Xu Anan replied without thinking: "Then I don't want to like it anymore."

Then she frowned impatiently: "Do you want to hit me? If you don't hit me, just follow me."

Sheng Li stared at her face: "Your likes is sincere, but after all, it's not as simple as you said."

Seeing that she was still struggling, Xu Anan took the lead in taking action. This was the most difficult ghost she had ever seen, and it was even harder to deal with than Cheng Siqian.

She used most of the talisman paper, otherwise the ordinary ghost would have been wiped out when she touched her talisman paper in Jia Ying's yard. Sheng Li was only slightly injured and returned to Prince Sheng's mansion with the help of the strong yin energy here.

Her red wedding dress sleeves were like sharp knives, cut on Xu An'an's floating talisman paper, and the talisman paper instantly turned into powder.

This place was too narrow, and Xu Anan couldn't use it, so he ran away without looking back.

Sheng Li chased her out very quickly: "It's useless, here is my world. The undead listen to my summons and surround her!"

Hundreds of souls floated out of the ground, these were the souls that died in vain by Prince Sheng’s Mansion. At this time, they all floated out from the ground to block Xu An’an’s way out.

With a wave of the immortal binding rope in her hand, all the souls in front were rolled into a ball and thrown to Sheng Li.

She quickly climbed up on the ladder after a few steps. The ashes-falling Buddha statue was blown into gravel by the surging resentment. Xu Anan was blown away by this resentment, and he did not let himself fall to the ground with the force.

She wiped the traces on her face, and there was a small hole cut by gravel, with a little blood on it. Her blood was surging, and the immortal binding rope in her hand was shining with golden light.

From Shengli, half of the sky was dyed black, and black thunder flashed.

"Hahaha, I said, little girl, I don't have enough knowledge of Taoism. I'll send you to hell to practice."

She floated in the air, her red embroidered shoes were exquisite, and her wedding clothes were filled with black air. The black ball in her palm rolled, and she frantically swung the black ball with cold air towards Xu Anan.

The black ball fell on the ground, and the dead leaves on the ground condensed into white frost.

Xu Anan was avoiding in a little embarrassing manner. The more Sheng Li beat, the more crazy he looked, the red light shining in her eyes. The dead leaves on the ground were automatically grown because she had no wind, and their black hair grew wildly, like sharp thorns, covering the sky and overwhelmingly towards Xu Anan.

"It's useless, it's useless. You can't kill me. Wouldn't you live well? You have to come and get in the way."

Xu Anan was knocked back to a tree, and the surging blood still couldn't help but spit out of his mouth.

She gently wiped the corners of her mouth with her fingertips, and the blood hooked into a gorgeous flower. Xu Anan chuckled: "Is that so? You might as well see what's under your feet."

Only then did Sheng Li feel something was wrong. Under her feet, no, it should be said that it was this area where the talisman paper flew in the air from the dead leaves, forming a magic array with purple light.

The purple light turned into thin lines and wrapped around her limbs, pulling her tightly, making her unable to move.

Sheng Li struggled for a while, and the more he struggled, the tighter the array was, the tighter it became. She was a little unbelievable: "How could you form a formation by yourself!"

It was almost impossible to complete such a large formation by one person. Sheng Li then realized that she had underestimated the little girl.

No wonder she kept hiding and never fought back. It turned out that she was setting up a formation to wait for her.

The wind blew Xu Anan's black-haired clothes, and she slowly walked into the magic circle: "Have you beaten enough? It's time for me."

Her eyes sternly: "Confine!"

Sheng Li could no longer move. Xu Anan took out the golden hairpin he picked up and quickly penetrated into Sheng Li's heart. Sheng Li's eyes were crazy, and the anger stirred the whole world and turned blood.

Xu An'an's golden hairpin was inserted violently, bringing a drop of red blood to condense on the hairpin.

The magic circle was destroyed by Sheng Li, and Xu Anan was beaten out again. She got Sheng Li's blood and ran away decisively.

The Sheng Palace was like hell at this moment, and the undead were all sucked by Sheng Li. The place that was pierced by Xu Anan instantly recovered as before. She floated in the air, her black hair was dispersed behind her, and her eyes looked at the direction where Xu Anan escaped, showing a strange smile.

Xu Anan held the golden hairpin tightly. After coming out of the north of the city, she could still see the strange red shadow in the air from a distance, but she did not chase after her.

Although Sheng Li has been dead for a hundred years and has been raised by the dead, his Taoism is very profound.

Xu Anan wanted to fight and get blood, but she felt that it was impossible to deal with it. Sheng Li's hostility was too great. Sheng Li had the strongest one she had ever met.

She would first solve the yin energy in Cheng Huai's body to avoid any problems.

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Cheng Huai also looked at the soul body in front of him silently, confirming that it was his ancestor Cheng Yiong...

And this soul body came out of the soul-suppressing jade, and the most important thing was that he could actually see him!

Not only that, he could see the little devil hiding at the door and peeking at the situation inside.

He was shocked, so he pretended not to see anything.

Cheng Niang became a humanoid and stepped on the ground: "Boy, don't say hello when you see it?"

Cheng Huai Ye: “…”

No, he didn't see it.

Cheng Neng's appearance was like he was when he was alive, and he was very handsome and charming, especially the beauty mole between his eyebrows was particularly beautiful.

Seeing that the descendants ignored him, Cheng Yi sat on another stool, then looked at Jia Ying, and a little bit of his hand, and a trace of black air floated out along the blood hole on Jia Ying's hand, and he sucked it all by himself.

Cheng Huai didn't know what was wrong with him, and he could see the dirty things. He lowered his eyes and breathed more slowly.

"Oh, I finally came out and met a mute, from the Cheng family?"

"Why didn't you even say anger when you met your ancestor?"

"Unfilial to the descendants."

Cheng Huai Ye: “…”

He felt that history records were wrong, and the rumors were decisive, cold-blooded, and ruthless. This person was completely unworthy of his name. Not only did he talk too much, but he was also very familiar with it.

Hearing the footsteps, Cheng Huai suddenly stood up and greeted him, which attracted Cheng Yi's gaze to look over.

Cheng Huai also pulled Xu Anan, who was late, to the side. Before he could tell what he saw, he first condensed on her face, with dark eyes slightly sunken: "Are you injured?"

Xu Anan wiped his face with his sleeve: "I'm fine, I'll dismantle the yin energy in your body first."

Cheng Huai also grasped her wrist. She must have experienced a very fierce fight just now, so her blood and energy are surging. It can be seen that she must have suffered a loss when she chased her.

Cheng Huai was also a little angry: "Xu An'an!"

Xu Anan looked at him blankly, and a little aggrieved appeared in his beautiful eyes: "You are cruel to me again!"

Cheng Huai also remembered what he promised her last time. His thin lips moved slightly, and then he calmed down his anger: "Next time, don't run away so blindly. I'm fine. Can you bear it. What should I do if you get hurt?"

Xu Anan held the golden hairpin's hand tightly, stared at him and said seriously: "I won't take any risk, what should you do if you die?"

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