Chapter 68 You are not my father, who are you?

Author: Yi Jie Jingfu

Chapter 68 You are not my father, who are you?

When Liang Xing found something was wrong, the monk next to him quietly took out a bronze mirror and shone it towards Mingzhuo.

The mirror shows a female ghost with green face and fangs!

Liang Xing was slightly shocked. He didn't know when the people around him had been replaced. He put his finger behind him and quietly made gestures.

"Little junior sister, come here, I have something to tell you." He was anxious. This evil spirit was too close to Xia Siru, and he was afraid of hurting Xia Siru.

Mingzhuo smiled, "That won't work, I can't leave Miss Xia."

After the incident just now, Xia Siru seemed to be closer to Mingzhu and did not object to this arrangement.

Liang Xing felt bad. He exchanged glances with the monk and another Taoist priest, and the three of them all attacked Mingzhuo.

Mingzhuo looked surprised: "What are you doing? Why did you suddenly deal with me?"

"Monster, you are the one who beats you, why don't you show up quickly!" The Taoist priest was quite angry. He should have introduced each other before, but Liang Xing couldn't remember the other party's name for a while.

Liang Xing kept saying, "Where did you hide Mingzhu? Why did you pretend to be her?"

The bronze mirror in the monk's hand also attacked repeatedly, extremely fierce.

The three of them intentionally led Mingzhu away from Xia Siru's side, and cooperated very well.

The others didn't expect this to happen, and were stunned for a moment, not knowing which side to go, but at least they knew that today's main task was to protect Xia Siru.

A group of people ran over and surrounded Xia Siru, protecting her from airtight.

Xia Yuan squeezed in the middle, and saw Xia Siru trembling with fear. He stretched out his hand to hug his daughter's shoulders and comforted her not to be afraid.

Liang Xing led Mingzhuo to the guest room area, and glanced at Xia Siru in the gap, always feeling that he had overlooked something.

According to Xia Siru, she dreamed that three ghosts were asking for her life. Now a female ghost came, what about the other two ghosts?

Since this female ghost can mingle in the crowd, can the other two ghosts also mingle in the crowd and take the opportunity to attack Xia Siru?

Liang Xing was in a cold sweat in an instant, and stopped attacking, turned around and shouted, "Get out of here quickly, there may be ghosts in the crowd!"

That is, the moment he shouted this sentence, "Mingzhuo", who had been at a disadvantage before, suddenly sacrificed the peach wood sword in his hand. The blade grew when the wind broke and slashed towards Xia Siru and Xia Yuan.

Liang Xing's heart was cold, it was over, the mission goal was dead—

"Ah!" screamed, but it was not from Xia Siru, but from Xia Yuan.

Xia Siru's whole body was shaking like a sieve, "You are not my father, who are you?"

When the master was just around her, he told her that the three ghosts had already scrambled into the crowd and told her not to believe anyone.

Not only that, she also secretly stuffed an amulet to herself, and Xia Siru understood it and quietly pinched it in her palm.

When Xia Yuan just brought him over, she was still very happy and felt that her father still loved her after all.

But soon she realized something was wrong. When she pinched the talisman paper and lowered her head, she found that the feet of the people around her were floating on the ground.

At that time, she felt a little cold. If she was a normal person, it would be impossible for her to float in the air without touching her feet.

This Xia Yuan is not a human at all.

She was so scared that she was sweating all over her body, but she gritted her teeth and did not dare to look up, for fear that the other party would find out when she looked up.

And she also found that the hand that patted her shoulder comfortably had long black nails growing at some point, as sharp as a steel knife, as if it was about to crush her in the next second.

Her shoulders made her blood splatter three feet away.

At that moment, her mind went blank, and the fear of death deeply grabbed her heart, making her unable to even react.

However, the next second, the hand seemed to be burned by something on her body, and a large part of her long black nails broke.

The ghost could only pretend to be nothing and continue to pat her shoulder gently.

Strangely, the people around seemed to have seen nothing, and no one noticed something was wrong!

Now, this ghost has finally been killed by the master!

Xia Siru also reacted. What the ghost was afraid of was the amulet she was holding in her hand!

"Xia Yuan" looked at her resentfully, and gradually changed, and suddenly became the terrifying look in Xia Siru's dream.

He died of jumping from the building, his brain splashed, his blood vessels all over his body ruptured, and he was bleeding a lot...

The ghost struggled unwillingly and crawled towards Xia Siru, staining the ground with blood, but in the end he still couldn't stand the sword, and howled shrillly and disappeared completely.

Mingzhuo: "I didn't destroy you before. I thought that you were also controlled by others, not that I wanted to harm others."

People who jump off the building and commit suicide are deeply resentful and easily become evil spirits.

But as long as you have not hurt the lives of ordinary people, of course you cannot kill them with one sword. Although Mingzhuo feels that killing them with one sword is very neat and less trouble.

But this ghost is obviously not as simple as being controlled.

Who did he reach an agreement with and voluntarily become a ghost and take revenge on ordinary people in this world.

Before he found Xia Siru, he had already killed several people, so he had a sharp increase in the ghost energy in a short time and became a very evil evil.

In this case, Mingzhuo will have no psychological burden when he kills.

"Master!" Xia Siru was almost crying. She felt unsafe in the room now, and only Mingzhu gave her a strong sense of security.

She quickly ran to Mingzhuo.

Liang Xing was startled at first, and then relieved. Since Mingzhuo could kill an evil ghost with one sword, it was obviously impossible to be a ghost.

But the monk's bronze mirror clearly reflected a green-faced and fanged evil ghost...

The irritable Taoist priest immediately pointed the tip of his sword at the monk, "You just used a bronze mirror to make a ghost. Is it a trick to fool you? In fact, you are a ghost?"

Liang Xing also looked at the monk vigilantly.

The monk was confused: "Two fellow Taoists, don't fall into this monster's trick! They are directing and acting..."

"You dare to argue!" The Taoist priest didn't believe it, so he held the sword and stabbed it.

When Liang Xing was about to join, he hesitated for a moment and looked back at Mingzhuo, "Master..."

He no longer called his junior sister, but subconsciously followed Xia Siru to call Mingzhuo the master.

Mingzhuo: "Look at what I do, hurry up! If you don't take action, then let me take action."

The Taoist priest couldn't help but smile on his face. Now, if Mingzhuo takes action, he will definitely be able to deal with this bald donkey in minutes!

However, the next second, a sword light came accidentally and directly slashed the Taoist priest's heart.

He turned to look at Mingzhuo, his face full of disbelief.

Mingzhuo said he understood him very much, "You think you have no flaws in disguise and have tampered with the monk's bronze mirror. If you find a scapegoat, how could you still be seen through, right?"

"Because I'm so awesome, it's useless even if your boss comes today." She smiled slightly.

The ghost also turned back to its original brain and blood, and its blue-black face was full of resentment, "I'm dead, you can't escape!"

He turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared into the air.
Chapter completed!