The little junior sister was born rebellious, and the heroine fell into a trap and buried her in the

The thick black gas gradually condensed into a human shape and whooshed straight towards Su Xian and Zhao Yin who were standing at the door.

Su Xian was so frightened that he screamed and rolled over, and Zhao Yin also jumped three feet high.

"Hey, hey, calm down." Su Xian shouted.

The black evil spirit could not calm down. Su Jiu went up to stop it, but was knocked to the ground by a gust of cold wind.

Until the sound of Lu Lingyou's black sword came out of his body, Aunt Shen finally calmed down, but her face, a mixture of black and white, was full of hideousness and murderous intent.

Su Jiu leaned on the table behind him to steady himself, "Aunt Shen, do you still remember me?"

"Child, you stole my child."

"Give the child back to me." Aunt Shen roared incoherently.

"Mrs. Shen, I'm Su Jiu, you really don't recognize me?"

"I want my baby now."

"Get out of here, or you'll die!"

Su Jiu frowned, and Lu Lingyou asked, "Senior Brother Su Jiu, did you really recognize the wrong person?"

Su Jiu shook his head, "It shouldn't be wrong."

"Thirteen and Nineteen are your children. Have you forgotten?"

Aunt Shen finally stopped her rage, her bloodshot eyes locked onto Su Jiu, and then she became confused and furious again, "Child, my child."

“Where are my children?”

Su Jiu’s brows furrowed even tighter.

"You really don't remember? Little Thirteen and Little Nineteen, I held them in my arms back then."

"Hold?" Aunt Shen's eyes were red with anger, "Hold..."

"It was you who took them away. It was you. Give me back my son and daughter. Give them back to me!!! No, where are my children? My children. Give them back to me!"

Seeing that Aunt Shen was completely enraged, she ignored the black sword at her neck and pounced directly on Su Jiu.

Lu Lingyou made a hand gesture and directly put the person back into the soul jade.

Su Jiu patted his trouser legs with lingering fear, "It seems that I can't get anything out of her."

Aunt Shen obviously only remembered that one obsession before her death.

Lu Lingyou nodded.

She called Xiao Qingtuanzi out, "Can you absorb the sins and evil spirits from her?" Without the influence of evil spirits and resentment, she should be able to regain some sanity.

The little green dumpling jumped up and down obediently in her hands for a few times before she said, "It's possible, but her soul can't bear it. If I devour the sins and evil spirits in her body, she will be reduced to ashes."

Su Xian pursed his lips tightly.

Zhao Yin silently pulled Su Xian up and said, "Don't be discouraged. If there is an Aunt Shen, then there may be other Aunts." Just because Aunt Shen is unconscious doesn't mean that all evil spirits are unconscious.

"Junior sister, it seems that we have to find out more about the evil spirits in this world."

"Well, but let's go to Baizi City first to join in the fun." In her opinion, Aunt Shen, a level five evil spirit, was not even a fierce ghost, and she didn't know what the strength of an level eight evil spirit was.

The next day, the group packed up and headed for Baizi City. They happened to meet Mu Bai, who was being sent off on his knees by the county magistrate and the people, at the city gate.

When the county magistrate and the people saw Lu Lingyou, their cheers and shouts of gratitude became louder and more devout.

Mu Bai's pretentious face suddenly disappeared, he snorted, flicked his sleeves and walked away.

And he was walking the same path as Lu Lingyou.

Lu Lingyou lifted the curtain, propped up her chin, and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"What are you looking at?"

What’s so great about being able to kill ghosts?

"Why are you following me?"

"Can't I go to the theater with you?"

Lu Lingyou waved her hand good-temperedly, "Okay, of course."

Since he provided me with information, I can look at it any way I want.

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On the other side, Yan Qing hurriedly found Venerable Xianyun.

"Your Excellency, Elder Wei, someone is coming to destroy our place."

Venerable Xianyun paused while fanning himself, and Elder Wei raised his eyelids. "Oh? This is interesting?" He turned to Venerable Xianyun, "Is it that old guy Qianhe, or that guy Zhenan?"

"neither."

"It's a little girl whose origin is unknown."

"..."

"Xiao Yan, it's been such a long time since we last met. Are you here just to make us two old men happy?"

Yan Qing wiped his face and said, "It's true. That girl has snatched two evil spirits from Qianhe and one from Mubai." Yan Qing quickly recounted what happened and continued, "She is on her way here now."

Venerable Xianyun was silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "Did she really take care of those evil spirits in one go? One of them was level six? And she doesn't seem tired?"

"It's true."

Elder Wei looked at Venerable Xianyun's expression and thought of something, "Venerable, what do you want to do?"

Venerable Xianyun nodded and waved to the attendants behind him, "You go and guard the city gate. If she really comes, spread the news that we will exorcise the evil spirit here."

The attendant was stunned, "Your Excellency, do you want to lure that Supreme Immortal Lord here?"

"But we haven't even seen the girl yet. Isn't that too risky?"

Although Fairy Yan Qing would not lie to them about such a thing, he just couldn't believe that a teenage girl could really deal with evil spirits without limits?

Well, even if she could, an eighth-level evil spirit is many times more powerful than a sixth- or seventh-level one. Even if that girl could handle the evil spirit, could she deal with the Supreme Immortal?

Those who followed the Venerable knew that the Supreme Lord was not the immortal as the common people said. Several times before, they almost killed them in an attempt to steal his power of faith.

The Venerable was seriously injured.

Venerable Xianyun did not explain, but turned to look at Elder Wei and Yan Qing, "What do you think?"

Elder Wei narrowed his eyes and nodded, "I agree. It's not a good idea to keep sneaking around like this."

Another middle-aged man who had been silent before also nodded.

"It would be fine if that girl didn't steal our mission, but if she did, then no matter what happens, it's not our fault."

Yan Qing opened his mouth but didn't say anything against it.

Venerable Xianyun then said to his attendant, "Go and do it."

"Yes, Your Majesty."