The beauty spider relies on eating and sucking evil qi, and can't eat the spirit, so it simply builds a web on the spot to anesthetize the ghost hand that controls the father-in-law.

Shi Xin was rescued in a near-death moment, and seeing that she herself was about to be reduced to a corpse that could be mended, a few cold spider silks softened her skin and poured in a little air.

Even a little bit is enough to give her time to react.

The instinct to survive is invincible.

"White... Fahime! ”

The evil aura was pervasive, and the dense silk threads were wrapped around the hands of the three ghosts, easily torn off.

The white-haired Ji who absorbed the evil qi in the faceless tomb and grew rapidly appeared in a scattered form, and when she recovered, her body was steadily connecting to the time core, allowing her to lie on the soft silk thread of weaving, and the bright red ghost eyes looked up and down, showing worry.

The yellow paper old man outside the door pinched the cigarette gun in shock, thinking that he had caused a lot of trouble, and blew a white cigarette into the house.

Shi Xin went to the ground, coughing desperately, and his throat was about to be hurt.

She lay on the ground gasping for breath, a strong hatred welling up in her heart.

As she was thinking about how to settle the account to be happy, the consciousness she had just regained was confused again, and the three summoned ghosts probed through the wall, although their hands were pinched off, but they ran fast, and the white-haired Ji could not be eliminated immediately.

Shi Xin quickly knew what the cigarette gun was blowing out, and in an instant, his body was so soft that he was about to faint, which was much more powerful than the anesthesia of the beauty spider.

"Okay...... There are so many ways to do it! ”

Sensing the aura in the three bowls outside the door, she rushed out the door and kicked it over.

The three ghosts suddenly let out a terrible wail.

Shi Xin looked up, and the yellow paper old man holding the cigarette gun laughed.

"You shallow-minded woman! Do you think that if you destroy this spiritualist ritual, the ghost will be gone? Wrong! These three are just the containers I use to control the ghosts, and when the containers are destroyed, the real ghosts will be introduced! Hahaha! You, Grandpa Huang, I'm leaving! You can stay here and feed my dead souls! ”

Behind him, the evil qi soared, the wind raged, and the smell of rotten dead people roared.

The way of the ghost is close to fifty years, three is one hundred and fifty years, and the white-haired Ji is not an opponent.

The Little Beauty spider walks too shallowly, and crawls back on her nails in fear.

Shi Xin stood upright, letting the green silk fly, calmly covering half of his face.

"The picture is so bloody that I don't want to see it." She covered her eyes, "Kill him." ”

A weightless sentence, accompanied by the silk thread stretching out, tightly wrapped around the yellow paper old road, and then rose into the air, reversed, and landed.

The ghost moved very fast, and at the moment when he was about to be hit, the yellow paper veteran tried his best to blow out the white smoke hidden in his chest, and this desperate killing move had no effect on the diluted silk thread of the white-haired Ji.

I heard a short scream, and my head hit the ground like a watermelon, and the juice splashed.

The ghostly fangs clenched into the white-haired Ji's shoulder, and before it could close, it was frozen, and then disappeared into dust.

The wind stopped, and there was no noise.

Shi Xin put down his hand and looked at the old broken door of the dead person, with mixed emotions on his face.

She—She actually killed someone......

made the decision because she didn't want to die, but in the face of the dead, she still couldn't restrain the panic and guilt in her heart.

"Wow-ah-"

Shi Xin's heart ached, and he suddenly heard the cry of a child outside the door.

She ran out barefoot, and it turned out to be the junior who handed him porridge at night.

"Crying for what?!"

Shi Xin carried him into the courtyard and closed the door decisively.

The yard was a mess, with the blood and body of the chicken crushing the broken porcelain bowls, and the children kept retreating, apparently frightened.

"I ......" Shi Xin organized the language, "That old way just now was your grandfather?" He died by himself, don't blame me for being ruthless, if I don't do this, I will die, so you better keep quiet about this matter, I have no choice but to do it......"

The innocent child was about to cry, he was so afraid of death, afraid of being silenced.

I didn't expect this woman to explain to him?

"But, it's a fact that you killed someone!" He shrunk and said, "Murder pays for life, it is justified!" If you don't want me to say it...... Better not hurt me! ”

Shi Xin naturally won't start with children, she has only been in contact with the game "Waste Lord" for eight days, and she will naturally not hesitate to kill two-headed ghosts or anything, at most she is afraid, she is a person who grew up in a civilized society under the rule of law, respects the old and loves the traditional virtues of the young, and she is a good law-abiding citizen in her heart.

So she said, "I'm not going to hurt you." ”

The child's eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise: "You're a college student, right?" Although I don't know why you have so many sideways, but this thing is not recognized by society, I have your life in my hands, from today onwards, you had better not resist me, otherwise...... You know the consequences! It's a big deal! ”

He laughed viciously, thinking to himself that if he died a yellow paper veteran, in exchange for a better one, then he would definitely be able to ......

Get out!

Shi Xin pressed against the door, biting his lower lip.

Ever since she met this child, she had been shaking, and she couldn't even restrain her heavy breathing.

Hearing this, she opened her mouth, and her body, which needed to be suppressed to calm down, suddenly returned to normal.

"I don't want to...... I don't want to......"

Shi Xin stepped out of the shadows of the eaves, and in the light directly above her head, she scanned the children on the ground with extremely calm eyes.

"How old are you? What is your name? ”

"Eight, eight years old...... My name is Dog Baby. ”

The dog baby didn't know why he was asked like this, and he stammered a little in his answer.

"Dog, I'm sorry."

Shi Xin spoke very softly, and even his movements were gentle, pinching the neck of the dog baby, and lifting and tightening effortlessly with the physique enhanced by the roasted wheat.

The smugness in the dog's eyes instantly turned into horror.

"I didn't kill anyone, the yellow paper old way was killed by ghosts, and it has nothing to do with me." Shi Xin continued to tighten his wrists, "If you don't show up, I can stay out of it, I was trying my best to convince myself to let you go, but it's obvious that killing you can maximize the benefits, and I'm helpless." ”

She was lying, and there was no pity or guilt in her eyes.

The dog baby finally got scared, and with a thought, she used the rune paper with her last strength.

Shi Xin's hand was empty, and when he looked at it again, the dog baby came to the door.

He didn't run, but knelt down after coughing a few times: "Grandma! My aunt and grandmother let me go! My dog baby is willing to be a cow and a horse for my aunt! Beg my aunt and grandmother to take my life! ”

"What are you using?"

"Escape Charm!" The dog baby's forehead was on the ground, and she took out the remaining yellow talisman from her arms, and raised her hands high, "Filial piety to my aunt!" ”

Shi Xin stood still, and he couldn't see his emotions.

It's hard to make up your mind to kill, if it weren't for this rune paper, this child would really die, and she was already thinking about what to do with the corpse and soul.

Fortunately, the dog baby is still a little useful, and useful people can always live a wonderful life.