked Huang Xikong head-on, Pu Yuzhou looked at the room through the crack in the door, and was not surprised to see Meng Zhizhen's figure, just wanted to rush over, the door suddenly snapped shut, mercilessly cutting off his sight.

Pu Yuzhou originally wanted to take advantage of Long Xiangtao's attack on Huang Xikong, and take the opportunity to approach the door and rescue Meng Zhizhen from it, but Long Xiangtao was injured before, and it was Huang Xikong's ghost here, so he couldn't bear it alone.

Seeing that Long Xiangtao was scratched by Huang Xikong's claw, his chin was broken, and then he was slammed towards the courtyard wall.

Pu Yuzhou couldn't watch him being beaten to death by a powerful ghost, so he carried a copper coin sword and bullied him.

"Another one, looking for death!"

Huang Xikong dodged the copper coin sword stabbed in his back sideways, turned his head and fought with Pu Yuzhou again.

Pu Yuzhou's cultivation is only slightly better than that of Long Xiangtao, if it weren't for the seven-star copper coin sword he held in his hand to ward off evil spirits, he would not have been able to survive the three rendezvous under Huang Xikong's hands.

Huang Xikong was very jealous of the Seven-Star Copper Coin Sword, and he had the injuries of the Five Thunder Fu before, so he didn't want to fight to the death with Pu Yuzhou.

"I said, you're not my opponent, go find that kid!"

"Otherwise, don't worry about me."

"Ahh Is it bullying our Daomen and no one? Long Xiangtao couldn't help but squirt.

Huang Xikong turned over and stood on the branch of the tree, and snorted coldly: "The two of you combined, even that little child is not as good!" ”

Long Xiangtao was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, and he immediately scolded: "If you want to fight, you will fight it, you are too much with verbal aggression!" ”

Pu Yuzhou shook the seven-star sword, and said with a calm expression: "Although you are a thousand-year-old ghost, I am by no means helpless to subdue you." After thousands of years of cultivation, and you have no sins, there is no need for us to be your enemy. Why don't you hand over Professor Meng's soul, so that we can leave this place as soon as possible, and we will not violate the river water with your well water. ”

"If you want to take the soul away from me, you have to win against me, you two...... Far from it! ”

Long Xiangtao clenched his fists, and suddenly his tiger eyes became a little angry, took out a black compass from the cloth bag, and snorted coldly: "It's too much to deceive people!" ”

Hit and fight.

Each sect of the Daomen actually has its own secret method, and there will always be some means when encountering a thousand-year-old ghost.

It's just that they haven't cultivated the Great Dao yet, but when they reach the realm of life and death, even if the Dao is superficial, even if they sacrifice their lives and forget about death, they must get rid of this sneakiness!

The talent of the little Taoist friends is extraordinary, which is really a great fortune for the Taoist sect, and these old bones will never let this stinky and shameless male ghost move a single hair of the little Taoist friend!

"Look at the move!"

The dragon elephant Tao stepped forward, and Pu Yuzhou also cooperated in the attack.

……

When Wanwan panted and found this place, it was already in full swing.

She leaned against the wall of the moon cave door, and watched the sand and rocks flying in the yard with a small mouth, and a few leaves snapped on her face.

When squinting to see the two sides of the fight, Wanwan hurriedly shouted: "Don't fight!" ”

This is a ghost, there is no absolute suppression power, and it is easy to suffer a loss when you start to do it.

What's going on with these two elders?

Seeing that Long Daochang and Pu Daochang were gradually at a disadvantage, Wanwan had no choice but to throw out two talismans from his pocket.

Long Xiangtao and Pu Yuzhou were frozen in place, and a peachwood sword jumped out with a swoop, blocking Huang Xikong's attack in the air.

Wanwan immediately ran to the middle, controlled the peachwood sword, and glared at Huang Xikong angrily: "Don't do anything to the two Dao Masters, otherwise I will really beat you hard." ”

Huang Xikong took a few steps back, looked at the peachwood sword with the tail of the sword spinning, and snorted coldly: "They did it first." ”

"Then you have already scratched the face of the dragon road chief, there is no need to be ruthless."

Wanwan was very angry, mainly because she had just seen that if it was a little later, this guy might really want to dig out Long Daochang's heart.

"You hand over your aunt." Wanwan said word by word.

Huang Xikong narrowed his eyes: "I can hand her over to you, but you have to promise me one condition." ”

Long Xiangtao stood in place and scolded: "You are shameless, threatening a three-year-old child!" ”

Pu Yuzhou also followed and persuaded Wanwan: "Little Daoist, you must not make a deal with powerful ghosts, there are many nonsense!" ”

Huang Xikong raised his head and stared at the two of them deeply, his paws were a little itchy, and he wanted to draw a map on the faces of these two old Taoist priests.

Wanwan raised her voice and said, "You say first, I don't do bad things, and I won't promise you what I can't do myself." ”

Huang Xikong said lightly: "Send those little ghosts in the ghost snake to reincarnate." ”

"Yes, deal."

Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, she might not be able to do the others, but sending them to reincarnation, it was very simple.

Huang Xikong waved his sleeves to open the door behind him, Wanwan ran to remove the talisman attached to Pu Yuzhou and Long Xiangtao, and then ran into the house, and happened to bump into Professor Meng who came out of the house and was wearing a blue and white cardigan dress.

"Hello Aunt Meng, I'm Wanwan, Uncle Li sent me to pick you up."

After saying hello obediently, Meng Zhizhen immediately liked the little bean-like child in front of her.

It was not easy for such a young child to come to such a dangerous place to find her.

"Thank you." Meng Zhizhen squatted down and reached out to hug Wanwan, "Thank you for your hard work, child." ”

Wanwan's smile was sweet, and a pair of round eyes suddenly seemed to be like stars: "Auntie is polite." ”

She took Meng Zhizhen's hand and walked to Pu Yuzhou's side, looking up at Huang Xikong, who was long and thin, and her figure was erratic.

"I can't help you send them now, when I send my aunt's soul back, I will pick a special place to send you to the underworld."

Huang Xikong asked steadily, "How can I find you?" ”

Wanwan took out a talisman from his pocket and threw it into the air, and the talisman floated slowly in front of him: "This is a tracking talisman, I left a spiritual power on it, you can use this to find my location." ”

Huang Xikong waved his hand to accept the rune paper, and found that the rune paper did not burn him, so he nodded and said, "Yes." ”

The next second, he turned around and walked into the house, and the moment the two wooden doors closed again, the surrounding gloomy mansion was collapsing rapidly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When he opened his eyes again, Wanwan, Long Daochang and others had already appeared in the ward.

And Xia Zhihuai also protected a few weak souls and stood in the corner of the room.

He blinked, turned his head and looked around uncertainly, "We...... Is this coming back? ”

"Right?" Professor Chen is also a little unsure, mainly because the ghosts are too evil, the scene is always changing, sometimes it is very unfamiliar, sometimes it becomes a familiar environment for them, and after suffering a few losses, they are now a little nervous.

Wanwan pushed Meng Zhizhen's soul into the body on the hospital bed, and looked up at the wall clock on the wall, twelve forty-five.

Only forty-five minutes had passed, but to the people in the ghost, it felt like hours.

"Wake up."

Li Fengwen suddenly walked to the side of the bed, looked down at Meng Zhizhen's slightly moving fingers on the hospital bed, and immediately looked at Li Lu happily.

Li Lu's eyes turned red at once, leaned over to hold Meng Zhizhen's hand, and looked down at the person on the bed who slowly opened his eyes.