Chapter 237 The century-old feud is broken today
Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/ The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! Before, when he was at the foot of Longtou Mountain in Baishui Village, Bai Jing wanted to kill me, but the black-clothed ghost Wang Dingkun went to stop him, but was kicked away by Bai Jing with one move, and even the ghost energy was dispersed.'
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At that time, Wang Dingkun, the black-clad ghost, could not even defeat Bai Ze's move, but his strength now clearly has a qualitative ascension. If he faces Bai Ze again, he might be able to fight against the male and female.
If it was expected, it must be because the soul body of the ghost in black was transformed by the ghost's innate purple gold gourd, and the innate spiritual energy in the gourd was absorbed, so the cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds, which has long been impossible to say.
Thinking of this relationship, I couldn't help but feel a little overjoyed.
Because now we have the help of the three elders of the Wang family, and with the help of such a powerful black-clad ghost Wang Dingkun, our chances of winning are invisibly doubled.
The flowers bloom two branches, and the words are divided into two ends.
Let’s talk about the middle-aged ghost who was knocked away by Wang Dingkun’s punch, and his whole body retreated rapidly. However, he was very unlucky and hit the evil-killing talisman that Wu Xin had posted in the middle and west of the four corners of southeast, west and north.
As soon as I touched the talisman paper on my back, it was as if it was glued, and it was tightly attached to the back of the middle-aged ghost, and it remained motionless.
The talisman paper drawn by Wuxin is naturally extraordinary, and its power is even above the talisman of the prayer of evil given to Tianhong by the ghost woman.
So after the middle-aged ghost was sticked in the talisman paper, a burst of blue smoke immediately emerged from his back, and he fell from the wall in pain, rolling all over the ground.
The already yin-shaped face looked even more distorted under the huge pain, with long black roots standing up straight, like steel needles.
In short, the sound of ghosts crying and howling is endless.
Wang Dingkun looked at the middle-aged ghost rolling on the ground with pity, sighed and walked behind the crowd, without saying a word.
The female ghost Chunsang saw that her father was beaten to the ground by a little ghost and was hit by Wuxin's talisman paper. In a short while, she would probably be lost.
In desperation, he forced the damaged ghost energy again, and rushed towards Wuxin with ferocious eyes, intending to die with him.
Wuxin looked at Chunsang who was rushing towards him with a sad face, standing in place without dodging, with his left hand standing in the air in his chest, pinching a sword trick, and silently chanting some spells that I couldn't understand in his mouth.
Chunsang was very fast and even competed with Long Xueyan's flying soul phantom-like height.
Unfortunately, her figure just jumped ten feet away from Wuxin, as if she was blocked by some invisible force and could not go further.
The distorted face caused by force and the resentful eyes, even an outsider, felt a little sympathy.
Wuyuan, who was standing next to me, couldn't help but sigh. Although he didn't move much, he was in my sight.
Tianhong, who stood on the side of me, originally hated this female hangneck ghost. After all, she hooked Yubing's soul for no reason, almost scared Tianhong and even knocked off one of Wang Binglin's front teeth.
Although all these evil deeds are indeed unforgivable, Tianhong couldn't help but be shaken a little in this scene before.
If it weren't for the Wang family's family's encounter, Chunsang would have been married to Wuxin long ago, and now his great-grandson is probably several years old.
If it weren't for the Wang family's family's opinion, Wang Dingkun might not be the black-clad villain today. Maybe he and Wang Ruomei would have had a group of children long ago.
Everything is caused by the evil feudal old society, and now it is the time for the Wang family to repay the consequences.
"Chunsang, stop. If you can stop, the three of us brothers will personally transform your father and mother into reincarnation, okay?" Wu Xin looked at Chunsang with a sad face, and a turbid tears almost fell out in her eyes.
Chunsang heard Wuxin's sincere words, and his originally distorted face gradually calmed down, and his pale ghost claws slowly lowered, intending to let go.
In fact, even if she doesn't let go, there is no way.
The invisible barrier created by Wuxin using Zhuyou's technique could not be cracked at all, and even Wuxin's body could not be approached. What could she take to avenge?
What's more, she and her parents have become evil spirits for decades, and have long been afraid of such desolate and sad days.
Whenever the rooster crows, the three of them will see cats like mice, and immediately hide in the deepest darkness in the room.
When the sunlight gradually spread into the house, the three of them didn't even dare to let out a moment of vigor, for fear that their souls would be dispersed after being exposed to the sun.
Such a life is really terrible, and she doesn't want to live another day.
If it weren't for the belief that the unfaithful man was supporting her, she would probably have been unable to hold on.
Now Wuxin promised to reincarnate for her parents, so she would not agree.
This matter ultimately comes from her hatred between her and Wuxin, but her parents have lost their lives because of this and have been a ghost with her for decades. It is indeed quite unfair.
With this in mind, Chunsang took a few steps back and looked at Wuxin with a sad look and said, "Are you really willing to do a good job for them?"
Wu Xin smiled bitterly: "A real man said something, it is hard to chase four horses, let alone what I owe you, I should pay it back."
"But we have been ghosts for decades, and we are still fascinating. We have done all the bad things, so we will no longer accept us underground."
"If you forcefully act, we will lose your cultivation and life..."
Wuxin hadn't waited for Chunsang to finish her speech, and said seriously: "Life is just a blink of an eye. The meaning of life lies in possession and loss."
"It's as remote as the morning dew, but it's more painful every day. People of my age have long lived and died, fame and fortune."
Chunsang may not have expected Wuxin to be so generous, and his face was filled with surprise for a moment.
It was not until her father's wailing sound came into her ears again that she woke up.
She hurriedly turned around and looked at the middle-aged woman behind her with inquiring eyes.
The middle-aged woman didn't say much, but just nodded silently and agreed.
Seeing that his mother had no stranger, Chunsang turned his head and said to Wuxin: "Then you let my father go, and we will release the little girl's soul immediately!"
Wuxin responded happily, stretched out his slender fingers and pointed at the middle-aged ghost rolling on the ground and howled. The talisman paper flew back to Wuxin's hand like eyes.
The middle-aged ghost who had fallen to the ground and wailed, suddenly the pain suddenly disappeared because the talisman paper had left and stopped wailing. However, most of the ghost energy was consumed just now, so he could only lie on the ground and kick the air.
As for revenge, he definitely dared not think about it anymore. App Android, Apple's dedicated version, say goodbye to all advertisements, enter download and install:
Chapter completed!