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Chapter 269 Tsing Yi Ghost Immortal

Outside the hotel, Zhang Yihang had already driven a sports car to pick her up.

He was shocked when he saw how she was dressed and everything about her looked like a rich lady. "Little white beauty, the string of gems around your neck is enough for us to take on many missions!"

Bai Yaola smiled hatefully: "So I will give you the money and the merit will belong to me."

With Bai Ling's caring little cotton-padded jacket helping her invest and manage her finances, she can lack anything but money!

Zhang Yihang received a mission and said that ghosts and fairies would appear in an ecological park at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

In order for Xuanmen's people to carry out their mission smoothly, the superiors had already cleared out all tourists and staff in the ecological park, and even turned off the lights in order not to be exposed.

When the two of them arrived outside the ecological park, they were greeted by a dark park where they could not see their fingers.

Bai Yao held up his forehead, "Should we be so cautious? It's so dark, let alone catching ghosts, that it's hard to walk."

Zhang Yihang looked embarrassed, "The general public cannot accept the existence of ghosts in the world. Our Taoist behavior is to keep a low profile and must not be discovered by ordinary people."

Bai Yao suddenly thought of the death-seeking anchor he met in an unfinished building.

That guy really saw all the ghosts in the ghost town and was almost eaten. She seemed to have just put him back. Will she have any worries?

But if you think about it carefully, a paranormal anchor like Liu Xiaowang, who loves to commit suicide, must believe in ghosts and gods since he is capable in this line of work.

She didn't know at this moment that Liu Xiaowang was an atheist anchor before that night. He only believed in science.

It wasn't until he escaped from the unfinished building that night that Liu Xiaowang immediately changed his faith.

What he believed in was not the various gods that the general public believed in, but Bai Yao.

He finally repaired the camera, but only found a picture of Bai Yao's back from the incomplete picture.

Liu Xiaowang printed out the picture of his back and enshrined it. He knelt down and offered incense to the photo every day...

Midnight arrived quickly.

Zhang Yihang was so nervous that his legs were trembling.

Bai Yao glanced at him sideways, "Zhang Hanhan, you are shaking like this, how can you get rid of demons and defend the way?"

Zhang Yihang tried his best to straighten his body and pretended to be upright and said: "I'm just cold, I'm not afraid at all!"

Don’t be afraid of a ghost!

He was scared to death!

This is a ghost!

A ghost and fairy he had never seen before.

He didn't want to talk about how powerful Guixian was. Looking at his uncles who were still lying in the hospital, he knew that Guixian must not be trivial to deal with.

Zhang Yihang took out the Sanqing Bell from the car with trembling hands and gave it to her.

"Little white beauty, take this for self-defense, don't worry, this is definitely genuine!"

He stole the Sanqing Bell from his grandfather...ah!

It's not stolen, it's borrowed, just for one night!

Bai Yao took the Sanqing Bell and shook it.

The Sanqing bell makes a crisp and sweet sound.

"The magic weapon is good, but its spiritual power is a bit lacking. It's not as good as my high heels." She complained.

Zhang Yihang's eyes widened and he was a little angry, "Little white beauty, I'm not happy when you say this! How can you compare your worn-out shoes with my family's heirloom? This is too humiliating!"

Bai Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, "Don't believe it?"

"I don't believe it!" Zhang Yihang was furious, feeling that she not only humiliated him, but also humiliated the Zhang family!

His Zhang family is one of the best in Xuanmen of China!

Don't let others humiliate and despise you like this.

Bai Yao was a little funny, "If you don't believe me, just try it and see which one is better, my high heels or your broken bell."

She said, taking off one of her high heels and handing it to him.

Zhang Yihang sneered at this.

"Even if I, Zhang Yihang, were beaten to death by ghosts and immortals today, I would still not be able to use your high heels! Who are you trying to humiliate!" He snorted arrogantly, "If you don't use the bell, I will use it myself! I can't bear to let others use it!"

Seeing his stubbornness, Bai Yao smiled and put on his shoes.

Before the ghost fairy came, she curiously asked him, "How do the people above know when and where the ghost fairy will appear?"

Zhang Yihang didn't know either, "The people above are very mysterious. Every time they send a mission to Xuanmen, they are very accurate. As for how they detect the timing of the appearance of ghosts, maybe they have a Yin Qi detector?"

Bai Yao said.

Her eyes were cold and she looked not far away.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised.

"Coming."

Zhang Yihang subconsciously hid behind her, "Is it true?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold breath suddenly swept over him.

He was so cold that he shuddered.

Zhang Yihang's sight range is limited.

But Bai Yao saw it clearly.

Her pair of black, jewel-like eyes stared at the opposite side in surprise.

Thick Yin Qi drifted in, and a thin layer of frost condensed on the grass and trees.

Immediately afterwards, a ghost in green clothes appeared under the tree.

Jingle bells ~ jingle bells ~

Zhang Yihang accidentally shook the Sanqing Bell because he was shivering from the cold.

Under Bai Yao's gaze, the sound waves emitted by the Sanqing Bell were like water ripples, rippling toward the ghost in blue.

The Tsing Yi Guixian immediately discovered the two people hiding in the dark.

Bai Yao: "..."

This pig teammate was so quick to alert the enemy.

The green-robed ghost fairy suddenly flew over, and the powerful ghost power shook the two of them away.

When he saw Zhang Yihang holding the Sanqing Bell, he stretched out a cyan ghost hand and grabbed him by the throat.

"Ahem! Help—" Zhang Yihang was so frightened that he shook the Sanqing Bell vigorously.

"Ha." The Qingyi Guixian looked disdainful, grabbed the Sanqing Bell, and crushed it into pieces with a click.

Zhang Yihang: "...?"

Damn, he was deceived again!

This is not a genuine Sanqing bell from the Zhang family at all, it is a high imitation!

When the Tsing Yi Ghost Fairy was about to strangle him to death.

When Zhang Yihang was suffocating to death, he saw a small pointed high heel suddenly flying over in mid-air.

The pointed tip hit the green-robed ghost fairy right in the head.

The green-robed ghost fairy seemed to have been struck by a powerful blow, and even retreated with a look of pain.

Zhang Yihang was stunned. Without saying a word, he picked up the high-heeled shoes on the ground and held them tightly in his arms as if he had caught a life-saving talisman. "If you dare to come here, I, I will beat you to death with high-heeled shoes!"

Zhang Yihang, who had vowed not to wear high heels just now, passed away in the wind.

Now it's Zhang·Love shoes as much as life·Yihang.

The Tsing Yi Guixian frowned and looked at him fearfully...the high heels in his hand.

Isn't this thing just a broken shoe? When did it become so powerful at fighting ghosts?

Just after I hit him, he felt as if his head had been hit by a small comet. It was heavy and painful, and it felt like his head was going to explode.

Suddenly a cool and pleasant voice sounded in the darkness.

"Are you going to catch yourself without a fight, or am I going to catch you, little ghost fairy?"

The green-robed ghost fairy glared away.

Bai Yao leaned under the tree, stared at him, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.


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