Chapter Twenty-Four: The Evil Spirits Are Present

"What's going on here?"

Takihe Sheng came over, who else could the woman in the goose yellow top and brown bottom be?

Why did Xiaotang fight with people?

Hong Tang was so uncomfortable that she couldn't say a word, her head was purple and red, her neck had been cracked a little, and this time there was some blood oozing out.

Okay, so suffocating.

It feels like I'm going to die.

In the past few days, Hong Tang doesn't know how many times he has felt the feeling of being on the verge of death.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of Hong Tang and pushed Xiang away.

It turned out to be Takihesheng.

Hong Tang took two steps back, finally breathed a sigh of relief, stabilized his head, and straightened out the clothes that had just been torn.

That Xiang fell to the ground, crying so much that he was wronged.

"Demons! Devil! I hurt the master, and now I want to hurt the emperor! Xiang pulled his sleeves and wiped the corners of his eyes, and I felt pity.

When did I kill Tang Shangjiang, and when did I murder the emperor!

Hong Tang only felt wronged and strange in his heart.

"Harm the emperor? How to tell? Takihe Sheng said strangely.

"Last night, she touched into the slave's room, mentioned her severed head, and came to kill the slave's master! Woo...... It's a pity that the slave family is just a weak woman, and she is not the Taoist priest who catches demons, so she can only watch the old man...... was killed by her! ”

"Today, we must face the emperor and give this evil ghost a retribution!" Xiang glared at the ground viciously.

"That's right! Face Saint! Liu pushed the maid away and stepped forward.

I complained in my heart about how this clan suddenly went crazy, it was really a mess of the plan.

Isn't her Liu's talent unplayable?

"Phew! Since it is an evil ghost, it is even more impossible to enter the palace, and you should directly find a Taoist priest, except for it! Gonggong Xu said sharply.

"Demons? You can't filthy people without any evidence. Takihe Sheng frowned and said, "Besides, she was still in King Yu's mansion last night, I saw it." ”

"Yes, there is no evidence!" Hong Tang poked out a head.

"Huh, empty words?" Xiang raised his swollen eyes and said loudly, "Then what is this!" ”

Xiang's slender hands pulled out a green guy from his sleeve.

Take a closer look.

Jasper red spike, one pointed and one blunt, is a begonia pattern decoration.

Because Mrs. Jiang of Hongfu has always been cold and difficult to conceive, so when Hong Tang was born, Coke broke Hong Xing, and Hongfu's Jia Pei has always been a wave pattern, but it is Hong Tang, Hong Xing found a jade craftsman to make a Tang pattern decoration.

But now, it has affected her.

"What's wrong with you!" When Hong Tang saw this jade pendant, he hurriedly rushed forward to take it back.

Xiang dodged sideways and grabbed Hong Tang's wrist.

Damn, why can't you speak when you touch her.

"Didn't you take your head off last night? Do you still ask the slave family to take revenge on this jade pendant? A hint of gloom flashed in Xiang's eyes, a little familiar......

Red begonia?

That Xiang raised his eyes to look at her.

Look at her frightened and helpless eyes.

Whispered, "Oh? See? ”

It's a pity that you have to die here today.

"Demons! Devil! Hongtang's eyes in Xiang's skin returned to madness, pinching Hongtang's elbow and turning, Hongtang's plain hands festered from the fingertips.

First it was bright red, then purple, and finally the maggots turned out and turned blue.

Just like last night Hongtang pretended.

Rotten.

Takihe Sheng was also surprised and stood still.

Devil?

Now, what to do?

……

In bright and good weather, Xue Daoping got up early.

It's a pity that it's later than the two of them, and when they wake up, there is no little lazy cat in the next room.

Xue Daoping brewed the fifth pot of tea.

is going to go back to the barren mountain to continue to be his down-and-out immortal, and he is still a little reluctant to give up this tea, so he must drink enough.

This white hair will fade when it is soaked.

It's time for a change of tea.

He was about to summon his servant to bring new tea leaves, but he looked up and saw:

A wisp of black smoke rose from the imperial city.

It is a wisp of demon smoke, which only immortal cultivators or immortals can detect.

What a monster is doing it?

He no longer interferes in the affairs of this world.

Xue Daoping chuckled, and wanted to call people again.

No, today......

Xue Daoping's brows locked, he took off the fan on his waist, threw it under his feet, and with a little of his feet, he actually made a fairy sword and rose into the air.

Head straight in the direction of the Imperial City.

……

It hurts......

The pain that began between the fingers was already blooming in my heart.

The pain of cramping and peeling all over my body.

Tear open.

This Xue Daoping's fabricated body.

A foul stench rose up.

Hong Tang turned his head with difficulty and looked at Takihesheng.

I saw that he looked stunned, disappointed, disgusted, and couldn't hide it.

Smile.

Who else could you ask for?

Xue Daoping?

Hong Tang smiled bitterly and couldn't shed tears.

Eyes, it's going to rot.

The goose-yellow jacket was stained with blood, and the brown underskirt was covered with maggots.

The carrion sheds its bones and falls to the ground.

Wang Sun, noble, lady, lady...... All of them were far away, only the red begonia that was locked to her wrist and the soldiers who were in a circle of sharp edges.

"What a demon!"

"Disgusting, damn ......"

"Woo woo, return my lord!"

"The devil pays for his life!"

……

Wrap around your ears.

The last string in the neck broke, and a rotting head fell.

Probably, it can hit the ground and make a muffled sound at the end.

Hongtang doesn't struggle, the spirit stem is broken, it's time to die.

Maybe God took pity on her, and in the end, she didn't fall on the hard slate bricks as she wished, but fell into a warm palm.

See, is it an illusion?

Wretched.

Then, she felt that her face was no longer spicy, but cool.

Open her eyes, why don't anyone want her to die?

At this height, is the soul out of the body?

The field of vision was lowered again, the limbs were able to move again, and the carrion climbed up again to return to the way it was.

Then tighten your elbows and pull back.

She was placed behind a figure.

Obediently, the old lady didn't misunderstand you, and sure enough, she appeared again.

Xue Daoping.

His body was soaked in blue light, and the reflection on the yellow torn robe was like that of the Immortal Monarch.

"Immortals, immortals! Destroy her! Mrs. Tang Liu saw a person with immortal wind bones flying down from the sky, presumably to get rid of the demon, and hurriedly shouted forward.

"Shut up." Xue Daoping looked sideways, and there was anger in his eyes.

Seeing this, Hongtang was at a loss, and his eyes couldn't help dodging.

When you stand up, you have to move back.

The black smoke was wafting out of her palm.

The woman in white in front of her is not just as simple as ordinary people.

And the only one who can do this kind of thing to Hong Tang is the Xianjun Lady Hongtang, who suddenly appeared a few days ago.

This kind of rotten kung fu can only be done with the function of ten thousand lives, but this ten thousand lives gong is an extremely evil exercise, Hongtang has never practiced, and there is only one person who has cultivated.

"Yue Leng, stop it." Xue Daoping said coldly.

The red tang looked up at him in horror.

The moon is cold?