I'm an ordinary person

The day Mulan gave birth was cloudy and gloomy, and it seemed that it would fall down at any time.Unfortunately, Mu Lan was pregnant on the day of Zhongyuan Festival.

From the moment she was pregnant, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind was strong, and the thunder was rumbling, and she seemed very angry.

The breath left by Huai Xu finally came to an end, and he was naturally angry when he was discovered.

Lei roared desperately, and An Lan leaned against the wall, while Granny Zhang comforted her to hold on.Several talisman papers were pasted on Mulan's stomach. These were talisman papers to protect the pregnancy and delay the delivery. They were prepared in advance, but they came in handy in the end.

Xia Qingyan held her hand and asked her to give her strength, and told her some interesting things.

The sound of thunder and rain and the sound of wind make the two-story attic extremely small under the force of nature.

Not a single ray of light could be seen in the sky.Ghosts lurked in the shadows with greedy eyes.

An Lan just kept silent, her body was very thin and short, and she seemed to be blown away at any moment.

In the inner room, Zhang Po gave up the idea of ​​continuing to stabilize the fetus and asked Xia Qingyan to prepare hot water.

Mulan's face was pale, and her lips were a little glossy because Xia Qingyan kept moistening them with cotton swabs. She said, "Mrs. Zhang... Ah... I can still hold on."

Granny Zhang shook her head resolutely: "If you keep going, it won't be the safety of mother and child, but one dead body and two lives!"

The smell of blood came out, and the ghosts no longer hid their greedy nature.

Because of the heavy rain, the talisman planted by An Lan failed, but this did not move him.

The ghosts come roaring, their eyes greedy for blood, as long as they enter the child's body, they can come to this world in the form of human beings!

Before stepping into this yard, there was a tragic wailing sound, jade will not be invalidated by rain.When they step into this yard, they will be attacked by formations and cease to exist.

They hesitated, but they smelled an increasingly heavy smell of blood, which was also mixed with the woman's painful wailing.

Countless ghosts poured into the courtyard one after another, and the jade slowly turned into ashes. An Lan knew that the real power was hidden behind the countless ghosts.

The little paper figurine cut out of oiled paper moved.Madness flocks to ghosts.

The ghosts did not show weakness either, perhaps because of the Ghost Festival, they were extremely ferocious.

With a flick of An Lan's hand, a pair of scissors with a cold light appeared in the palm of her hand. It was given to him by Zhang Po. This scissors is very powerful and does great damage to ghosts, but An Lan is already it Master, will not harm him.

What An Lan had to do was to kill all the fish that slipped through the net and the ghosts that tried to get in.

The little paper figurines fell one by one and turned into scraps of paper, but they were accompanied by the wails of countless ghosts.It's like hell on earth.

The other party no longer tried, the low-level ghosts were dead and injured, and the weeds in the courtyard were all withered and lifeless.

The ghosts are getting more and more vicious.The little paper figurines were out in force, wielding all kinds of small weapons, and they were also very ferocious.

An Lan mercilessly beheaded a fish that slipped through the net without any movement in his eyes.

The number of little paper figurines is limited, and they narrowed the range. An Lan rushed in and killed all the powerful ghosts. Every time he swung the knife, several ghosts fell down, like killing gods.

There are more and more ghosts around An Lan, but they don't have much influence on An Lan. Instead, they become more and more brave.

There were wailing sounds from behind the ghosts who tried to come in.Their voices were very loud: "If you want to go in, first survive from our hands!"

Not other ghosts, but the ghosts living in this town, with cruel smiles on their faces, "Brothers, kill us! Just this group of mobs, who want to spy on us, Mr. An's nephew!"

Although they usually pretend to be harmless, they are still ghosts after all.

Their appearance greatly relieved An Lan's pressure. An Lan just nodded at them and fought with the ghosts again.

The boss behind the scenes finally appeared, very angry, he was tall, at least ten meters high, braving black resentment, with a pair of horns.It didn't catch it, and several small notes fell straight down.

Its whole body is covered with scales, and it roars from its mouth.It caused a lot of pressure on the ghosts who came to help.

"What kind of monster is this!" They cursed, forget about the humanoid ghost, why even this dragon-like creature also came!

"Black Dragon." An Lan frowned, "Leave these offal to you, and this bug to me."

The black dragon was obviously irritated by An Lan's words, and let out an angry roar.Attacked towards An Lan.

An Lan jumped on top of it, sarcastically: "A defeated player is a defeated player after all, even if he practices for hundreds of years, he will still be like a bug."

Without hesitation, the small knife inserted fiercely through the gaps in the scales, ignoring the scales for nothing.

The black dragon let out a louder roar of pain, and the ants in front of him made it angry, adding new hatred to old hatred, and kept shaking its body.

An Lan lay on top of it, and stabbed it hard again and again. The dragon's tail slapped the tree fiercely. If it was shot on the tree, it would be either dead or injured.

An Lan jumped down and fought with the black dragon. Wherever he went, there was nothing intact.

In the inner room, Zhang Po was also very depressed. She knew that the things outside were unusual, and she only hoped that An Lan could hold on.

There were fine wounds on An Lan's body, and the black dragon was not much better. The ant's weapon in front of him greatly reduced his powerful healing ability.

With the will-o'-the-wisp and the weapon, there was a piece of corrosion on the black dragon's body, and there was also a piece of corrosion here.

The black dragon's eyes were obviously red.

An Lan spat and showed a contemptuous smile: "It seems that after more than ten years, it's still not in the same place."

An Lan had the upper hand, but the black dragon got something sinister, and after devouring it like a belly, the Yin energy soared several times, without any sense at all.

No matter which side it is from, it has been in its hands.

An Lan continued to taunt: "Even if you use external objects, it's just this." An Lan gave a thumbs up and turned it upside down.

The other ghosts also... swallowed their saliva, as expected of Mr. An, even if the other party was a black dragon far surpassing them, they would not be defeated.

The black dragon didn't know what it meant, but he also knew that what the ants in front of him said was absolutely not good.

Sanity was completely swallowed by the weird Yin Qi.

He roared towards An Lan again.For a while, only a clanging sound could be heard, and the defense of the black dragon's scales had also been strengthened. The small knife that could be inserted easily seemed to encounter some resistance.

For a while, the battle was evenly matched.An Lan knew that today either it died or he died.

The black dragon stopped attacking An Lan's little hand, flicked its tail, and rushed towards the house.

No, An Lan didn't hesitate to protect the house, but was slammed to the ground by the tail.

"Master An!" The good ghosts' eyes turned red. If something happened to Mr. An, the black dragon would never let them go, and it would never let go of all the ghosts in this town.

The black dragon took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the good ghosts used their own methods to prevent the attack from falling on An Lan.

An Lan stood up, a little confused, grabbed the knife in his hand, spit out a mouthful of black blood, wiped it casually, adding a bit of coldness to his small face.

When the black dragon was restrained by the ghost, he took advantage of the loophole and ruthlessly cut a long scar on its soft abdomen.

The black dragon roared in pain, An Lan responded with an eye for an eye.

"We're even."

The author has something to say: Thank you for your support, mua~