The foodie aunt that the boss is afraid of

"Blood ghost art. Lotus leaf ice!"

Tong Mo suddenly jumped up from the ground, waving the golden fan in his hand, a lotus-shaped ice crystal appeared in the air, the ice crystal turned instantly and rushed towards the priest Mi Shi.

The air cools drastically.

When the ice crystals touched the skin, they froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, making people very uncomfortable as if they were about to tear the lungs.

"Ah Choo!" She sneezed loudly, her little nose instantly turned red, wiped away the ice crystals that accidentally got on her arm, and exhaled, "It's a bit cold."

"I don't really like this move."

"Ok?"

"Are you all right?"

His blood ghost technique can directly kill the opponent, but it doesn't seem to have much effect on the little girl.

Tong Mo waved his lost and regained hand, but the lost strength in his body could not be recovered in a short time, and there happened to be a super thin blood in front of him.

Although he wanted to keep the little girl, but her trick was a bit strange, if he didn't integrate her into his body, Tong Mo felt a little uneasy.

"Have you recovered your strength?" Priest Miqi rubbed his nose, holding the Taidao with one hand, and tilted his head to look at Tong Mo opposite.

"If I bite you, you will recover immediately~" Tong Mo gently shook his fan with a smile on his lips.

Bite her?

Priest Mi Ji opened her eyes slightly, and then she was a little disappointed, "So it can't be recovered automatically?" She thought that the winding ghosts would automatically recover energy like their skills.

It turned out not to be the case.

so disappointed

But it doesn't matter, she doesn't intend to keep Tong Mo anyway, this will only make her more determined to squeeze Tong Mo dry.

"But thank you anyway!"

Tong Mo suddenly found that the little girl in front of him had disappeared, and there was a sound of breaking wind behind him, and he easily dodged the chef's knife, but the next moment he felt a foreign body sensation in his abdomen.

He looked down in disbelief, and saw the sharp blade piercing through his abdomen. He blinked, was stunned, and then praised, "What a powerful attack!"

"Even I didn't notice."

This is not over yet, the Taidao suddenly lit up for a while.

It was too late when Tong Mo noticed the abnormality, the power in his body floated out of the hole at an extremely fast speed, and fell neatly into the bottle on the floor.

"That's amazing! Then I'm welcome~" Tong Mo was holding the Taidao on his waist, and when he was about to pull it out, he found that his hand was sucked by the sword.

he:"????"

He couldn't use his hand anymore, so he simply pulled out the sword, discarded that hand, and then grew a new hand in an instant, holding the fan in both hands and swung it at the priest Yaki again.

"Hey, let's move on to the next move."

"Blood Ghost. Frozen Cloud"

Countless white mist suddenly appeared out of thin air, instantly flooding the entire room.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki immediately pulled Sato and jumped out of the room, and the two could only watch helplessly as the little girl was covered in white mist.

"Yaki!" Satoshi's heart tightened, and when he was about to rush in, Tomioka Yoshiyuki stopped him.

"You are only courting death if you go in now!"

Sato gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, he could only look inside but couldn't take a step.

"It seems to be still alive?" Tong Mo said with a smile, the attack in his hand did not stop at all, "Blood ghost art. Mysterious frozen icicles."

"Xiao Miji, remember to pay attention to your head~" Tong Mo shouted with one hand on his mouth.

The moment his words fell, countless huge icicles fell from the sky, instantly piercing through the position where the priest Miji was standing.

"Tong Mo, I don't like your moves!"

"Too annoying!"

"Ahh-!"

A small black figure rushed out of the white mist in an instant, and punched Tong Mo's stomach with his bare hands, punching him more than ten times in a row without hesitation.

What a great speed!

And why didn't the kid inhale his vampirism?

At the same time as the fist fell, Tong Mo flew out against the force of the impact, smashed the door and flew out of the house, hitting the wall heavily.

Eh, that's weird.

Tong Mo covered his head and sat up, wondering why the little girl hadn't been poisoned yet, but it didn't matter, it was fun this way.

Just when he was about to pick up the golden fan, one foot stepped on his fan, "You just made me very uncomfortable!"

Priest Mi Shi, with his red nose and red eye sockets, sneezed and sniffled from time to time, his dark red pupils were vicious, "I'm angry!"

Sure enough, squeeze it dry!

Drain/him!

While she was talking, the movements of her hands didn't stop, the sword was condensed in her hand, just when she was about to swing the sword.

"Ahh-!"

"Ahh-!"

Tong Mo took advantage of this moment to turn over and jump up, with a harmless smile on his face, "Blood Ghost Art · Cold and Fierce Bai Ji"

The snot was about to flow out, and she couldn't control it.

irritating!

irritating!

She hates colds the most. When she thinks of catching a cold, she thinks of pressing and cutting the bitter soup that Hasebe cooked for her, and then she has to quit for a while.

Thinking of those painful days, it is better to beat this Tong Mo to death!

The two ice lotus girls exhaled white mist lightly at her, and when they approached her, they instantly turned into ice picks.

so cold...

The moisture in the air freezes

Wiping off the thin layer of ice on her eyelashes, she did not hide or dodge, and let the ice pick pierce her.

She raised her face suddenly, her dark red eyes reflected his figure.

"Boundary blockade!"

As soon as the voice fell, a dark red light automatically radiated from her side, covering the space within three meters in an instant, and the surroundings suddenly became dark red.

In the dead space, there were only the two of them.

In this weird space, Tong Mo found that his power was flowing uncontrollably, whenever he wanted to attack, a dark red bandage would appear in the space to stop him.

Annoying.

Not being able to get close to the little girl meant that he couldn't get rid of her.

"What is this?" Tong Mo cut off a few straps, and looked at the little girl suspiciously.

"I don't know either—" Priest Miji took a step forward, and the dark red space instantly shrank by a centimeter, "I've had this ability in my mind since I had a memory."

She doesn't have memories of before the age of five, but certain skills seem to be deeply rooted in her bones, and she knows how to use them without memorizing them.

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