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Chapter 79 This thing can't be played at first sight!

"Well, what about me?"

Even Zhen Po was not calm now.

How could this final exorcism be possible without him?

So what should he do with his exorcism mission?

At least give him a leg up!

But when other people's eyes fell on Zhen Po, they shook their heads helplessly. He was not an exorcist, and he had no spiritual power. He couldn't even use the props given to him.

"You should ask Lu Xiaoyao about this."

Just when everyone was silent, they heard Mu Chen direct the topic to Lu Xiaoyao.

Lu Xiaoyao was staring at the peach wood sword in her hand with confusion. When she heard Mu Chen calling her again, she raised her head and met Zhen Po's big copper bell eyes!

Zhen Po:ovo!

Lu Xiaoyao:0.0?

"You should be a Taoist priest from a big country in the East. The secret method in your hand should include something like praying to gods, right?"

"Ah? Please ask God?" Lu Xiaoyao blinked, hearing Mu Chen's prompt, and tried hard to recall the abilities attached to this role.

Don't ask, the question is that she knows too much about this role, but she can't remember it clearly.

It's the same reason as she didn't even remember all the tools in her hand.

"If you can't remember, you can go next door and have a look. Maybe you can figure something out." Obviously, Mu Chen also knew how Lu Xiaoyao turned into Dayao. Lu Xiaoyao didn't remember it. Dayao should know, right?

Therefore, Mingliang was happy to see Mu Chen fooling Lu Xiaoyao here.

However, Lu Xiaoyao seemed to realize something. She looked suspiciously at Meimei and Mu Chen, and whispered, "Why do you two want me to go back? Are you so... in sync with each other?"

Mingming:……

There is no need to take this big breath.

Mu Chen:......

Although this sounded good, he still wanted to say, "This guy is really stupid."

"Since they have said it, I'm not sure that there is indeed the ability related to you over there. What are you asking for from God?"

As soon as he heard that Lu Xiaoyao had a solution, and Mu Chen reminded her like this, Zhen Po was of course interested. Before Lu Xiaoyao could get too suspicious about what happened to him because of his CP, he was urged to go next door to have a look, and said, "You

If you are afraid, I will accompany you!"

"That's okay!"

Lu Xiaoyao was waiting for this sentence!

Soon, when he came back from next door, Zhen Po looked excited, and behind him, Lu Xiaoyao, ah no, should be called Dayao, also came back, with a confident smile on his face, and he had obviously remembered the matter of asking the gods.

.

However, what puzzled everyone was that Dayao had a lot of blood on his face and hands.

Meili looked at it and quickly understood what Dayao meant.

Once this blood comes into play, Lu Xiaoyao will probably be gone for a while.

"Since it's almost done, let's get started." Dayao didn't explain to everyone why she was embarrassed when she came back from a trip, so she just started.

Wang Wenfei once again started channeling. This time it was not a targeted summons, but called all the undead souls to Meter's house. This time, the person who helped Wang Wenfei increase his telepathy was replaced by Zhen Hu.

The Buddha boys were all too busy to hold back the spirits who wanted to communicate directly with Wang Wenfei, and then spoke out their requests.

Immediately afterwards, the Buddha boys mentioned that Yuan Fang could send them to heaven afterwards, and each of the undead souls instantly became quiet. Finally, each one got on Wang Wenfei's body and wrote their own words of agreement on a pile of paper.

, and his signature.

This is like a kind of guarantee.

"Look at me next!"

While Wang Wenfei was channeling spirits to find the souls of the dead, Lu Xiaoyao was already sitting at the dining table in the restaurant next door, setting up a simple altar and performing a ritual ceremony to invite the gods.

A magical thing happened - Zhen Po's whole expression really changed under Dayao's prayer. Then he picked up the peach wood sword that Lu Xiaoyao originally brought and swiped it for everyone on the spot.

Set of sword flowers.

As military cadets who were good at fighting skills in the interstellar era, when they saw the set of swords painted by "Zhen Po", they were also amazed and quickly clapped their hands.

"pretty!"

A group of people applauded and praised, but Dayao jumped off the table and stood aside looking at the "immortal" she invited, and couldn't help but murmur in her heart.

She was thousands of miles away on the other side of the ocean, and she didn't know where the gods came from. She hoped it wasn't half-hearted.



Whether it was Wang Wenfei's psychic summons or Dayao's ritual of praying to the gods, they had reached the end, and soon some changes did occur in the surroundings.

The most obvious one is that the undead present suddenly became a little restless.

At this moment, a sudden strong wind suddenly burst open the door of Met's house, instantly frightening the undead into shrinking into a ball and shivering.

Everyone looked outside the door and saw a woman standing at the door holding a whip in her hand and wearing a leopard-print leather jacket and leather trousers.

It's Martha.

There is a photo album of hers on the wall next door.

Martha stood there, her face changed for a second because she saw Nal in the corner. A friendly and gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She slightly opened her red lips and said "Dear", which scared Nal's spirit body.

He trembled and leaned towards Mate.

So, Martha soon saw Mate standing next to Nar and the other undead standing in the corner who were trembling with fear from her aura.

The souls of those who had been killed by her were just like that, and they did not deserve her too much attention.

Martha: Everyone here is rubbish!

Finally, she set her sights on Yuan Fang and the others, and she couldn't hide the burning passion and crazy fascination in her eyes when they saw a living person.

Shengsheng's pretty face gives people a twisted feeling.

"I forgot that there are so many people here? It seems that I have more fun~"

After saying that, she flicked the whip in her hand, and the sound of the whip was heard, which frightened everyone's hearts and trembled.

Mingliang even noticed with sharp eyes that Martha's leather whip, which looked like a little fun thing, was actually covered with fine small blades.

But it seemed that it had been used too much, and the small white blade was now dyed with blood the same color as the surface of the whip.

If this were to hit someone like that...

[Oh my god, if I were his husband, I wouldn’t be able to accept it. Why would he play like this? Isn’t this fatal?] Meili and Guigui discussed the whip backstage.

Meili, who has a good upbringing, has never seen such "interesting" items from her brother, sister-in-law, parents.

[You can’t play with it at first sight!] Guigui watched Meili paying special attention to the little leather whip, and the alarm in his heart went off instantly, [Host, I remind you, don’t think about these weird things!]

[Oh, I’ll just take a look and think about it, but I don’t have this idea.]

When she was thinking about whether the small blade might not hurt as much as she imagined, Meimei was once again pulled back to the right path by her brain.

Guigui:【Really →_→?】
Chapter completed!
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