Yan Lingxi was too curious about the Wuzang God, so he came to visit the next day.

Aunt Xue's family is here, and they often hear Aunt Xue mention Yan Lingxi, but this is the first time they have seen her.

The first reaction is that this one is too beautiful!

Even the assistant is handsome.

Damn, I can't give them these ordinary people a way to live!

The idol of the god Uzang is placed on the table, which is dedicated to the gods.

Aunt Xue's house originally enshrined the three statues of gods, and at this time, the three statues were still there, but the middle position was vacant, and it was obvious that it was for the Wuzang God.

Yan Lingxi took a closer look.

The god Wuzang is sitting, sitting on a chair with a big sword, majestic and solemn, wearing a black and red official robe, with gold in the details, and a pair of eyes of compassion and compassion.

It's as if all your sins can be forgiven and redeemed.

It's like, no matter what you ask, he will do his best to help you do it, because you are his devout believer.

Aunt Xue: "Xiaoyan, do you see what's coming?" ”

Yan Lingxi raised a smile, "Aunt Xue, can I pick it up and take a look?" ”

Generally speaking, the idol cannot be moved casually, but Yan Lingxi is a mysticist, since she said so, there must be her considerations, so Aunt Xue nodded.

Yan Lingxi picked up the statue of Wuzang, and the casual and light movements made Aunt Xue tremble, and she always felt that she would be able to drop the statue in the next second.

Yan Lingxi lifted the red cloth draped by the Wuzang god and glanced behind the idol.

Sure enough, nothing.

Concealment is the placement of special objects in the statue by a meritorious mage, so that the living person has internal organs and various divine powers.

Generally speaking, a number of miracle medicines and grains, hardware, and five-color threads are placed, and then placed in the house through special rituals with corresponding charms.

A god who doesn't need anything to be a believer relies on to maintain his mana?

Yan Lingxi glanced at the Wuzang God in his hand.

The god Uzo's eyes moved, as if looking at her.

Yan Lingxi sneered and let go of his hands.

"Ahh Aunt Xue exclaimed.

The idol fell to the ground and fell apart with a thud.

But there was a black shadow that hovered out of the idol, exactly like the idol.

"Presumptuous!"

The sound was like a bell, striking everyone's eardrums.

Aunt Xue's family covered their ears in pain and said in a panic, "Wuzang God is angry, Wuzang God is angry!" ”

The god Wuzang has really appeared!

Yan Lingxi frowned, quickly pinched his fingers, and waved it, and the Xue family immediately felt much better, and their ears didn't hurt anymore.

They looked at the god Wuzang and the inkstone in horror.

Aunt Xue gritted her teeth, "Wuzang God, please don't blame Xiao Yan, she was also careless!" ”

Wuzang God's majestic gaze fell on Yan Lingxi's face, and he asked in a deep voice, "Is that so?" ”

Yan Lingxi sneered coldly, "Your psychological quality is good, and you can still act if you are exposed." ”

The god narrowed his eyes, and his voice became deeper and deeper, "Human, don't try to provoke me. ”

Yan Lingxi tilted his head innocently and asked curiously, "What will happen if you are angry?" ”

Wuzang didn't speak, and there was a visibly displeased expression on his face.

Yan Lingxi politely asked, "Do you want to fight?" ”

Wuzang God still didn't say anything, he could see that Yan Lingxi was really not afraid of him, and she could see at a glance that she was not a true god, so she must have something to rely on.

Wuzang God looked at Aunt Xue, "It seems that your heart is not very sincere, and you actually sent this person to humiliate me!" Wait, your family is about to die! ”

Aunt Xue's face turned as white as paper in an instant.

Yan Lingxi sank his face, "You still dare to threaten people?" Catastrophe is coming? Who brought down the woe? You? ”

Wuzang God: "What if it's me?" If you don't worship the gods, you will have your own retribution! ”

Yan Lingxi said coldly, "Then, if I kill you, can you still bring down the disaster?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a whip appeared in Yan Lingxi's hand, and the blue thunder light was wrapped in it.

Yan Lingxi's wrist turned, and the whip threw out a graceful arc, chasing straight towards the Wuzang God.

The god Wuzang floated in the air, dodging with ease, and spoke disdainfully, "I can't help myself!" ”

He thought she was so powerful, so it was.

Although he can summon the heavenly thunder, he only has the point on the whip, and he wants to deal with him, which is really a fool's dream!

Aunt Xue was terrified, every time Wuzang God was able to avoid the whip of Yan Lingxi.

What can I do? Wuzang God won't be furious and want Xiao Yan's life, right?

That's not going to work! I knew that she wouldn't invite this Wuzang God!

"Hahaha, I still have a lot of power for you, but Er'er!" The god Wuzang laughed and mocked wantonly, looking at Yan Lingxi's eyes with undisguised contempt.

Yan Lingxi stopped suddenly.

Wuzang God: "What? I know I can't beat it, and I want to ask for mercy? If you kneel down and worship me for nine hundred and eighty-one days, I may consider it. ”

Yan Lingxi looked straight at him, and suddenly, the corner of his lips curled.

The god Wuzang thought it was strange.

He saw Yan Lingxi clasp his hands together, flip quickly, and finally recite the incantation.

Wuzang God subconsciously tensed his body and raised his vigilance.

Unfortunately, it was already late.

The room suddenly shone brightly, and a magic circle appeared.

The expression of the Wuzang God in the center of the circle changed suddenly, and he immediately went to find a way to survive, but no matter which direction he went, the circle trapped him firmly.

He didn't believe it, and went on a rampage, but he just made a mess of himself.

Yan Lingxi: "Oh, aren't you a god of Wuzang?" That's all you can do? If I use a little trick, you won't be able to get out? Tsk, that's weak. ”

Wuzang God""

"Impossible! It's impossible! I have believers to worship, and my divine power is infinite, how can I be trapped by your little girl! ”

Yan Lingxi spread his hands, "It seems that you are not only weak, but also have problems with your eyes." ”

Is he trapped in this unknown matter? What else to say "impossible".

Wuzang is invincible, and this is the first time this has happened.

He doesn't believe in evil and has been trying to break out of the circle.

However, it only vividly explains what it means to "work harder, the more sad you are".

Yan Lingxi looked at him with a smile, and Wuzang God suddenly found that the whip in her hand was shining brightly, and the power of thunder suddenly increased.

Wuzang God looked up suddenly, she did it on purpose!

Deliberately let yourself think that she is not enough to let your guard down!

"You did it on purpose!"

With such sinister intentions, if you really fight with a knife, he will never lose to her!

Yan Lingxi blinked, "What?" I don't understand. ”

Wuzang God""

Wuzang God was obviously angry, and the solemnity and compassion on his face were all gone, and clusters of black gas even came out of his head.

"Not pretending?" Yan Lingxi asked rhetorically.

The god looked at her with a heavy look, his eyes dark, like a fierce beast hiding in his flesh and blood.

Yan Lingxi sneered, "I don't know where the ghost thing came from, and you dare to pretend to be a god?" ”

I'm really not afraid of a thunderbolt killing him.

(End of chapter)

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