A long stick was used to stir the wind, and Wang Xiaoliuer fought with the little monster.

Wang Xiaoliu'er has never seen his grandfather wield a stick since he was a child. When he was free, he also practiced a few times. At this time, with the blessing of ghost skills, his strength improved greatly. With this swishing movement, all he could see was a dazzling stick.

Flying up and down, it became extremely powerful in an instant.

Mrs. Han was standing next to her, and she was simply stunned. She had been in the industry for many years. Although she now works behind the scenes, she also took on many martial arts films when she was young.

In the crew, she came into contact with a lot of people who had some martial arts skills, and she also watched a lot of films after the film and television effects were released, but from beginning to end, she had never seen Wang Xiaoliuer follow the trend without thinking.

What a wonderful fight.

She originally thought that Wang Xiaoliuer was indeed well-informed and had the ability to restrain femininity.

Then I learned that this guy is indeed strong and domineering, with good muscles and bones.

Looking at it again at this time, I suddenly realized that Wang Xiaoliuer was very capable, giving me a vague feeling of bottomlessness.

She opened her mouth slightly and looked confused. She couldn't help but patted the driver, Ah Hua.

Ah Hua has real skills under his hands, and he was already dumbfounded at this moment, "Mrs. Han..."

"How is this skill?"

"Without more than ten years of hard work, it definitely wouldn't be possible!"

"Can you beat him?"

"Oh."

Ah Hua burst into laughter and said nothing.

Mrs. Han put her hands in her pockets and was no longer afraid. She just took a few steps back to make room for Wang Xiaoliu'er and the others so as not to get involved.

It was too late, but it was too late. In the blink of an eye, the little monster had been hit with several sticks by Wang Xiaoliuer's stormy offensive.

It was extremely vicious at first, but after a few sticks, it clearly showed signs of decline. Also, it was stabbed several times in the front and back, and was thrown into a manure pit and soaked for a long time. With such serious injuries, it was difficult for the gods to come.

"Bang."

With a muffled sound, the little monster was kicked away by Wang Xiaoliu'er. It lay on the ground, huffing and puffing, but it was looking at Wang Xiaoliu'er fiercely.

Looking at it at this time, its mouth is densely covered with fangs, and its body is surrounded by ghost aura. The skin on its body is also being eroded by feces and water due to the dissipation of the gang energy. At the same time as it makes a sizzling sound, many things that look like big blisters appear.

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Just now it looked twitchy like a sweet potato, but now it looks like a skinny toad.

It panted heavily, stared at Wang Xiaoliu'er with blood-red eyes, and suddenly smiled mysteriously, "Cough cough cough, cough cough, cough cough cough..."

Its mouth moved one after another, as if it was talking.

Wang Xiaoliuer frowned slightly, not understanding.

The little monster coughed and said something again, and then he knelt down in front of Wang Xiaoliuer.

Wang Xiaoliu'er subconsciously took half a step back, with a confused look on his face. He looked at the little monster again, bang bang bang, kowtowed to Wang Xiaoliu'er three times, then clasped his hands together and bowed to the ground like a Bodhisattva.

It was subdued and seemed to be begging for mercy.

Wang Xiaoliuer looked at it sideways, "Do you want me to let you go?"

The little thing stopped moving, grinning, and looked at Wang Xiaoliu'er.

"If I don't get rid of you, there will be trouble later."

Wang Xiaoliu'er was quite cold-blooded, and there was no trace of mercy in his eyes.

He has long understood the principle of eradicating evil.

"Cough cough, cough cough cough, cough cough cough cough..."

The little monster's throat moved one after another, making a rustling sound. Then, he lowered his head and slapped his belly with both claws. Then, there was a pop, and his throat tightened, and suddenly from its mouth

Spit out something that is not too round and looks like a bead.

That thing was faintly flashing with red light, and was covered with a layer of coiled clouds, like a steamed bun that had just come out of a steamer.

Wang Xiaoliuer was shocked. He saw it holding the red bead with both hands and raising it above his head, and subconsciously walked over.

Neidan?

Wang Xiaoliuer also saw this for the first time. Holding it in his hand, he couldn't help but observe it carefully.

Yes, this should be the legendary red inner elixir that only appears in the bodies of zombies with extremely profound spiritual practices, that is, the legendary "Blood Bodhi".

Wang Xiaoliu'er held it in his hand and looked down at the little thing. The little thing knelt on the ground and remained motionless, as if waiting for disposal.

Wang Xiaoliu'er knew that according to the records in the "Qingyang Sutra", the "inner elixir" is the foundation of many evil spirits' practice. Losing the inner elixir is like draining fuel from the bottom of the cauldron for many things, although it may not be possible in a short time.

Even if you die, most of the magical power will not survive. Therefore, unless you are in a dangerous situation and have to use it to survive, otherwise, nothing will take the initiative to spit out the inner elixir.

Should you let it go?

Wang Xiaoliuer hesitated.

At this time, the little monster was trembling and wheezing, looking extremely weak.

Wang Xiaoliu'er knew that it had many internal and external injuries and that it might not survive for a few days without its inner elixir.

"I'll spare you this time. Don't cause trouble again. If you show up again, you'll be wiped out!"

He snorted coldly, turned around and walked away with the stick, but the moment Wang Xiaoliu'er turned around, the little monster suddenly raised its head, rose up from the ground with a bang, and clicked towards Wang Xiaoliu'er.

Hit on the back of the head!

In a flash of lightning, Wang Xiaoliuer turned over, clicked a "returning rifle" and stabbed the little monster on an ancient tree nearby!

There was a roar, broken leaves were flying, and the golden light in Wang Xiaoliu'er's eyes was bright. The little monster's body was stabbed from side to side, and it was grabbing the wooden stick and whining.

"laugh."

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Wang Xiaoliu'er's mouth, he let go of his hand, and looked at the long stick, which was now embedded straight into the trunk of the tree.

The little monster was still dissatisfied, grabbing the stick and breathing heavily, but its breathing became stronger and harder, and it became more and more laborious.

"ha--"

"ha--"

"ha--"

"ha--"

"ha--"

After a few blows, it gradually collapsed, and wrinkles like dead skin began to appear on the dark skin. The wrinkles became larger and larger, and the skin began to crack. The black blood turned into black air, and the skin fell off in pieces like dust.

The wind was blowing, and in a short time, the bones on the stick were quickly turned into ashes.

Wang Xiaoliu'er knew that this time, both body and soul were destroyed.

He turned his head leisurely, looked at Mrs. Han who was standing on the side, and walked towards her.

Mrs. Han looked at Wang Xiaoliuer blankly, with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

"It's over?"

"It's over."

Wang Xiaoliuer walked to the river to wash his hands. Mrs. Han also followed, "This thing is not as powerful as I thought. I asked many people at first, but no one dared to do it."

"It's not that she's not great, it's that she didn't give it a chance."

Wang Xiaoliu'er turned to look at Mrs. Han, "I don't know when this thing was left behind. It is roughly estimated that the Taoism is not less than three hundred years old. If I hadn't been covered in black ash that day and succeeded in a sneak attack, plus

Miss Mi gave it a sword, and it won't keep pretending to be dead and trying to hide away today."

"Too."

Mrs. Han thought for a while, nodded, and squatted on the ground, "Then, what is this? Do you know?"

"It's hard to tell about things like evil ghosts."

Wang Xiaoliuer turned to look at her, "However, both body and soul are gone. It will not come back again, that's for sure."

"Um."

Mrs. Menghan nodded and smiled. She looked so happy and relaxed a lot.

"I'll treat you to dinner tonight and give you a chance to catch the wind!"

"You'd better give me the money and I won't eat anymore."

"What, you're still worried that I'm short of money?"

"I'm not afraid of that. The main thing is that I stink so much that I want to go home and clean up."

"Okay, where are you going to clean it up? Just go to my place! I'll give you the balance as well."

"Do you have a change of clothes or something?"

“Sportswear is available.”

"Are you sure?"
To be continued...