The door was suddenly opened, and several ghosts in the stairwell were also startled.

Wanwan reacted the fastest. After being ugly by the female ghost, she lowered her head and saw Fan Yulei lying on the ground under the stairs and was injured on her forehead. She immediately clenched her fists angrily and joined the melee of the ghosts.

Several ghosts scattered as Wanwan rushed over.

The reason is nothing else. The little girl's physique is so terrible that she feels like she is about to be burned when she gets close to her.

The female ghost in the wedding dress was beaten up and became angry. She popped out her sharp claws and wanted to tear the ungrateful stupid things to pieces. She was so angry that she aimed at the female ghost who was the first to attack her and chased her. However, before her soul body had left, she felt a burning pain coming from her ankle. She grinned at the little guy who grabbed her ankle and decisively raised her other foot and kicked her.

Seeing this, Xia Zhihuai kicked her and kicked her directly on the calf, staring at the female ghost in the wedding dress with a cold expression.

"Don't touch my sister."

The female ghost was kicked in pain by him and looked at the brother and sister in shock: "Who are you?"

"A man who practices the way for heaven!"

Wanwan said angrily, grabbing her ankle and swinging it directly against the wall, shaking her soft fist and smashing it down on her abdomen.

Xia Zhihuai was always on guard against the female ghost to attack Wanwan, but fortunately, Wanwan has always been strong in combat, and the female ghost was beaten up strongly.

After being smashed by Wanwan several times, the female ghost in the wedding dress was also a little annoyed. The yin energy on her body suddenly opened, trying to isolate Wanwan and Xia Zhihuai.

The girl in the wedding dress fights and retreats, while Wanwan takes advantage of the victory and chases her and chases her.

Xia Zhihuai frowned, realized the other party's intention, and immediately rushed forward quickly, trying to pull Wanwan back.

"Wanwan, don't go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wanwan and the female ghost disappeared from his eyes.

Xia Zhihuai stepped on the air and fell down the stairs.

...

When Wanwan heard Xia Zhihuai's voice, she turned around and saw him falling downstairs. Her eyes turned red with anxiety.

She immediately turned around and rushed back, but the surroundings were already covered by darkness.

Where the Yin Qi swept through, there were many afterimages. The shaking shadows slowly solidified, forming a red theater.

Red silk was hung on the theater, and figures gradually appeared on both sides of the stage, and gongs, drums, pianos, and flutes were played one after another.

Wanwan stopped, turned around and looked at the theater behind her, staring at the green shirt with heavy makeup on the stage.

The scene in front of me was very strange. It was not people playing musical instruments on both sides, but puppets.

The puppets all have a lifting thread, but there are expressions on their faces and smiles on their mouths, but they make people feel very painful.

But they played the music step by step and completed the performance with Qingyi on the stage.

Wanwan couldn't understand the opera, so there was little difference between sing opera and chanting scriptures for her.

She reached into her pocket, took out her peach wood sword, ignored the Qingyi on the stage, turned around and headed towards the door.

The door was closed tightly, but it was not a big problem for her.

The peach wood sword condensed a thick spiritual energy and slashed the gate with a "clang" and directly slashed a big hole in the gate.

The broken door slowly flowed out of blood and gradually passed through Wanwan's ankles.

Wanwan didn't care at all and continued to chop.

If she dares to hurt her brother, she must demolish the ugly ghost's house!

"Little guy, do you really think I can't deal with you?"

The sinister voice of the female ghost in the wedding dress echoed throughout the patio.

Wanwan pulled out her peach wood sword, bit her fingertips and wiped the blood on the sword.

She had a dark face and stabbed the peach wood sword behind her back.

Although she is not very good at fighting, the master of heaven has taught them how to protect themselves, and Brother Qinglong often guides her to fight.

So she has always been very sensitive to danger.

The peach wood sword stabbed the air, and the space was immediately distorted, and the female ghost gradually showed its shape.

Wanwan pulled out her sword, looked at her wound that was pierced and burned by the peach wood sword, and immediately retreated aside, avoiding her sharp claws that had been grabbed.

"I deserve it!"

Wanwan looked at her bloody wound and said angrily.

The girl's eyes in the wedding dress were bloodshot and burned by the thousand-year-old peach wood, so she couldn't stand it.

She went crazy and waved the red silk in her hand, trying to tie Wanwan and knock out the peach wood sword in her hand.

Wanwan held her breath and concentrated, and the golden seal on her forehead slowly floated out. She held the peach wood sword in her hand, like a irritable and angry little beast. She held the sword in both hands and rushed directly towards the female ghost in the wedding dress. The sword body emitting golden light suddenly burst out with a dazzling light and slashed straight forward.

A white line suddenly cracked above the originally gray sky...

Wanwan opened her eyes and looked at the female ghost in the wedding dress whose body was cracking from the middle, and her soul turned into ashes inch...

The surrounding scenery is slowly dissipating.
Chapter completed!