Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1952 Chapter 1952

Luo Yan changed his speechless expression and looked at Xuan Yue in surprise, his mouth almost as big as a fist.

That talisman did contain power, but how could this power be so familiar? Like...Xuan Yue? I looked at Xuan Yue's focused look, and suddenly I felt that he was serious, and he looked very similar to someone.

Yifei had long been cowering behind Xuan Yue, looking at Jian Yang and others with a look on her face that said, "Just watch it!"

Lan Linfeng narrowed his eyes, curved his mouth with interest, and mouthed to me: "Interesting."

I looked at Xuan Yue without blinking, and saw him twisting the talisman with the index finger and middle finger of his right hand. His eyes were full of justice, his lips moved slightly, and the talisman paper in his hand was glowing with a faint brilliance. The soft talisman paper had no trace of it.

The wind picks up automatically.

"Go!" Xuan Yue shouted softly, and the talisman rushed towards the door like an offline arrow.

Everyone in the room widened their eyes. Even Xiao Qing and Qing Yu, who were always silent and indifferent to the outside world, were paying close attention to what was going on here.

The talisman was very fast, but when it reached the door, it seemed to be stopped by something, and it was spinning in circles. Jian Yang, who had been confident just now, was stunned and was speechless for a while. Yi Huiman was even more so.

He didn't even dare to raise his head, hiding in Jian Yang's arms and shivering.

"What the hell!" Luo Yan rubbed his eyes vigorously again.

"Cousin, are your eyes still uncomfortable?" Xiao Xiao immediately pulled away his hands worriedly: "You can't use your hands."

Luo Yan was interrupted from his self-mutilation, and smiled awkwardly: "Xiao Xiao, my eyes are fine, it's just that this scene is too weird, I can't believe my eyes."

"Crack! Pah!" A slight sound immediately raised people's hearts. When everyone looked up, the talisman paper had stopped rotating and stood straight in the air, as if there was really a person standing there.

.

"Ah!" Qian You and Lin Linyun screamed at the same time, but they only shouted half of the sentence. The second half of the sentence was blocked by Xue Zhenjie and Li Qianghao with their hands under Xuan Yue's glare.

"Xi Ying?" Yang Qihao called worriedly, drawing everyone's attention.

Xi Ying's big, watery eyes were staring unblinking, and she was staring stiffly in the direction of the door. No matter how Yang Qihao called, there was no response.

Tan Yi, who was closest to them, raised his right hand slightly, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed Xi Ying on the back of the neck.

Yang Qihao only felt Xi Ying's body tremble violently, and then she slid softly into his arms. He looked at Tan Yi angrily: "What are you doing?"

Tan Yi glanced at him indifferently: "It's better for her this way. You don't want to bring a girlfriend out, so why don't you bring a goddess back?"

"Look!" Shu Lin's shout interrupted their argument.

The talisman suspended at the door suddenly ignited spontaneously. The yellow-red flame quickly devoured the small talisman paper, and an unbearable ghost howl sounded in my ears.

With the roar, Xiao Qing and Qing Yu, who were still on guard, suddenly relaxed, and the two of them returned to their original desperate looks, but the contemptuous smile at the corner of their mouths was very eye-catching.

It's just that... the atmosphere that was already extremely tense suddenly faced collapse.

"Tao... Taoist Master, this..." Yang Qihao asked with a trembling voice.

Xuan Yue took a long breath and wiped the sweat from her forehead: "It's okay, I've broken it up."

"Taoist Master, I didn't expect it. I finally got to see you alive today. I was scared of being deceived by those swindlers in the past. I'm so offended. Don't be surprised!" Jian Yang's pale face immediately changed.

An awkward smile broke out.

"It's okay." Xuan Yue waved her hands generously, indicating that she didn't care.

"Taoist Master's skills are extraordinary. We ordinary people have to rely on you, Taoist Master, for this trip to the Ghost Castle. Please take care of yourself!" Tan Yi clasped his hands in his fists, imitating the way of the ancients, and asked Xuan Yue.

Xuan Yue smiled and nodded: "I am here just for this matter, and I will naturally protect you."

"That's great! I finally saw it alive. I've always read about it in novels, but I didn't expect the real Taoist priest to be so delicate... Oh no, he has a fairy spirit." Shu Lin's eyes were filled with tears.

The light was about to shine, and he looked at Xuan Yue Road carefully.

"..."

"Sister Ning, why can't I still see it? Is there really something wrong with me?" Luo Yan has a serious lack of confidence in herself.

"I don't know." I rolled my eyes at him.

"How could you not know?" Luo Yan asked relentlessly.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next