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Chapter Nineteen

"Dang thump"

There was a knock on the door outside, and Xiaorou's mother got up and wanted to open the door. Xinhao put down the chopsticks in his hand and waved to Xiaorou's mother: "Auntie, don't bother you anymore, I'll help you open the door." Xiaorou's mother nodded, sat back on the stool, and looked at the door.

Xinhao stood up and slowly walked towards the door. Xinhao gently pulled out the dagger at his waist, held it tightly in his hand, and the tip of the dagger was facing the direction of the door.

Xiaorou and her mother were shocked when they saw this scene. Seeing such an honest person, how could they carry such a weapon? Xiaorou thought about the scene where she had a bickering with Xinhao just now, and suddenly she was a little scared. If he was unhappy at that time, he might have...

"Who?" Xinhao asked inside the door, then listened to the movement outside. It was very quiet and could not see that there was someone outside. Xinhao slowly opened the door inside and looked out through the security door (the doors of the old house were two, an iron security door outside and a wooden door inside). Since there was a layer of objects similar to screens on the security door, Xinhao could only vaguely see what was outside.

In order to see clearly, Xinhao had to open the door. Who knew that as soon as the door was opened, a black shadow hit him. Xinhao felt a powerful force attacking, and then he flew out. If there was no wall behind him blocking it, Xinhao would probably have to fly for a while. This was the second time he had been knocked away. The previous time was two female ghosts in red. What was the thing this time?

Xinhao rubbed his head and looked at the door. He saw a "person" with a tall head facing the door frame standing there, with a purple face and staring at Xinhao straight at him. Xinhao thought that it was not good. This guy was also a corpse refiner, and it seemed to be even more powerful than the last time he refinered. Xinhao looked at Xiaorou and his daughter who were already scared. He felt a little anxious. After all, he had no burden on his last time. This time he had to protect his mother and daughter. It was difficult for him to protect himself. He would protect others. Just kidding.

Of course, Xinhao couldn't watch it. With a swing of his hand, a cold light flashed, the dagger came out of his hand and headed straight for the forehead of the corpse-refining. With a clang, the dagger hit the forehead, but unfortunately there was no mark left, and the skin seemed to be cast by copper and iron.

While throwing the dagger out, Xinhao stood up, touched his hand back, took out another dagger, held the dagger and stabbed it at the corpse refining. Xinhao was very quick to catch it. The corpse refining just bowed his head and wanted to enter the room, exposing Baihui above his head. Xinhao shone Baihui with all his strength, and then felt his hand numb, the dagger bounced out, and he sat on the ground. Xinhao was so angry that he swung his fist and started hitting his head.

Xinhao's fist fell on the head of the corpse refining like raindrops, but he still didn't feel itchy. He stood up straight and closed his hands towards Xinhao. If he closed it, Xinhao's head would probably not be able to be saved. Seeing this, Xinhao quickly lay down on the ground, and his two palms slapped over the tip of his nose, and it was almost done in one second.

Xinhao stood up from the ground with a carp, picked up the dagger that had just been shaken away, and two daggers were in his hand, and felt a little relieved. "You enter the room, don't come out, don't forget to call the police." After ordering Xiaorou and his daughter, Xinhao secretly transported his energy to the two daggers, and the blade of the dagger was wrapped with a trace of white energy.

"Try this!" Xinhao jumped towards the corpse refining. His purpose was Baihui. Naturally, the corpse refining was not a good meal. He joined his fists and attacked Xinhao. Xinhao was not polite. He took two daggers and nailed them to the fist of the corpse refining. Unfortunately, the skin of the corpse refining was too perverted. The dagger was squeezed out after a while and the wound healed. Xinhao saw something was wrong, and his toes were a little on the fist of the corpse refining, and then healed steadily. He raised his head and looked at the corpse refining with a serious look.

Xinhao really couldn't find any way to eliminate this thing, and it was invulnerable to swords and guns. The corpse refining would not give him time to think, and punched Xinhao again. Xinhao couldn't hide this time. There were two living people in the room behind him. If something happened to them, the master might not let him go. Thinking of this, Xinhao gritted his teeth, accumulated strength, and punched him to fight with the corpse refining to compete with who has the strength.

When the two fists collided, Xinhao felt a great force coming from the corpse-refining fist, which he could barely tolerate, but over time, his physical strength would inevitably be overdrawn. By then, it would be someone who would be the slaughter and I would be the fish.

When Xinhao was in a hurry, behind the corpse refining, which was at the door, remembered a gunshot, and then he felt that the force in his fist was getting smaller. Xinhao knew that there was a chance, so his fist suddenly retracted, and then he drilled into the corpse refining arms. Then the corpse refining flew out, just stuck on the door frame.

Xinhao let out a long breath, then picked up the dagger that fell to the ground and walked towards the corpse refining.

No matter what, there will always be his own shortcomings. Just like humans, people actually have many weaknesses, but the corpse refining in front of Xinhao has only three weaknesses, one is the eyes, and then the two Yins in front and back. Xinhao stepped forward, opened the eyelids of the corpse refining, and inserted two daggers into it. The corpse refining was "aoba" and shouted. Before he could finish calling, Xinhao took out a piece of talisman from his pocket and stuck it on his seal hall. Then he pulled the onion from the dry land and jumped to the sky, slapped the head of the corpse refining from top to bottom. Then, the corpse refining body trembled, and a ball of black air gradually escaped from it. Xinhao took a jade bottle on the table next to him, and the bottle mouth was towards the corpse refining head, saying a few words, and then the black air obediently entered the jade bottle. Xinhao took out another talisman paper and sealed the bottle mouth.

"Huh" Xinhao wiped his sweat from his head, thinking that thanks to the person at the door who fired a shot, he attracted the attention of the corpse refining. Otherwise, he might have really explained it today. "Is there anyone inside? We are policemen, don't be afraid, we will go in immediately." A noisy sound rang outside. It seemed that the police had arrived. It was impossible to find a savior. See you again another day.

Xinhao opened the window on the balcony and then jumped down. And with his current ability, jumping off the building is already a trivial matter.

Xinhao looked around and wrapped his clothes with a jade bottle and left the community. At least now, he didn't want to stay here. Wherever he went, something happened, was he almost Conan...

After Xinhao walked a distance, he looked back and saw that no one was chasing him and felt relieved. However, when he turned around, a person appeared in front of him, which scared Xinhao and almost fell to the ground. When Xinhao calmed down and looked at him carefully, he felt relieved that the person in front of him was not someone else, but his master Baiyi.

"The matter is done?"

"Well, I've finished it, there's no danger. Master, there are some other things here, you can see."

"Well, don't worry, you killed the corpse refining?"

"Yeah, someone helps, it's okay."

"Well, I have something else to do. Let's go first, just go back." Baiyi said, and the man disappeared from the spot.

Xinhao breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had unloaded a big burden, and he was in a better mood.

Just after walking a few steps forward, a man in white with a hand-cranked fan appeared in front of him. The first sentence was: "Is it done?"

The signal looked puzzled, why are there two masters? What is the situation?

"What do you want to ask, have you paid the card?"

"Trial"

"Is something wrong in the middle?"

"What happened, a corpse refining..." Xin Hao suddenly remembered the corpse refining, and he knew that the white clothes had just said that he had not mentioned the corpse refining, and he also lacked an important thing - Tianpeng Fan!

"What's wrong?" Bai Yi saw that Xin Hao looked wrong and asked him quickly.

"Master, I, I did the wrong thing..."
Chapter completed!
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