The landlord monster rushed in front of Qiao Ning, and his claws were about to crush Qiao Ning, but Qiao Ning didn't dodge at all.

Song Mo's pupils shrank slightly, and he wanted to open his mouth to remind Qiao Ning, but he couldn't make a sound.

[Gradually: Ahhhhh 】

[Xingzai: Call the police! ] 】

[Niu Zibang: The anchor's live broadcast room is so bloody, isn't it blocked? ] 】

[Sister Crazy Criticism: Ningzi, you must live! ] 】

'Whoosh-'

The sound of breaking the air sounded.

Qiao Ning stretched out his right hand and placed the talisman on the landlord's monster's claws.

In an instant.

The black sharp nails fell off and fell to the ground, crackling.

The monster's black, rancid skin was peeling off inch by inch, falling to the ground, turning into black water, and the smell was even stronger.

The monster's feet were pinned to the ground and couldn't move, but its upper body was constantly struggling.

[Gradually: Is this a human or a ghost?] 】

[White Rabbit: It's disgusting! 】

[Niu Zibang: Is this considered murder? 】

[Xingzai: The police are here soon!] The anchor is likely to hurt the landlord and use the landlord to earn traffic! 】

[Sister Crazy Criticism: You guys have such big brains! ] 】

Qiao Ning pointed at the struggling monster and tore off the rune paper from its claws.

"Ahh

The landlord gradually regained his original appearance, his eyes were clear, but his legs were firmly nailed to the ground, and he could not move.

"What the hell are you! You're a monster! The landlord preemptively struck and couldn't move his whole body, so he could only open his mouth wide to accuse Qiao Ning.

Qiao Ning took out a mirror and erected it in front of him.

"Don't!"

In an instant.

The landlord aged from middle age to old age, with silver hair, furrow folds on his skin, and black-yellow and wrinkled skin.

It doesn't look like a normal old man.

"Ahhhhh

The landlord screamed and struggled, and seemed to be particularly afraid of the mirror.

"You have imprisoned the earth spirits for your own use, but to satisfy your selfish desires." Qiao Ning sneered, "After living for more than three hundred years, you should die." ”

What can we do if we pile up other people's causes and effects, even if we survive temporarily?

[Gradually: 300 years? It must be a living antique! Ning cub, sell him to the laboratory! Let's make a profit! 】

[Sister Crazy Criticism: After living for so long, can't you let go of his hundreds of houses? ] 】

[Soul of beating workers: Woo woo, rich people who have lived for more than 300 years! ] 】

[I hate you tomorrow: Let's just say, this landlord looks a little ugly! ] 】

[Niu Zi Bang hard: live for more than 300 years? Anchor: Don't you lie and don't make drafts? People from more than 300 years ago should have turned into zombies! 】

Qiao Ning raised his eyes to look into the air, and the fragments of the vase that had not yet fallen were sizzling.

She waved her hand.

The fragments of the vase fell to the ground with a particularly dull sound.

A white mass slammed into the ground and writhed towards the balcony in flight.

Qiao Ning stepped on his upper foot, and the touch of his feet was QQ bullet, and the small white ball was transparent, with small black and red dots on the top.

Qiao Ning picked up the little white ball and held it up in front of the camera, "This is a very weak earthbound spirit, and it hasn't grown yet." ”

Qiao Ning pointed to the small black and red dot at the top of the little white ball, "There are eight small dots on this, which means that it killed eight people." ”

[Gradually: hiss-]

[God of Wealth loves me again: how to deal with it? ] 】

[Xingzai: Grab with your bare hands? Is this reasonable? 】

[Niu Zibang is hard: The anchor drinks fake wine, right? ] One look is your trick! 】

Qiao Ning pulled out a sugar jar from the corner of the TV stand, made of transparent plastic.

She kneaded the white ball in her hand into a small ball, pinched it until it was only half the size of a fist, and stuffed it into the sugar jar.

Qiao Ning shook the sugar jar, "Okay, the way to deal with the Earth Binding Spirit is very simple. ”

"If you encounter it, run away as soon as possible, and run as far as you can."

"Next, I will send Mr. Landlord and his little Earth Bound Spirit to the relevant departments, and that's all for today's live broadcast, bye~"

Gradually give away 'Carnival'*10

[Gradually: What about Brother Sby? Why don't you see you? 】

[Sister Crazy Criticism: Song is not here either! ] 】

[Niu Zibang is hard: I guess I saw that the anchor was pretending to be a ghost, so I didn't bother to watch it. 】

Qiao Ning turned off the live broadcast and revealed the talisman on Song Mowei's body.

"Thank you for your hard work." Qiao Ning took the mobile phone in Song Mowei's hand and glanced at the battery, "Damn!" ”

Under Song Mo's slightly stiff gaze, Qiao Ning quickly rushed to the socket row.

In the last 7 seconds of the countdown to power off, the charger was plugged in.

"Whew-"

Qiao Ning took a deep breath and patted her small chest.

Song Mo walked towards Qiao Ning slightly, Qiao Ning just now was strategizing and extremely strong, but he became stupid and sweet in seconds.

Only...... Outrageous.

Qiao Ning glanced at the time, it was already nine o'clock, and it was a waste of time to deal with such a little monster.

She's going to be late if she doesn't leave!

"Do you have a power bank?"

Qiao Ning looked at Song Mowei with blank eyes.

Song Mo glanced at Qiao Ning's broken screen mobile phone, and sighed that she was not materialistic and was a magical person, "Yes, I'll get it for you." ”

Qiao Ning threw his mobile phone and power bank into his bag, put his backpack on his back, saw the silver-haired landlord, thought about it, took out a rope from the corner, tied his hands, pasted a jumping charm on him, hugged the sugar jar, and went out.

Qiao Ning walked in front, dragging a rope in her hand, and an old man with silver hair bounced behind her.

Qiao Ning was afraid of scaring passers-by, so he didn't dare to get on the elevator and walked up the stairs on the eighteenth floor.

'Knock knock'

Song Mowei took the mop to clean up the room, and when she heard a knock on the door, she guessed that Qiao Ning forgot to bring something.

"Did you forget ......?"

Qiao Ruyue's face crashed into Song Mowei's eyes, and her words were stuck in her throat, unable to spit out or swallow.

This is the first time she has seen Qiao Ruyue after the real and fake daughters were exposed.

She never knew how to face a mother who spoiled her own daughter, and she was afraid of seeing Qiao Ruyue's resentment.

"Weiwei, hard work." Qiao Ruyue's eyes showed distress, "What about Ning Ning?" ”

Song Mo's heart was slightly astringent, "Ning Ning has gone out, you may be able to see her if you go down now." ”

"Thank you." Qiao Ruyue looked around the room and took Song Mowei's hand, "Weiwei, you will always be your mother's daughter." ”

Song Mo shrank his fingers slightly, lowered his eyes and did not speak.

She likes her life very much now, and she doesn't want to go back to intrigue and compare all kinds of resources.

"Let's go back to Qiao's house with my mother." Qiao Ruyue gently rubbed Song Mowei's hand to relieve her coldness and tension, "It's too dangerous for you to live outside. ”

"No need." Song Mo raised an unnatural smile slightly, "I'm fine here." ”

"Weiwei, you are still the daughter of the Song family." Qiao Ruyue spoke slowly and calmed down a lot, "As long as Song Zhang doesn't dissolve the father-daughter relationship with you for a day, you will be the daughter of the Song family." ”

She naturally has her own selfish intentions, Qiao Ning is her own daughter who has worked so hard to get, and she does not allow any accidents to appear.

Including Song Mowei, even if Song Mowei doesn't have the slightest intention to fight.

Song Mo pursed his lips slightly.

"After returning to Qiao's family, you are just the daughter of Qiao's family." Qiao Ruyue's gorgeous and domineering appearance was three points cold and hard, "He Song Zhang doesn't dare to touch you." ”

"The Gu family's side won't play tricks on you frequently."

Song Mowei heard the Gu family, there were waves in her eyes, her feelings for Gu Xingyan were very complicated, she liked him, but there were too many things between the two.

…

"What's behind her? How did you jump on it? Song Moshen twisted his eyebrows and looked at Shang Buyu and Gu Xingyan on the side.

The three of them stood together, with very different momentums, but they all came to the same end, and all of them were the spirit of the superiors.

Qiao Ning looked from afar and stopped.

Something happened to Fairview Garden?

Why are there bodyguards in black and sunglasses everywhere?

(End of chapter)