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Chapter 219 Seal

The near east approached quickly and was about to succeed, but Zhulian waved the yellow spring flowers and pointed to the side.

The near east, which was only a few centimeters away from the other party, suddenly lost control and threw away.

And the direction of the flying was the same as that of Huangquanhua, and it was obviously controlled by that thing.

It turned around in a daze, completely disbelieving in this imagination, and even ghosts could be controlled by consciousness.

But the Near East was wrong, and Zhulian did not control its consciousness, but the ghost would naturally be attracted by the Yellow Spring Flower.

This is a natural law that only applies to ghosts.

"You little brother, you are very smart, but you are a little worse than your sister."

Zhulian said as she turned the Huangquan flower in her hand, and Near East moved towards her uncontrollably.

No matter how hard it works, it can only struggle in losing control.

"Let me go! Bad woman!" Nei East said angrily.

"Hmph! I'm so unbehaved!"

Zhulian snorted coldly, grabbed Near East and slapped it on its tender face.

Although the Near East will not feel face pain, because the candle lotus can touch the soul body, it suddenly feels analgesic to the soul.

The pain that touches the soul is undoubtedly a hundred times more uncomfortable than the pain of flesh and blood, and is more sensitive.

A wave of ghost howls came from the depths of the alley, making many people in the downtown city dizzy.

But no one takes this seriously, just thinks it is a kind of noise.

"It's so noisy! Why are you rude, a child? Didn't you teach you if your parents were born?"

Fearing to alarm outsiders, Zhu Lian angrily pulled out a confinement talisman and blocked Jindong's mouth. The latter could no longer speak.

But Zhu Lian didn't expect that the little ghost king would stare at him coldly, revealing the eyes that many children should have.

Even if she killed more than a hundred ghosts, she rarely saw such cold eyes, with amazing murderous intent.

When talking about his parents, Near East, who was already frustrated, was even more angry.

He stared at Zhulian and calmly remembered the countermeasures.

He must teach this "bad woman" a lesson!

"What are you doing when you stare at me? Want to eat me?"

Zhulian avoided its uncomfortable eyes and took out a ghost post without caring.

The ghost post has a unique appearance, a delicate and mysterious cover, with a ghostly purple color, and is also wrapped in silk.

The thickness is quite good, making people wonder what it is.

This is a ghost post commonly used by the Black Gate Master, which is used to seal various ghosts.

It can be said to be the record list of the Xiangshi.

Take the book Zhulian as an example, it is as thick as four centimeters, and at least one hundred ghosts were sealed inside.

Open this book, there are all kinds of ghosts on it, and there is almost no ghost that looks like a normal person.

After all, the ghosts that Zhu Lian can attract attention are definitely not ordinary ghosts, and each of them has outstanding cultivation.

The whole book looks as magical as if it has opened the Mountains and Seas.

I saw her skillfully flipping into the latest blank page, and was about to seal the near east, but she muttered:

"Don't say that my sister treats you badly, it's a bit of respect for you."

Thinking that the Near East is the strongest ghost I have ever encountered so far, Zhulian dare not underestimate it.

There are two spiritual talismans in the middle of the ghost post hidden on the cover to guard the cover, and trapping the Near East among a group of ghosts in the post, and they can also check and balance each other.

Then Zhulian opened the middle page, used the palm of her palm as the talisman, and quickly drew runes on it with her fingertips.

A few seconds later, her palm lines appeared fiery red, as if magma was flowing through it, covering all her palm lines.

Covering the palm of your hand over the nine evil evils on the middle page, a burnt and smelly blue smoke suddenly rose from the book.

Strangely, the paper pages inside were unscathed, but the ghost patterns printed on the paper were leaping in pain.

"Sister Zhulian, I'm so honest these days. Why are you touching me?" the little ghost complained.

"Stop talking nonsense, I just move a piece of treasure land for you, I'll burn you out first!"

Zhulian's indifferent way.

The little devil was immediately displeased:

"This is the position of the ghost title in the town. Who can still stay there? I am the ninth level of evil evil spirit!"

Zhulian didn't say anything, and moved her palm away from the pages, and the little ghost pattern moved to her palm, like a pattern.

She opened her palms toward the near east, and the nine evil evil spirits immediately shut up.

"It turned out to be the Ghost King? Okay, I have nothing to say." It said helplessly.

Then Zhulian arranged the latest page to go.

Near East had no expression, and he didn't say a word throughout the whole process, and was arranged by Zhulian.

But he didn't plan to sit and wait for death...

As the Near East was sealed into the ghost post by the candle lotus, the death character on the floor in front of Qin Mu also disappeared.

To outsiders, it seems like the water has been completely killed.

His heart sank suddenly, and the thing he was most worried about was still happening.

"I'm in a hurry, I should go out and do this with it."

Qin Mu regretted.

But fortunately there are still water marks on the ground after the water is killed, which proves that the Near East has not yet been destroyed.

Just lost trace.

"Kidnapped?"

No matter that, this is not a good result.

Qin Mu stood up and slapped the iron gate hard, trying to attract the guard's attention.

"Come! Come!"

The other suspects also agreed and slapped the iron gate together. They immediately supported Qin Mu no matter what he did.

"I'm against you! I don't want to go out anymore, right?"

Several guards on duty rushed over and caught Qin Mu who was provoking trouble at once.

"I want to call! I have not been classified as a prisoner yet, I have this power!" Qin Mu said seriously.

"Stop doing these little moves. The bureau has checked your information. You have no relatives and friends."

"Even we have notified the Lu family that you are the only Lu family in Jiangcheng, but now the Lu family cannot protect themselves and cannot take care of you."

"So you'd better save some effort!"

The guard mocked.

When everyone heard this, they were immediately unhappy and turned on the flush switch to protest.

"Do you guys understand people's words? This is a basic right for others to call!"

"That's it! You don't care who he calls him. If you talk, we will flood this into a fish pond!"

"Give me Lao Dao a face and let Brother Qin call me. I will definitely confess my theft."

"I'll go, Lao Dao, you're very particular! I'm really speechless!"

Judging from everyone's posture, the guards were obviously venting their anger with Qin Mu.

Even with the idea of ​​not going out for the rest of his life, he wanted to win opportunities for Qin Mu.

Not to mention anything else, just collective flushing is enough to give him a headache.

The old-fashioned sewer pipe is very thin and narrow. If everyone keeps releasing water, it will definitely stagnate.

Once the entire situation is flooded, the situation will be out of control.

"Everyone shut the water! Qin Mu, come out and call me!" The guard let out helplessly.

Everyone immediately cheered and cheered when they heard this. Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief and saw the guards open the door for him.

"Thank you guys."

When passing through other detention rooms, Qin Mu kept thanking others.

"It's okay, call me to my little lover, right? I'm all here." Someone joked.

"Forehead……"
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