It hurts to smash a ghost with gold

Seeing the exquisite girl's palm in front of her, Liang Yueyang's mouth curled up ironically.

Liang Yueyang frowned unhappily as the little hands tore open his clothes and made close contact.

The pain began to erode, and he bit the flesh with his fangs. Although he couldn't see it on his face, fine sweat oozes from his forehead, not only the erosion from his palms, but also the rolling of the snake inside.

He had a strange expectation in his heart.If this can take away the snake, it's worth it even if it hurts badly, but if it's life, I won't agree.The pain began to spread from his chest, and Liang Yueyang's eyes began to twitch slightly. He stiffened his neck and curled up. The seal of the snake was in front of the heart, and the first finger to touch must be the seal.

The five fingers of the little hand slowly gathered together, slowly and gently, as if they were kneading dough without any hindrance. The hand completely penetrated the flesh without bleeding, but Liang Yueyang could clearly see its trembling.

"Steady hands." Liang Yueyang's eyelids dripped with sweat onto his eyelashes. He spoke tremblingly, but his tone was extremely sharp, as if he was the one who had the upper hand.

Shen Wuyu watched all this nervously, he seemed to be more nervous than Liang Yueyang who was in it, his eyes didn't blink.

"What's wrong?" A ignorant voice came into Liang Yueyang's voice.

Before he could answer, a beam of light suddenly shot out from his chest, and the black mist let out an unpleasant scream, and retreated frequently. Its hand was scorched in a large area, and it quickly retracted into the black mist.

A clear ringing sound entered the ears.

Liang Yueyang hit the wrist with a palm, and Hei Chong was forced to retreat.He hurriedly raised his head, only to see Sanqingling hanging in the air, Qiao Jin driving it in the air, his face full of complaints: "Why don't you take care of yourself?"

The blood in his chest surged the moment the black mist was withdrawn. Liang Yueyang forced a smile, knowing that the snake had finally been awakened, and replied weakly: "Someone is going to take you."

A tiny snake swam across Liang Yueyang's chest, and he was startled: "Hey, why did I wake up?"

The arc of reflex is really long.Liang Yueyang stood up clutching his chest, and turned his cold eyes to Shen Wuyu: "I told you to try, but the result is that you can't take it out, right?"

Shen Wuyu's lips were slightly pale, and he licked his lower lip, his smile was still sure to win: "You and him are not symbiotic, since it is in the chest, I just leave this piece of meat."

The man in brown turned to Jokin with his whip.

"Oh, the whip." Qiao Jin smiled ruffiantly, raised his hand to sacrifice Sanqingling to the top of his head, and tied his posture, "I have learned a lot about this recently." After all, my sister is a bit violent.

The ringing of the bell forced the black mist to dare not approach the roof.

Liang Yueyang looked at Jin Zi in relief, it really complemented each other, after all they were not two weak chickens together.

"Since I am bound to win, I must have some confidence." Shen Wuyu squinted and smiled with his hands behind his back. He is a kind old man regardless of his eyes.

There was a vibration in the air, and Liang Yueyang felt a little looseness in his soul, so he hurriedly pressed it down. He suddenly thought that Qiao Jin's soul had not been exercised and was tense, and only heard a "pop" sound of the whip.

Qiao Jin firmly grasped the black whip, and the veins on the back of his hand protruded. He dragged it disdainfully: "It's far worse than my sister."

The man in brown clothes was not a real person, and Qiao Jin's dragging was just putting on a show, but he jumped towards him as soon as he pulled it into his arms.

It was only then that Liang Yueyang saw that Qiao Jin was holding a dagger in his hand. Suddenly, the man failed to erupt, and passed through the dagger without stopping to hit Qiao Jin's fist.

There was a roll in his throat, and even though Qiaojin clearly understood that he was only a spirit body, he still had an unspeakable collapse: "This sword is not sharpened, brother..." I couldn't find anything in my hand below.

The man brushed like sand and scattered aside to regroup, it swept away the whip in Joojin's hand and swung away.

"Stop him." Seeing Qiao Jin rushing over, Shen Wuyu rubbed his neck, and walked towards Liang Yueyang first with big strides.

Knowing that something was wrong, Liang Yueyang read a code word twice.Shen Wuyu has been enshrined, and has collected many lonely souls and wild monsters under his command, and he himself is good at driving, and his own people are few and weak, so he can only support them for a short time.

Yun Mao dismissed most of the staff on the pretext of inviting him to dinner. After a short while, there were frequent sharp lights from upstairs, which inevitably hurt the flowers, plants and some instruments.He paced anxiously and howled when he contacted Pei Quan.

When Pei Quan arrived, Liang Yueyang was already injured all over and couldn't stand up at all, but he was not disabled at all.Qiao Jin stood in front of him, his face was full of bruises, bruises, purples and reds.

"You are so slow, great monk." Qiao Jin spat out a mouthful of blood, and one eye was weeping because of the injury.

The Dragon Slaying Formation opened above his head.Liang Yueyang struggled to suppress the pain, and the snake writhed and tormented in his chest, he really suspected that his heart was crushed.

As soon as Pei Quan arrived, Qiao Jin hurriedly turned around and held Liang Yueyang's wrist, which was stained with blood: "Are you okay?"

"I can hold on." Liang Yueyang replied with difficulty. He was covered in blood and sweat, and every pore was hot and cold.

The people lining up were too scattered, and Qiao Jin managed to get close to Yang Yang. If he went to pursue him, he would be scattered again immediately, and Pei Quan would be handed over to him as soon as he arrived.

"You can't bully me like this, can you?" Pei Quan roared angrily, and when he came over there, he completely acted as a hands-off shopkeeper. With the rosary in his hand, he cleared out a few people who set up the formation.

Qiaojin called Qiaoqiao. Before she could speak, Qiaoqiao spoke first: "I'm on my way."

"Sister, hurry up." Qiao Jin's tone was weak, and Shu Qiaoqiao's heart ached when she called her sister.

Even though a lot was solved just now, Pei Quan couldn't stop him alone, he just rescued Liang Yueyang from the state of heartache.

Qiaojin looked at Shen Wuyu, who was staring at him with his lame legs, with a short blade in his mouth, and his eyes were ruthless. That unsharp waste is not suitable for the battlefield.

Shen Wuyu couldn't come in when the formation was formed, now that the formation was dispersed, he didn't hesitate at all, striding like flying, with a small stone statue in his hand, he rushed to Qiao Jin to take Liang Yueyang's heart.

The stone statue was full of poisonous ghosts, Liang Yueyang rolled on the spot, dodging the attack in a panic, and he didn't feel this powerless for many years.

Shen Wuyu attacked again, the stone statue flew out of his hands, Liang Yueyang let out a muffled roar, his body was almost stained red with blood, he barely moved a few inches, was bumped violently, dragging his whole body away, his bright pupils were extremely shocked He watched the stone statue fall on Joakim's shoulders.

There was an incomparably crisp "gaba" sound.Qiao Jin took many steps back from the impact of the stone statue, his arm was broken, and the poison began to spread along the wound.

Shen Wuyu tilted his head, walked towards Qiao Jin indifferently, pinched Qiao Jin's neck after avoiding a few moves, and cast a provocative look at Liang Yueyang: "It may be more deterrent to use him."

After saying that, he exerted force, the black color spread along his fingers, and Shen Wuyu's eyes curved: "I have a lot of poison."

Liang Yueyang stood up with difficulty, and finally felt a piercing pain. He sneered: "Okay, I will dig it myself."

"Gold," Liang Yueyang put his hands on his chest, and cast his gentle eyes over, "Enter the ancestral temple, remember the ancestral home, worship the hall, worship the ancestors, and... the bridal chamber."

"Shen Wuyu, why the hell didn't you do it yourself!" Qiao Jin struggled frantically. If someone else did it, Yang Yang might still be alive, but once he dug it out by himself, he would break the contract himself, and he would never be spared.

Shu Qiaoqiao's impatient fingers trembled, she dialed Qiao Jin's cell phone, heard two "beeps" and hurriedly hung up, calling Liang Yueyang.

On the top of the building, the mobile phone that was thrown aside rang, and it was connected instantly in less than a second. Shu Qiaoqiao's roar came out through the mobile phone: "I counted it, it's gold, it's gold!"

Countless people cast their eyes on Shu Qiaoqiao, and Shu Qiaoqiao shouted hoarsely at the airport, fainting from tears: "It's gold, he can do it!"

The author has something to say:

Well, the back is full of cookies!

emmmmm, have the cheek to ask for a favorite, the new article "The Bastard Let Go of My Tail" ask for a favorite, please click to download it O(∩_∩)O (whispering bb: Isn’t the name of the article very rubbish?)