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Chapter 203 Lost Color

After the evil god of ghost mother produced ten little ghosts and gods, the yin energy in the cypress mountain was almost rich and solid.

It turned into a black mist that could almost drip out of water, wrapping all the radius of ten miles.

All kinds of animals living inside died instantly by the ghost energy.

These dead auras emitted, making the deep ghost aura surrounding the mountains even more...

The deaf mother-in-law looked up and looked towards the direction of the cypress mountain.

"Oh, that beast didn't go to hell?!!"

"Eliminate all evil and eliminate harm for the people. She must die tonight!"

"Xiao Jiu, big plan, you two will lift the altar out."

"I have to worry about the Eighth Master going for another trip and prepare for three animals!"

Hua Jiu couldn't feel sorry for his grandmother, so he quickly used his eyes to stop Mr. Chang Ba who was already stolen and was about to set off.

"There are five immortals dealing with her, grandma, don't worry."

How could the deaf mother-in-law not understand that Hua Jiu was unable to feel that he could touch his head kindly?

"Silly boy, you don't understand."

"Evil gods and evil gods always have the word "God".

"Although the immortals of the horse are called 'immortals', they have not been recognized by heaven and earth."

"The difference in this word...even if the five immortals take action together, it will be difficult to deal with this 'god'!"

"unless......"

The deaf mother-in-law paused when she said this.

Everyone looked at him involuntarily, hid behind Hua Jiunan, pulled the corner of his clothes, and looked innocent and heartless.

Hua Jiunan squatted down and picked up Wuxin and put it in front of him.

"Wuxin, I want to deal with the dirty things and need your help. Are you willing?"

"I...brother won't force you."

"If you don't want to fight with dirty things, stay at home with grandma."

"You must be obedient and not be angry, do you know?"

The young monk Wuxin glanced at Hua Jiunan timidly, turned his head and looked towards Huimu Mountain, and made up his mind in the blink of an eye.

"Namo Amitabha."

"Since ancient times, Buddhas and demons have not been in harmony. If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

"Brother, the little monk accompanied you to kill the demons."

After Wuxin finished speaking, he picked up the black dagger and blood-stained letter from the ground and carefully put it in his arms.

"Brother Jiunan, let's go."

Mr. Chang originally wanted to insist on going to the mountains to catch three animals.

But when I saw the aging look of my deaf mother-in-law, I still couldn't feel embarrassed to speak.

He could only flatter Ma Yi Grandma with a flattering look on his face.

"My sister Mai, your sedan chair is so big and so grand, it must be very spacious inside!"

"It should be no problem to sit three or four more people, right?"

How could Grandma Ma Yi not know what Mr. Chang was thinking and ignore him?

After stepping into the ghost sedan chair, he flew towards Mount Huimu with a strange smile.

Hua Jiunan picked up Wuxin and jumped up, landing steadily on Mr. Chang's back.

Chen Daji followed closely behind and also climbed up.

The slingshot in his hand pointed to the cypress mountain from a distance, making it look vigorous.

Shout out loud:

"drive!!!"

"On Master Chang Ba, let's go and take you to fight the 'falling dog'!"

Although the Eighth Master was extremely reluctant, he could only shake his big tail and leave quickly.

But he did not forget to criticize Chen Dashu.

"Beat your uncle!"

"That's an evil god!"

"What does God mean? Do you know how little bastard?"

"Our group of people, don't be beaten into a dog that falls into the water, even if the ancestors are blessed..."

Chen Daji has always had blind confidence in his own strength.

To be precise, it is hard to blindly worship Hua Jiu:

Apart from some shaking before casting, our boss is invincible!

"Master Eighth Master, what is the Ghost Mother God?"

"Is she very fierce? Look at the scattered look that scared you (sai, three times)!"

Mr. Chang Ba shook his head helplessly and muttered softly.

"I can't tell you clearly the Eighth Master. You should ask our young gentleman."

"Anyway, the thing that Ghost Mother and Evil God is always domineering!"


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