The Almighty Wife explodes

"Hey, hey, the Qing Dynasty has been dead for so many years, and they still practice this feudal superstition. This is a bad thing. We are the successors of socialism. We must believe in science, understand!"

Believe in science, she said it especially emphatically.

When she said these words, the presence of Shinobi was stunned.

Meng Qingya yelled in front of her, with her hands on her hips, just like the shrews who were arguing in the vegetable market, "You dirty bastard is trying to make us believe in science, your existence is the biggest unscientific thing, I'm yuck!"

Meng Yao pursed her lips helplessly, "It's up to you what you think."

Now that she is tied up, she is naturally allowed to play with them. Fortunately, her life is not in danger for the time being, and she doesn't mind playing with these people.

"Don't talk too much to these filthy things. They are used to bewitching people. Stand away! I'm going to start casting spells!"

While Xu Daochang was speaking, he picked up his iron sword and held it high.

Well, the momentum is quite enough.

The Meng family took a few steps back one after another, looking at the field with a solemn face.

I don't know what spell Xu Daochang was chanting, anyway, Meng Yao didn't understand any of them, and even heard it hurting her head.

"No, can you hurry up, you Taoist priests can't do it, it takes so long to do a method, it's a waste."

Meng Yao spoke impatiently.

Thank you for waiting.

Xu Daochang held the sword in one hand and held the chicken's neck with the other. He was about to cut off the chicken's neck. Hearing Meng Yao's words, the sword in his hand tilted and almost missed his own flesh.

Meng Yao: "Tsk, you're so timid, what kind of Taoist priest are you? It's not bad to be a bastard."

The damage is not high, the insult is very strong.

Daoist Xu turned around and looked at her resentfully, "Shut up."

This person is deliberately influencing his operation!

Meng Yao clicked her tongue twice, then slowly rolled her eyes, "If you can't poop, blame the latrine."

Daoist Xu was so angry at her words that his whole body trembled, he just ignored her words, cut off the chicken's neck with a knife, and then put the chicken blood in a bowl of clear water.

He didn't know what spell he chanted, but he poured blood on Meng Yao's face.

A smell of chicken blood rushed straight into the nostrils.

Meng Yao couldn't help scolding her mother, "Idiot, my mother told you to believe in science, can't your ears hear you? You can see for yourself if the chicken blood has worked on me, it is a group of hopeless people. idiot!"

In vain, she was stained with a bit of blood.

It stinks to death.

Meng Jiancheng was in the corner. After hesitating for a while, he finally said awkwardly, "Master Daoist, why do you have no use for me looking at your chicken blood?"

This Meng Yao is still fine, except for some chicken blood on her face, her whole body is not in good spirits, as if she had taken some panacea.

Daoist Xu was a little embarrassed when he said this.

But after so many years of walking in the rivers and lakes, he has already practiced the unique skill of being immobile in front of major events, and he didn't have much reaction when he heard this. He just sighed heavily, with a calm expression on his face.

"No, this filth is too high-level, ordinary chicken blood can't do anything to her!"

"Ah, what should we do next?" Liu Mei asked with a panicked expression.　
Daoist Xu pretended to have a heavy expression on his face, and after taking a deep look at Meng Yao several times, he said, "Don't worry, old Daoist, I will lose my own morality and seal this woman in this body! "