The boss is back and she doesn’t pretend to be a fake daughter anymore

Lu Nanxing stared blankly at the person, or rather soul, that appeared in front of him.

The soreness in my nose was unbearable, but I still managed to say,

"Senior, be careful...his wind blade can cut off all...beings in his black mist."

Hua Sui's body was cut off by him like this.

Otherwise, with a strong body that does not turn into bones, it cannot be easily destroyed.

The man nodded to her to show that he knew, while the other man snorted coldly.

"If it can cut off everything, then I want to see if it can cut off my soul."

The former turned to glance at his companion and warned softly,

"Don't be careless."

The two soul bodies quickly formed a formation and trapped the elder Black Mist on the opposite side in the formation.

Lu Nanxing couldn't help but could only use his two arms to support him and move slowly towards Huasui.

Hua Sui is not dead yet, she wants to help him take his body back.

There were many wounds on her body from the rough sand, but she didn't care at all.

At this moment, something seemed to fly above the clouds above the head, and the next second, something fell from the top of the head.

But it was the body of Baizhu that was suddenly thrown away by Jiao Tu.

I saw a chubby hedgehog falling from the sky, landing on the ruins not far from Lu Nanxing and instantly transformed into a human form.

Baizhu suddenly fell from the sky, his slightly fat body trembling subconsciously, but soon he noticed the miserable state of Lu Nanxing and Hua Sui here, and he ignored the trembling and ran towards her quickly.

He had to use magic to heal her injuries.

Lu Nanxing did not let him treat it, but pointed at Hua Sui's body not far away, "Save Hua Sui first."

Of course Baizhu also saw Hua Sui's miserable situation, but he only said,

"Hua Sui doesn't turn into bones. I can't cure him. The only one who can cure him is you, so you have to get better first before he can live."

Having said that, he still carried Lu Nanxing to Hua Sui's side, put up a protective barrier, and then gathered a group of light to quickly treat her.

Lu Nanxing looked at Hua Sui next to him the whole time. Although his body was cut off and unable to move, his consciousness was still clear and he could still look at her at this time and said,

"I won't die."

He wanted to honor her ancestors for her,

He also wants to make money and raise children.

Therefore, he will not die.

……

On the other side, Tu Xingzhu held the magic formula and maintained the magic circle in front of him. The magic circle was surrounded by the approaching black mist, and a person standing in the black mist.

Behind him are the head of the Gu family, one of the four major families in Hai City, and Gu Jinrong's family and his teacher Wu Shu.

For some unknown reason, Gu Jinrong, the younger heir to the Gu family, and others, who had stabilized their emotions and did not fall into drowsiness ten minutes ago, also fell asleep.

Originally, because of Jiang Xuxu's order from the Ghost King of Yinshan, several little ghosts followed their luck and came to Gu's house to wake up many people.

But he didn't expect that although these people woke up, they were controlled by the black mist and tried to take action against Tu Xingzhu.

Tu Xingzhu looked at the sparse figures standing in the black mist around the magic circle, feeling vaguely nervous as if zombies were approaching the city.

Just as nervous as him were the two Yinshan imps hiding behind him.

"Those people outside are obviously unconscious and can still move. They are scarier than us ghosts."

"The black mist looks very weird. Even if I were a ghost, I wouldn't dare to touch it."

"That's it."

The two brats murmured, making Tu Xingzhu, who was already nervous, even more nervous.

"If you have nothing to do, just go into your dreams and chase away the dream tapir clones in these Gu family's dreams! Don't worry about me!"

The two little ghosts heard this and immediately said,

"Being distracted so easily shows that your Taoist mind is unstable."

"Yes, and we have just beaten away a lot of Dream Tapir clones. These people were controlled as soon as they woke up. What if these people are also controlled when they wake up? We are obviously doing it for your own good."

"That's it!"

What they didn't say was that the dream tapir clones of the old man of the Gu family and Gu Jinrong were more fierce than the others, and they were beaten out as soon as they entered their dreams.

Can't beat it, can't beat it at all.

Tu Xingzhu felt that what the two brats said was quite reasonable. Although he was convinced, he couldn't help but want to cry.

"Then what should we do? How can this damn black mist still control people?"

He's not a good fighter.

As for Shi Wu Shu, the human form looks quite big, but it can't be beaten.

And even if they fight well, they can't beat so many people.

Not to mention, there is someone from the Black Mist Organization behind these people.

When Tu Xingzhu was struggling, he heard his master Wu Shu suddenly say, "These people don't seem to be controlled by the black mist."

I saw him suddenly transform into his original form, his big ears twitched, he listened carefully for a while, and said firmly,

"There are voices in the black mist, and those people should be controlled by the voices."

"sound?"

Tu Xingzhu was stunned for a moment, "Then if there are other sounds that cover up that sound, can these people wake up?"

The kid on the side said, "The principle is this, but ordinary sounds cannot cover up this kind of magical sound that is blessed by evil magic."

Just as the kid next to him was about to agree, Tu Xingzhu suddenly took out a suona from his backpack.

The kid was a little friendly when he saw the suona, "Why do you still carry the suona with you?"

Tu Xingzhu said, "I occasionally take over a few dojos to help people perform rituals."

In fact, it was for funerals, and the suona was also practiced for business needs.

Master Wu Shu on the side moved his ears, and suddenly took out a small black fragment from his ear. He thought about it and handed it to Tu Xingzhu.

Tu Xingzhu was confused, "What is this?"

It feels a bit heavy.

I heard Master Wu Shu say, "This is a fragment of the Ghost Gate. I broke off a piece while passing by the Ghost Gate many years ago. I can use this to bless your suona sound."

Tu Xingzhu:...

I couldn't believe what I heard. Someone actually dared to pick up the ghost's wool.

But there seems to be no other way now.

He took the fragment and was studying how to use it on the suona when he saw the fragment touching the suona and sticking to it like a piece of black soft glue.

Tu Xingzhu felt the sudden gloomy air on the suona, swallowed his saliva, and then forced himself to play.

The loud and high-pitched sound of the suona sounded, like a sound affecting the soul, instantly swayed around the villa.

As soon as the suona comes out, hundreds of ghosts wail.

The two imps in the magic circle were so close that they fell to the ground due to the impact.

As for those people who were originally controlled in the black mist, they were instantly awakened by the sound of the suona that seemed to stir up their souls.

They covered their ears, realizing the strange black fog they were in, and subconsciously ran away.

At this time, on the other side of the black mist, the man hidden in the black mist subconsciously covered his ears, with a ferocious and gloomy expression.

"What the hell is going on?! What kind of magic is this?!"

He cursed secretly, and felt a penetrating Yin Qi behind him.

The man stiffened, then slowly turned his head.

Behind him, he saw the unusually tall body of the Yinshan Ghost King, which almost enveloped him. He looked at him and spoke quietly for a long time,

"Who is it that summons me here..."