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The dozen or so golden talismans that Bai Zhi played were chasing the big ghost, only missing her by a hair.

The water friends in the live broadcast room were in awe as they looked at the rapidly moving talismans in front of them.

Following the spell recited by Bai Zhi's cold voice, the talisman followed a looming white shadow and moved in the air at an extremely fast speed. The whole room suddenly appeared with golden light, and the flow was turbulent and dazzling.

Those who originally mocked Bai Zhi and pursued Taoist Priest Xuanzhen did not dare to say a word at this time.

Didn't you see Bai Zhi catching ghosts with great heroic appearance, and where was that dead old man, Taoist Priest Xuanzhen, huddled behind like a quail?

In terms of age, this Taoist priest Xuanzhen can be regarded as Bai Zhi's elder. Such a coward is really an insult to gentleness!

I don’t have the eyes to see it, I really don’t have the eyes to see it.

Suddenly, Taoist Priest Xuanzhen was on the hot search list because of his cowardice.

The Internet was full of black pictures of him cowering behind Bai Zhi. The Xuanmen people who had previously supported Taoist Xuanzhen couldn't even lift their heads.

It's embarrassing, it's really embarrassing, I won't dare to talk nonsense again.

This can be regarded as a kind of rectification of the Taoist circle.

And just when Bai Zhi was about to collect the big ghost, a sharp cry suddenly sounded.

Everyone in the live broadcast room heard this voice clearly, and instantly goosebumps jumped up.

It's coming again, it's coming again, that ghostly cry is coming again.

Although the netizens in front of the screen watched it with great interest, they still carefully retracted the feet exposed outside the quilt.

Oh my god, that’s scary!

Bai Zhi heard the sound and turned around to see that it was the first-level Hunyuan imp, grinning and hitting her.

The little ghost's body was filled with black energy, his eyes were wide open, and he looked a little scary.

Bai Zhi looked distracted and frowned.

Taoist priest Xuanzhen also saw the little devil at this time. He was frightened, pulled Bai Zhi's sleeves, and screamed pitifully.

"Master Bai! What's going on! How did that little ghost turn into a big ghost of the second level of Jingyuan!"

what happened!

Why did that inconspicuous first-level Hunyuan kid suddenly become so black that he suddenly jumped to the second-level Jingyuan level?

At this moment, Bai Zhi faced two giant ghosts of the second level of Jingyuan.

The situation is very bad.

Bai Zhi threw Taoist Priest Xuanzhen away and pushed him and the photographer into the corner.

Everyone in the live broadcast room only saw Bai Zhi wave her sleeves, and the two people flew out, and then landed steadily in a corner not far away. They were stunned.

I lost it! With just a wave of his hand, he waved away two men weighing three hundred kilograms combined.

Master Bai, mighty!

Bai Zhi at this end faced two big ghosts and had a hard time dealing with them, but she had no intention of escaping.

Everyone in the live broadcast room only saw Bai Zhi throwing talisman papers left and right, waving her sleeves, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her heart suddenly rose to her throat.

The barrage was full of words.

People who eat melons: [Old man Xuanzhen, come on, don’t you see that Master Bai can’t handle it? 】

Taoist Priest Xuanzhen caught sight of this barrage from the corner of his eye and closed his eyes, pretending not to see it.

This made netizens very angry.

Who are these people!

He is still a great master in the Xuanmen world, but he is almost the same as a scum in the Xuanmen world!

Taoist Master Xuanzhen doesn't care about so much. He has to find a way to slip away...

When Taoist Master Xuanzhen was planning his escape route, the two big ghosts also gathered all their Yin Qi and attacked Bai Zhi.

The yin energy was so strong that even everyone in the live broadcast room saw clouds of black mist.

Bai Zhi's face was a little pale, and everyone could see that her condition was very bad.

Everyone nervously clenched their phones and watched with bated breath.

The Bai family on the other side of the screen froze. Fan Qingliu, who had been watching the live broadcast on the other side, suddenly stood up and knocked over the simulated peach blossom tree beside the table in panic.

And at the critical moment, a burst of cyan light suddenly flashed.

The green light suddenly appeared, blinking the screen for a while, and the atmosphere was quiet for a while.

Everyone stared at the screen and saw a man dressed in black appearing, holding an emerald jade folding fan in his hand and waving it forward gently.

He gently pulled Bai Zhi, who was sweating profusely, behind him, glanced down, and quickly opened the distance between them.

The man's black mask shone in the night, and a deep voice sounded: "Are you okay?"

Bai Zhi looked up blankly and called out in a low voice: "Cang Yingfeng."

Why is he here?

Cang Yingfeng pinched his itchy palms, kept a distance from Bai Zhi, hummed softly, and said nothing further.

At this moment, the panicked Fan Qingliu on the other side of the screen suddenly frowned when he saw Cang Yingfeng, and an extremely familiar feeling came to his heart.

Why, even though he has never seen this person before, he feels that this person looks so familiar.

He looked up at the screen and saw the man holding the jade folding fan. He waved it a few times and beat the two big ghosts back.

Fan Qingliu squeezed his aching head, shook it, gritted his teeth and said to Xiao Zheng beside him: "Prepare the car."

The audience in the live broadcast room here seemed to have found their breath after seeing the two groups of black energy being dispersed, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

Indifferent: [It’s so scary, Master Bai’s face turned pale just now. 】

People who eat melons: [Can anyone tell me, who is this boss? Even through the mask, I think he looks a bit handsome. 】

Day 365 of Cultivation: [I don’t know him, but that jade folding fan is not a simple thing at first glance. Also, being able to deal with two big ghosts of the second level of essence without any effort is an unfathomable strength! 】

People who eat melons: [I’m sorry, worship the boss! ! 】

Taoist priest Xuanzhen who was at the scene was also shocked when he saw Cang Yingfeng.

The black mask and the jade folding fan, why do they look more and more like Cang Yingfeng, the owner of Tianxia Warehouse in the legendary dragon?

No, what is the origin of this girl Bai Zhi that can actually make Cang Yingfeng come forward to save her?

This Lord hardly appears in front of others!

However, this Cang Yingfeng really lived up to his reputation. Taoist priest Xuanzhen tried to detect his vitality, but he couldn't find it.

That can only mean one thing. Cang Yingfeng's vitality has reached a level that little warlocks like them can't detect.

These two ghosts are out of luck!

Taoist priest Xuanzhen laughed quietly.

The poor man is saved.

As he expected, Cang Yingfeng took action and took care of the two big ghosts with almost no effort.

Bai Zhi was a little weak. Looking at the two big ghosts who were beaten down in front of her, she asked.

"That big ghost turned into a second-level Jingyuan in an instant. There is something wrong here."

When Cang Yingfeng heard this, he closed his eyes slightly and stretched out his right hand to catch the ghost.

He pulled on the ghost, pulled out a piece of talisman, and handed it to Bai Zhi.

Bai Zhi took the talisman paper, her palms felt hot and her pupils contracted slightly.

"Soul Locking Talisman."

And at the moment when the soul-locking talisman was torn off, a middle-aged warlock far away in the mountains of Xiangcheng suddenly gushes out a mouthful of black blood.

He counted his fingers in panic, stood up quickly, and ran to a dark room in the back.