Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

"Yeah." Yin'er held the game console seriously, and answered slowly, "Yin'er, come to find mother, sister also wants to come, call Yin'er, bad guy grandpa, tear off the yellow paper on the house, and then, Sister in red, go in, that, for sure, will die."

Yin'er is not afraid of talismans, but the female ghost is afraid, and the female ghost actually persuaded Yin'er to destroy the talisman that blocked his way...

"Yin'er, play." Xiaowa lowered her head and started a new game of greedy snakes.

Ling Huang got out of bed and walked around on the ground twice.

Yin'er said that the female ghost entered Wang Dachui's father's house and the person would definitely die, but in fact Yin'er didn't see that the person was already dead.

Maybe it's not too late.

I ran to the door and bumped it a few times, and the door panel was firmly combined with the wall around it.

After searching around the house, I couldn't even find a guy who could smash the door.

"Mother, I want to go out." Yin'er asked while sitting on the bed playing a game console.

"Yeah, I want to go out, but the door is locked, I have to find something to break or pry it open." Ling Huang squatted beside the bed and looked under the bed, "There is not even a stick in this shabby house. "

"Yin'er, open the door." The child said.

Ling Huang looked up at Yin'er.

Yin'er played the game seriously for a while, then sighed, "I lost again."

"You said you could open the door?" Ling Huang asked.

Yin'er pointed at the door.

With a loud "bang", the door panel was hit by an air cannonball fired from Yin'er's fingertips, and a circle of wall bricks by the door was blasted away tens of meters away, and a series of blasts were thrown outside. sound.

Shocked, Ling Huang's whole body leaned towards Yin'er.

"Open." Yin'er squeezed Ling Huang's earlobe with her small hand, "Yin'er, play."

Snake Snake will start a new round of the game.

The sound like an explosion woke up the people in the village, people ran out one after another, and the lights that had been extinguished were also turned on.

Ling Huang ran out and grabbed someone and asked, "Where is Wang Dachui's house?"

"How did you escape!" The man held Ling Huang's wrist instead, and called to the side, "Quick, don't let him run away. If he runs away, we must call the police, and our village will be over!"

Ling Huang kicked the man away, saw the village chief, he rushed to the village chief.

Without further ado, he punched the village head in the face and roared, "The dead ghost has gone to Wang's house to take his life! If you don't want to die, tell me where Wang Dachui's house is?!"

The village chief staggered, covered his face and shouted, "Don't touch him yet! Take him to Sledgehammer's house!"

Ling Huang originally lived in a wooden house next to an open space in the village. Someone pointed to the east and said, "Wang Dachui's house is behind it."

Just about to run over, the roof of Wang's house collapsed with a "boom".

Immediately afterwards, a cloud of red smoke pulled two people from the collapsed house of Wang's house into the air.

The two people who were hanging by their necks in the air and struggling wildly were Wang Dahui and his own father.

"Master Ling Tian!" The village chief pointed at the man in the sky and shouted, "Hurry up and save Sledgehammer and Old Wang!"

Ling Huang gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, put his two fingers together between his eyebrows, "Heavenly Master has an order! The golden light appears quickly and covers my body!"

A ray of sky light shone on the top of Ling Huang's head and shoulders. He drew out his evil sword, flipped several times deftly, and jumped onto the nearest roof.

"All the gods pay homage, and the thunderbolt is controlled!" Saying one more sentence, he jumped up and pointed his sword at the female ghost in red.

A few bolts of lightning flashed through the dark clouds in the early morning sky.

When the tip of Ling Huang's sword touched the female ghost's drooping skirt, four or five thunderbolts rumbled down from directly above.

While the female ghost was unable to lift her head due to the lightning voltage, Ling Huang grabbed Wang Dahammer and his father's feet, and recited a mantra for the thousand catty pendant.

When falling, he added the formula of controlling the wind, and blew the pair of masters and himself into the straw pile high on the west hill.

"Damn it!" Li Goudan was stunned and knelt down towards the straw pile, "I really don't know Mount Tai, Master Ling Tian is really a great immortal!"