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Chapter 65 Measurement

Seeing Bai Hong and Shang Shui frozen on the spot, Ye Ming suddenly said: "She is not the resentful ghost. Funny sister went up the mountain with Li Ting."

Bai Hong was stunned when he heard this, his mood was a little inconsistent. He stared at it interestingly, thinking at the same time. It was impossible for a resentful ghost to possess two people at the same time. He originally thought that this child was a ghost of resentment, but if it had appeared earlier...

…I’m afraid that I was once really a human being, but now I have encountered something unexpected.

"Sorry, this little girl was possessed after the grudge escaped and is already dead." His voice softened a little, but it still had no warmth.

Ye Ming was silent. He knew that Funny was a ghost. He felt guilty and didn't know how to refute. However, Li Ting heard the words and said, "Taoist Master, why do you conclude that she is dead?"

His tone was calm, but because he changed his breathing, he was unable to suppress the blood in his throat. After he finished speaking, there was a blood line at the corner of his mouth.

Li Ting looked calm and wiped away the blood with the back of his hand.

Bai Hong scratched her eyes with her fingers, closed the Yin and Yang Eyes, and then breathed out slightly. It took too much effort to keep the Yin and Yang Eyes open, but without opening the Yin and Yang Eyes, she would only look like a little girl haunted by ghosts.

"It is impossible for a living person to have such a strong ghost spirit, so there must be a ghost in her body, and an ordinary little girl cannot survive with a ghost in her body." Bai Hong paused and said to Li Ting: "You have been with her for a long time.

At the same time, it’s impossible not to feel something abnormal, don’t harbor ghosts, that will only harm yourself.”

These words made Shang Shuixin think again, why did Li Ting want to protect the ghost?

Yun Shu on the other side heard the words and shouted sweetly: "He is clearly raising ghosts! Otherwise, how could there be two in one house? There is nothing good about raising ghosts. Senior brother, restrain him before asking!"

This brings up what Shang Shui is most worried about. Could it be that Chen Shi really relied on raising ghosts to achieve his current rebirth? What kind of cultivation method is that? Is it considered evil cultivation?

Li Ting was silent. If he knew what Shang Shui was thinking, he probably wouldn't completely deny it. He was indeed reborn through ghosts and cultivated through ghosts. He didn't know whether he was an evil cultivator or not, because of this.

It's not up to him, and even if he explains it, no one will believe it.

Just saying that Chen Shi, a maniac who cultivates immortality, gave up cultivating immortality is the most ridiculous thing in the world.

"Third Elder, stop your good disciple, senior brother, catch this with me first!" Cold sweat broke out slightly on Yun Shu's head, his magic power was a little weak, and his movements slowed down little by little.

But when she saw the ghost following her and slowing down but not escaping, she slightly raised the corners of her lips.

The third elder hesitated for a moment, but finally stopped Li Ting and handed him a pill, "You are injured. Stop worrying about ghosts. Your own practice is the most important."

Li Ting frowned slightly, took the elixir from the third elder's hand, put it in his mouth, swallowed it, and looked at Bai Hong with a frown.

The third elder stopped him, so he couldn't help at all, and Bai Hong was too fast, so even if he wanted to rush over, it would be too late.

Moreover, there is a difference between being a ghost and being interesting. Li Ting even thought for a moment that if he failed to save the ghost, his cultivation level would not increase, and then he could just farm and be lazy.

But it was just a thought at a certain moment. The King of Hell reshaped his body and helped him get rid of the bad luck in his previous life. He felt grateful in his heart and inherited the cause and effect in his body.

At least these things about oneself cannot be escaped. This body is still shaped by the flowers of the underworld and the worry-free beans.

Li Ting looked at the unknown ghost with a complicated expression. At this time, Bai Hong had reopened his yin and yang eyes and formed seals with his hands, blocking the retreat of the ghost.

The two of them are brothers and sisters, and they have cooperated with each other for many years. This move was based on a tacit understanding. The ghost was caught in the middle and was attacked. The ghost's hazy figure immediately shook.

It seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then the black mist on its body slowly dispersed like a vine.

Li Ting's expression changed, and he suddenly remembered the interesting scene of the ghost injury before. It was so interesting that the injury was not completely healed today. He could only barely transform into a human body. His forearms could not be fully transformed, and his sleeves were bloody. Fortunately, she

The red robe is wide and wide, and the hands are not exposed when holding the Silk Dust Flower. You cannot see it unless you pull her.

Therefore, Li Ting was also nervous, because if anyone lifted up the little girl's sleeves at this moment, they would find an extremely terrifying scene.

But now, the greater nervousness overshadowed his previous worries. He saw the ghost attack. In just one move, Yun Shu, who had a low cultivation level, was the first to be attacked. The ghost vine penetrated his shoulder and he was thrown away.

, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The woman's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and even overflowed with a sense of grievance, but the movements in her hands did not pause at all. She spread the fan with slender fingers, threw the fan horizontally, and cut off a ghost vine that was attacking Bai Hong.

Wang Gui paused for a second, and then his figure surged. In an instant, countless black fog strips poured out. He rushed towards Yun Shu, but was stopped by Bai Hong. The fog strips suddenly turned around, penetrated the opponent's arm, and locked it.

Tangle people.

There was a dark wind in the house, and Shang Shui couldn't see the ghost. He could only see Bai Hong's red face and twisting body in mid-air.

Seeing this, Yun Shu took a pill, forced himself to stand up, and was about to attack.

Li Ting couldn't bear it anymore, and finally shouted: "Stop provoking it. It didn't attack you in the first place, right?"

His cold drink made Yun Shu stunned for a moment. There was a hint of measure in his eyes when he looked at Wang Gui, but his cold expression did not change at all.

Li Ting took three steps at a time, took the silicon dust flower from Qing Qi's hand, hugged it, and then tentatively said to the ghost: "Stop, come here, cultivate immortality, eh?"

He approached Wan Gui cautiously, and Wan Gui turned to look at him. The ghost vines wrapped around Bai Hong's body did not retract, but they did not tighten any more.

Yun Shu wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and sneered: "Ghosts are incommunicable, especially if they haven't turned into resentful ghosts yet and have no consciousness."

Li Ting's heart moved. After hearing what Yun Shu said, she also knew that ghosts were different?

But he didn't have time to think too much at the moment. Although he hated these two Taoist priests for ruining his own affairs, he couldn't really let the ghost kill them all right here. Oh, then the ghost in front of him might just change into three.

.

"Come on, cultivate immortality, cultivate immortality, cultivate immortality, let him go, cultivate immortality, okay?" His words couldn't even form a sentence, as if he was coaxing a child, but the ghost reacted to his words, and the ghost vines became a little loose.

Yun Shu's expression moved slightly, he stood up, walked to Li Ting, and took back his sandalwood fan.

But the next moment, the ghost vine tightened again, and Bai Hong immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, mixed with some purple fragments. This came so suddenly that he was completely unprepared, and a scream escaped from his throat.

Yun Shu's eyes turned red again. She moved the folding fan in her hand and placed it on Li Ting's neck. She twisted Li Ting's arm with her other hand and caught him before anyone could react.

Then she shouted to the ghost: "If you let go of Bai Hong, I will let him go, or Li Ting, if you want to live, let the ghost let him go."

She gradually realized that Li Ting had a close relationship with this ghost. Seeing that Bai Hong was seriously injured, she directly restrained Li Ting and tried to take the initiative.

Li Ting's arm was twisted. The severe pain caused his face to distort for a moment, and the flowerpot in his arms finally fell to the ground.

The pot belonged to Xie Yiyin. It was of excellent quality and was not broken. However, the soil in it was scattered and the flowers were also thrown away.

Losing the concealment of the closed-color bead, the red lines of the silica flower gradually appeared. In an instant, everyone, including the ghost, looked at the five-petaled flower lying on the ground.
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