On how a fish can attack the villain of Infinity Disease

Minghua held up the magic weapon, and silently recited the mantra, "Teach me, Lord Taishang, teach me to kill ghosts, and give me the magic formula."

"Going up to the jade girl, it is ominous to take photos. Climbing rocks, wearing a seal. Wearing a canopy on the head, tiptoeing Kuigang, supporting Liujia on the left, and Liuding on the right. There is a yellow god in front, and a chapter in the back. The gods kill, not To avoid tyranny, kill the evil spirits first, and then kill the night light."

Ning Jin was not afraid of Minghua's curse, but seeing Minghua's anger, he smiled lightly and said:

"Master Minghua is just and awe-inspiring."

Ming Hua didn't want to listen to her anymore, but heard Ning Jin talk about another matter.

"I just don't know, when will the Taoist priest return my cat to me?"

"I never stole your cat." Ming Hua stopped talking, looked straight at Ning Jin, and said in a deep voice, "She's not bad by nature, she shouldn't be used by you to harm others."

"Then you should ask Ah Li yourself." Ning Jin chuckled lightly and looked behind Ming Hua, saying with deep meaning: "See if she is really being used by me."

Yu Youyou listened to Ning Jin's words, followed her gaze to look back, and saw A Li who came in a hurry, standing behind Minghua.

"A Li." Yu Youyou poked his head out of Lu Keming's arms when he saw A Li who was coming, waved to A Li, and said happily: "You are here too."

Lu Keming blocked Yu Youyou from the howling wind with his sleeves, glanced at A Li indifferently, then looked at the chaotic situation behind him, and the several Taoist priests who surrounded Baixu.

Minghua and the others have fought for such a long time, but the Hundred Ruins Formation remains unchanged. It seems that Ning Jin has long been confident.

Lu Keming raised his head and looked up, looked at the burning fire above the eyes, and twirled his fingers lightly.

Now that this formation has been transferred outside of Gusu City, even if it is activated, there is no need to worry that it will harm the people of Gusu by devouring living souls.

Youyou said that when Fang Ling and Ning Jin get married, they can get the fire, and that is now.

But the last time he touched the fire directly, when the power of the fire poured into his body, his consciousness was also eroded by it.

If Youyou hadn't pulled him out in time, he might have become the puppet of this foreign body.

It is not easy to take it away.

Lu Keming raised his hand, looked down at his palm, his eyes were unclear.

And here Ming Hua turned his head and saw A Li standing behind him, his expression changed slightly, there was a little eagerness in his eyes, and he was about to walk towards A Li.

"A Li, why are you here..."

Before Ming Hua finished speaking, Ning Jin who was behind him suddenly flew towards him.

Hearing the sound of breaking through the air, Ming Hua paused, and immediately turned around to face Ning Jin, blocking her attack.

But Fang Ling, who was beside Ning Jin, seemed to have seen something, his eyes widened in fright, and he shouted anxiously: "Minghua!"

At the same time as Fang Ling's exclamation, there was a muffled collision sound, which was as muffled as the sound of viscera breaking under the flesh.

Minghua's pupils dilated, his body staggered a step, red blood gushed out from his throat, he knelt heavily on the ground, and a cloud of dust was raised.

"Brother!" "Ming Hua!"

A group of Taoist priests in Maoshan saw the fallen Ming Hua and were about to step forward to check, but they were entangled by countless ghosts.

Ah Li withdrew his palm, glanced indifferently at Ming Hua who was kneeling on the ground, and walked towards Ning Jin.

Minghua's ears seemed to be covered, and there was a dull humming sound all around him, and the severe pain numb his consciousness.

Yu Youyou, who was wrapped in the tail by Lu Keming, heard the noise, and immediately pushed aside the fox tail that was blocking his view.

While her eyes were bright, Ming Hua who was kneeling on the ground was reflected in Yu Youyou's eyes, her movements stopped, and her eyes were a little dazed.

Ming Hua's face was stained with blood, he lowered his head, looked at the hem of the skirt passing by, rolled his eyes, and slowly raised his hand to grab the hem of Ah Li's clothes.

Ah Li stopped in his tracks, looked down at Ming Hua who was kneeling in front of him, and said nothing.

She took out the fire obsidian that Ning Jin gave her, the stone was still hot and shiny.

Minghua raised his head with difficulty, his eyes fell on the shiny fire obsidian in her hand, the light in his eyes flickered.

He was the last soul he was looking for.

But he didn't expect that she would be so decisive.

Minghua closed his eyes, coughed up blood, and said slowly: "A Li...don't go...you can't open...Yin-Yang Reversal Formation..."

Ah Li made a big fuss in the house yesterday, Ming Hua hurried back to the inn after learning about it, and saw Ah Li who was angry.

She asked him to let himself go.

Minghua only told her that as soon as this matter was over, he would let go of her restraint.

He will protect her and will not let anyone hurt her in the slightest.

Mao Shan would not attack her, all she did was to be confused by others.

He will wipe off the blood of the killing on her hands, and she will remain innocent.

He also said he could leave with her.

A Li listened to his words, gradually calmed down, and asked him, did he like her?

This is a joke to A Li, it has been easily said from her mouth countless times, but Ming Hua never gave her an answer.

But this time, Minghua replied yes.

He fell in love with a demon.

He forsakes his way.

But A Li got his answer, but was silent for a long time, and instead asked him when he was born.

The anticipation in Ming Hua's eyes dissipated, and he looked at her for a long time before replying slowly.

time.

He fell in love with a demon.

But the demon wanted to kill him.

But he can't die, the lives of countless people in Gusu are in their hands, and the yin and yang formation cannot be achieved, so he still locks A Li in the inn.

But he didn't expect that Ning Jin's magic power was so profound that he could break through the magic circle he set up so easily.

Ming Hua spat out blood again, his body became heavier and heavier, and he had to support the ground with one hand, while the other hand still firmly grasped Ah Li's clothes.

A Li stared down at Ming Hua for a long time, watching his increasingly dilapidated life, like the bloody sunlight at sunset, fragile yet still warm.

She squatted down slowly, looking at Minghua whose face was covered with blood, her expression was a little dazed.

"A Li..." Ming Hua's pupils gradually dilated, his vision became more and more blurred, but he still called A Li's name, "Can't... open..."

She picked up Minghua's face, slowly pressed it against his forehead, and whispered:

"Little Taoist priest, I seem to like you too."

Minghua's voice stopped, his pupils slowly focused, and he fixedly stared at the person in front of him, the expression in his eyes could not be seen clearly.

He seemed to have lost his words, all the scenes in front of him began to fade, and his remaining life suddenly disintegrated from this moment, like a dry and cracked rope, which broke suddenly one day after being tortured.

She liked him, but she still chose someone else without hesitation.

He let go of the hand that was holding Ah Li's clothes, hung his head weakly, no longer looked at her, and no longer prayed to her.

As if tired, Ming Hua gradually closed his eyes.