Wu Kerang took his mobile phone to read the message and smiled.

There is a Xuanmen, and it was struck by lightning!

The little fairy is powerful, and he fights not only this ghost, but also those who collude. What are you afraid of offending people? They are not people, they are ghosts.

As for these ghosts, which rich people they have helped, and what kind of forces will be formed, they are definitely not things! Guo Jia is the one who wants to clean up.

Ruan Lingwen beat happily and smashed it with a gold brick!

Wu Kerang looked at this child, just this trick, it's easy to use!

The old man laughed. Everyone practiced together! There are tricks to make!

The old ghost now has less than thirty percent of his combat power left, and everyone can fight.

The police rushed up and practiced! The cooperation between the police and the Xuanmen will have many opportunities in the future.

Ruan Lingwen was on the side, it's okay. She casually found a table to sit on, holding a small yin-yang mirror, and took a photo.

Wu Kerang came over to see, there was a scene in the mirror, and an old man was doing it there.

Xuanmen's, some ability.

Ruan Lingwen saw that he was almost done, took out a talisman in his hand, and trembled.

Wu Kerang watched, the altar was blown up, the old man vomited blood, and with a breath, he hurriedly called an ambulance.

Ruan Lingwen took out another talisman and trembled.

Wu Kerang couldn't help it, touching her head, the child was very funny.

Ruan Lingwen looked up at Leader Wu, with so many people protecting her, she could play casually.

Wu Kerang, as an individual, affirmed: "Well done! ”

Ruan Lingwen was happy, and took another photo with the small yin-yang mirror.

Wu Kerang looked at it, and in the mirror was an old lady, fierce and vicious, and she was angry.

The old witch, not bad at all, has a string of beads in her hand.

Ruan Lingwen quickly took the rune paper and pen, drew a rune, and burned it.

Wu Kerang looked at it, the bead exploded! The old woman fried it like charcoal.

Ruan Lingwen took another talisman and burned it, but he was generous. He Wu explained: "Bad luck charm. ”

Wu Kerang blinked. It's all unlucky like this, that's really unlucky. Think of the boy lying on the hospital bed/, and the bad luck of others deserves it.

Wu Kerang looked at the fountain again, a group of people fighting ghosts.

The old ghost roared, run!

Ruan Lingwen sat still, waiting for him to run a hundred meters, and the little yin-yang mirror flickered.

The old lady crossed her waist and laughed: "Hahahahahaha!" ”

The old man laughed. The wicker whip in his hand has not yet been used.

This old ghost is almost finished.

Ruan Lingwen grabbed it out and asked him, "Try the eighteenth layer of hell custom version?" ”

The old ghost was furious: "You dare! ”

Ruan Lingwen took a gold brick to shoot him.

The child looked up at Leader Wu.

Wu Kerang touched her head and coaxed: "This ghost is useless." ”

Ruan Lingwen nodded, this ghost is too useless! She just took a shot and it was gone.

Wu Kerang did not expect to judge anything. The old thief of a thousand years ago, it was not so easy.

If it's gone, it's gone, and getting rid of him is good in itself. Otherwise, if this old thief becomes a climate, he doesn't know what to do. Think he can be honest? What do you dream about?

The police, security, and property all breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't look at winning, it's not easy for so many people to fight ghosts with Xuanmen.

The old Taoist called the little fairy: "You are still live broadcasting, go quickly." ”

Ruan Lingwen looked at everyone, didn't need her to greet her, and said, "Then I'll go up first?" ”

Wu Kerang waved his hand, go ahead.

Ruan Lingwen took out the paper crane and flew up to the eleventh floor on it.

The others looked at each other, child, just let her fly. The paper crane is not fast, but it is certainly faster than the elevator.

When Ruan Lingwen got home, he first went to the bathroom to clean up, tidied up and then went to the study.

The screen was filled with good news.

[A famous master of Xuanmen was struck by lightning and turned off the fire on the way to the hospital. 】

[When my three-colored horse was sent to the police station, the color changed. 】

[In view of our special circumstances, we are all fined 30,000 yuan. 】

[Those who have taken it are advised to hand it over to the police immediately.] Confess leniently. 】

[The things in the tomb are really not taken casually. 】

[Even if there is something unknown on the side of the road, don't take it casually.] 】

[Shi Lingling, I picked up a purse on the side of the road, you can help me take a look, anxious. 】

Ruan Lingwen opened the microphone for him.

A handsome guy appeared on the screen, and he shouted anxiously: "Shi Lingling, wait, I'll go get my purse." ”

Ruan Lingwen advised: "Don't worry. ”

The guy said gratefully: "The purse is at home, I have to take a leave to go back, it will take about half an hour." ”

Ruan Lingwen said: "Don't worry, I'll wait for you." ”

The guy was relieved: "Thank you." ”

The young man is still there, and he is especially grateful to Shi Lingling: "I feel better now." ”

Ruan Lingwen looked at him and said, "Take care of it for a while, accumulate more virtue and do good, and it will be fine." ”

The boy's mother assured, "Thank you Shi Lingling." ”

Ruan Lingwen said gently: "This matter is special, there is a reason for being guided. Everyone should pay more attention and call the police in time if they encounter any abnormalities. ”

The boy knew about it and said, "There is no benefit to picking it up for nothing." Pie in the sky can be poisonous. ”

Ruan Lingwen sent him away.

Picked another one.

It was another young man, not so energetic, but shouted weakly: "Shi Lingling help." ”

The camera is facing him, a guy in his early twenties, who is in very poor condition. The face is not bad, but it is gray, as if he wants to breathe, it is not cold at this time, and he is wearing a thick body.

Ruan Lingwen asked, "Do you remember what you did?" ”

The guy laughed miserably: "I should know now." When I went back to my hometown a few years ago, I saw a small animal, and I took it back and raised it. ”

Ruan Lingwen said, "Go find it." ”

The guy got up from the couch.

He was lying down and human-like. The struggling look more and more like a dying tree.

Just standing up made him gasp. The guy held his phone steady even if he was dying, and said to Shi Lingling: "I feel like I'm going to choke at any time." ”

[Good guy, the three-colored horse picked up by the previous one, and the small animal picked up by this one. 】

[Shi Lingling, is his life also borrowed? ] 】

Ruan Lingwen responded: "Yes." ”

[Borrowed life? 】

[Good yin and evil! 】

[I don't know who will dare to pick up small animals in the future? 】

[Can stray cats pick it up?] 】

[Too many routines! 】

[Not only are there many routines in the city, but there are also in my hometown. 】

The guy struggled and came to a corner, where there was a cage. He was on his knees, his phone pointed at the cage.

The camera is aimed at a fox and a pair of eyes.

Those weird eyes are terrifying!

[Ghost! 】

[You can't see this in stray cats.] 】

[Shi Lingling, Shi Lingling! Can foxes still be charming? 】

[This fox has a bare fur and shiny fur, but the person who raised it is finished. 】

Ruan Ling heard the trick, and the little yin-yang mirror accepted a fox in.

In the cage opposite the young man, the bare-skinned fox fell down, dead and dead.

【……】

[Shi Lingling is getting more and more powerful! ] 】

[Shi Lingling, what's going on? 】

Ruan Lingwen asked, "Have you ever heard of demons and ghosts?" ”

[I know the demon, and the ghost knows it. 】

[The demon doesn't know. 】

Ruan Lingwen said: "Animals are called demons, plants are called spirits, and animals and plants are called monsters." ”

[The fox spirit is not a spirit, and the peach blossom demon is not a demon? 】

(End of chapter)