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That phantom figure was a baby with a green face and fangs, and it rushed towards Wang Dachun.

Wang Dachun's complexion changed, and he was furious immediately, "Wu Wang, you really have no moral bottom line at all, and you actually raise a kid?"

Raising imps is an evil witchcraft from Thailand. It needs to capture the soul of a child who died unjustly, and feed it with his own blood.

It's just that the soul of this kind of baby can't enter reincarnation, and has great grievances and strong attack power.

"Humph!"

Wang Dachun snorted coldly, a thunder ruler appeared in his hand, and knocked on the kid's forehead.

Crackling!

Lightning flashed from the thunderbolt, hitting the little devil so strangely, his little face showed a look of fear, and his body couldn't help but flew upside down.

The Witch King suddenly showed despair, and fled quickly. How could this boy Wang Dachun be so powerful, I'm afraid that even if he can train the Thousand Year Corpse King, he will not be his opponent.

At this moment, the soul of the Witch King is all terrified, he only hates his parents for losing two legs.

"Hmph, if I let you run away again today, I will write the character for king in reverse."

Wang Dachun chased after him relentlessly, with one step forward, he was one zhang away, quickly approaching the Witch King.

It only took a few breaths to get close to him.

"I fought with you!"

The Witch King knew that he was doomed today, so he had the thought of desperately, even if he died, he would not let Wang Dachun feel better.

He bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed blood on the little ghost, "Explode me! Evil ghosts are haunting you!"

boom!There was a bang.

Wang Dachun only felt a shock wave rushing towards him.

He dodged and dodged, but he still felt that something was stained on his body.

"Hahahaha! Little bastard Wang Dachun, you have already fallen under the bloodthirsty curse of the old man, just wait to be haunted by the curse hahahaha!"

The Witch King was covered in blood, but he laughed hysterically, his voice was as terrifying as a night owl.

Wang Dachun slapped him on the back, which instantly shattered his heart.

boom!

Almost at the same time, Nangong Baihe's bullet also shot into the eyebrow of the Witch King.

A generation of witch kings fell in this small city of Liuhe.

I'm afraid he never dreamed that he would be buried in this small town.

Nangong Baihe withdrew her gun, "Dachun, are you alright?"

Wang Dachun shook his head, "It's okay." As for the bloodthirsty curse that the witch king said, he didn't believe it.

Nangong Baihe squatted down to examine the corpse, "I knew I wouldn't have beaten him to death, but this old fellow didn't know where he hid those two corpses?"

The task of catching the Witch King was only half completed, and the body had to be found to give the person an explanation.

But Wang Dachun looked at a simple and simple ring on the hand of the Witch King, because there was a weak spatial fluctuation from this ring, which was the same as his magic weapon.

Could this be a space ring?

The last time the Witch King controlled the corpse puppet, it seemed to appear out of thin air. Since then, Wang Dachun has suspected that the Witch King also has a magic weapon of space.

He took off the ring, and his mental power penetrated into it. He couldn't help being startled, because the two corpses were sitting facing each other with wide-eyed and small-eyed eyes.

"vomit!"

Wang Dachun almost vomited, the good space ring was ruined by this old ghost.

Nangong Baihe was puzzled, "Dachun, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Dachun erased the remaining spiritual imprint of the Witch King, imprinted his own spirit on it, and immediately took control of this space ring.

In addition to the two disgusting corpses, there is also a lot of gold and cash.

Gold and cash add up to tens of millions.

This is probably the life savings of the Witch King. After all, there is no place safer than here.

Wang Dachun was overjoyed, he was short of money to build a resort recently, he didn't expect the Witch King to give him such a big gift.

He calmly transferred all the money into his magic weapon space, and then moved the two corpses out.

"what!"

Nangong Baihe was startled when she saw the two corpses suddenly appearing in front of her eyes, she couldn't help but exclaimed, "What the hell?"

"This is the two corpses you are looking for!"

"Ah! Where did it come from?"

"Didn't you ask me why I can keep changing things, let me tell you the reason."

Wang Dachun explained the matter of the storage ring in detail, and Nangong Baihe couldn't help exclaiming, "Could it be that there are storage rings in this world, I thought they only existed in novels!"

Wang Dachun handed the Witch King's storage ring to Nangong Baihe, "Of course, come on, you put on the Witch King's ring, and I will teach you how to use it."

The space inside this ring of the Witch King is about three cubic meters, which is incomparable with his precious jade gourd.

It's good enough, though, and holds a lot, at least a dozen suitcases.

Nangong Baihe's beautiful eyes sparkled, "You mean to give me this ring?"

Wang Dachun nodded, "Well, here it is for you!"

Wang Dachun took tens of millions away, and felt that it would be too greedy to take away the storage ring again.

After all, the girl spent time and energy in catching the Witch King.

Wang Dachun has never been a person who eats alone.

In fact, the value of this storage ring must be more than tens of millions, and it is something that the rich have nowhere to buy.

But Wang Dachun doesn't lack storage rings, what he lacks is money.

Soon, Nangong Baihe learned to use the storage ring, and she couldn't help but look joyful, "I don't need to carry a big bag or a small bag when I go out, this is really easy to use! Dachun, thank you!"

Wang Dachun smiled and said: "Thank you for something practical, I don't accept verbal thanks, at least I want to reward you with a sweet kiss."

"Okay! Miss Ben is happy today, so I will reward you with a sweet kiss."

As she spoke, she kissed Wang Dachun's face.

Wang Dachun turned his head, and Nangong Baihe's mouth just kissed Wang Dachun's mouth.

Nangong Baihe's beautiful eyes widened immediately, and her four eyes faced each other. The two of them just stared at each other as if they had been restrained.

Wang Dachun took the opportunity to stick out his tongue, and licked Nangong Baihe's fragrant lips mischievously.

Nangong Baihe jumped away like a frightened bird, her face was as red as an apple, she couldn't help but stomped her feet, "You bastard, you are shameless, you are so bad! You are so bad!"

Wang Dachun laughed triumphantly, "The one just now doesn't count, let's have a wet French kiss, okay, I'll teach you!"

"Go to hell! You took away her first kiss, and you still say it!"

The two were fighting for a while in the cemetery.

"Okay, don't make trouble, don't disturb the rest of the ancestors."

Nangong Baihe just stopped and couldn't help snorting, she suddenly frowned, "I feel sick when I think of putting a corpse in the storage ring, I have to find a way to clean it."

"That's not easy, just fill it with water and rinse it once."

Therefore, Nangong Baihe found a nearby pool and began to rinse her storage ring.

Wang Dachun suddenly frowned, because he felt something strange about his body.

Looking down, he couldn't help but gasp.