It hurts to smash a ghost with gold

A red light shattered the open flower barrier, and Long Qu's face was gloomy.

"Yangyang!" Qiao Jin howled, almost shaking his whole body, his face was like a pug, only a tail was missing.

"Why are you in a daze?" Liang Yueyang gripped Qiao Jin's wrist fiercely, stared into his eyes and complained in a low voice.

Qiao Jin clicked his tongue, and his eyes curved into crescent moons were very cute: "I really knew her when I was young! We played in mud together!"

"Plasticine..." Long Qu gritted his teeth and corrected, you are playing with mud, I am not!

With real people under his hands, Liang Yueyang had the time to say hello to others: "Hello, Uncle."

Qiao Shun nodded as a greeting.

Shu Qiaoqiao slowly came out from behind. Her face was pale and cold, with a haughty aura, her eyes locked on Qiao Shun coldly, and she hesitated to speak.

"You're so weak now." Long Qu's slender fingers had long nails, she turned her fingers, her eyes fixed on Liang Yueyang with a half-smile, and extended to Qiaoqiao behind, "This girl seems to be injured too."

"I'm just watching." Shu Qiaoqiao smiled for a second and regained her composure.

Qiao Jin stretched out his wrist, put his arms around Liang Yueyang's waist and approached his ear tip: "Why does she have a dead father's expression?"

This sentence was just a joke, he knew that Shu Qiaoqiao had no parents since she was a child.

"Uh..." Liang Yueyang slapped his hand away, his eyes dodged for a while, "I guess he's not dead yet."

Before Qiaojin answered, his ankle hurt, and some spirits and broken souls were slowly squeezed out from the ground, wrapping around his body.

"Does she seem to have transferred all the ghosts on Huangquan Road?" Qiao Jin stomped his feet helplessly, reached out to meet Liang Yueyang's palms, and grinned, "Look at me."

Liang Yueyang clenched her fist nervously, rubbing her trembling fingers in her palm.The peach board has other functions, and Qiao Jin just touched his palm so naturally.

The golden light slowly lit up, and there was a faint sound of bells in the air.

"Ding!" The crisp voice changed from weak to strong.

"Sanqingling!" Liang Yueyang looked at Qiao Jin's back in surprise. This thing is from the Liang Family Ancestor Temple.

"Shua——" The fierce light was accompanied by ruthless and sharp attack power, and as the sound of the bell spread, dense waves formed around it.

Long Qu screamed softly, covering his ears in fear.

It was as if a small hammer hit the heart, boom... Liang Yueyang heard the sound of his own heartbeat, clearly and excitedly.

Qiao Jin looked back and smiled, his eyes were full of brilliant stars.

However, within two seconds of pretending, Qiao Jin bent down and breathed rapidly: "It's a bit reluctant, a little bit reluctant, this bell is too exhausting."

"My aunt taught you?" Liang Yueyang pinched his middle finger with his nails, did his aunt actually take him to the ancestral temple?

Most of the nearby ghosts were scattered under the blow just now, and the distant ghosts slowly approached again.

Seductive flowers flashed in Long Qu's pupils, and her petite body moved at a terrifying speed, like a pliable black snake, appeared behind Qiao Jin in a moment, and her frail and boneless wrist gently pressed against it.

Suddenly, Liang Yueyang's complexion changed slightly, he firmly grasped Qiao Jin's wrist, threw him aside, and hit her on the shoulder with his own palm.

Because the two were facing each other, Liang Yueyang didn't use all his strength in this hasty throw. The two bumped into each other hard, causing pain in the shoulders and misalignment of the palms.

Long Qu smiled charmingly, his eyes were raised, the bright eyes were like a ball of black crystal, containing infinite tenderness.

Time freezes at this moment.

"Come on." Long Qu smiled lightly.

"Hey, Yangyang!" Qiao Jin pressed his shoulder and rubbed it violently.

Liang Yueyang was stunned for a moment, raised his gaze, and coldly stretched out his hand to grab it in the air, as if grabbing something that was struggling.

Taking two steps back in shock, Long Qu's face was extremely grim: "You can fucking catch your own soul!"

All the swear words came out... Qiao Jin turned his head strangely, and saw Liang Yueyang slapped him on the back of the neck, and his eyes instantly became brighter.

"The Moon Clan used to walk the yin path." Liang Yueyang squeezed the back of his neck, as if saying "have a cup of tea", "It's higher than the yin difference level."

Why choose yourself instead of gold?Liang Yueyang looked at Qiao Jin curiously.

"Haven't you been seduced by her?" Liang Yueyang asked softly.

Qiao Jin still looked blank: "No."

When he wasn't dead, his soul was full of golden light, if he didn't hook it up and hit it, it would kill him, okay? Long Qu retreated behind the group of ghosts and clenched his fists tightly.

Qiao Jin hurriedly took out the Sanqing bell and shook it, even if no power was injected, the spiritual weapon itself had a purifying effect.

Seeing this, Liang Yueyang turned away in embarrassment, his ears turned red.Worship is guided by bells.

"Little girl, why have you been staring at me?" Qiao Shun's mature man's deep voice sounded particularly nice.

Shu Qiaoqiao tilted her head, her eyes filled with indescribable meaning: "Uncle, I'm thinking about my dad."

This sentence reminded Qiaojin that he seemed to be interrupted in the middle of what he said just now.

Qiao Shun slowly circled the universe: "What's wrong with your father?"

"Uncle is proficient in divination, I just want to ask him to do the math." Shu Qiao smiled hypocritically.

"This..." Jokin was puzzled.Liang Yueyang said in a low voice: "Go back and take your dad's hair and let her do a paternity test."

"!" Qiao Jin couldn't help but widen his eyes, smashing the enemies around him with his punch, even stomping his feet, unable to avoid the black hand on the ground, Liang Yueyang stepped on it.

"Why am I getting colder and colder?" Jokin couldn't help rubbing his arms.

His chest was about to move, Liang Yueyang coughed: "She is suppressing the yang energy of this house."

If the yang energy is exhausted, this will be a yin house.The yin house is completely dominated by her.

"But..." Qiao Jin pinched his ears helplessly, and bared his teeth in embarrassment, "The door's voice and fingerprint recognition systems are all broken, and it also has anti-theft facilities. It's not easy to get out."

"Don't even think about the windows, it's the same." Jokin added quickly, "Same for the skylights."

Do you want to come to an ancient city gate in modern times?

"It can't be knocked open." Qiao Jin scratched his head, and said even less confidently, "It's possible to explode with explosives."

"...Then let's clean it up." Liang Yueyang clutched his chest weakly, he was just a bunch of trash.

"Yangyang." Qiao Jin leaned on him, smiling, "Auntie said that some of my strength has not been stimulated, and I need a little stimulation."

"Prick it with a 40-meter silver needle?" Liang Yueyang shot him a look.

Qiao Jin twisted his neck and made a "gaba" sound. He looked at Liang Yueyang seriously: "Don't protect me, I will try the feeling of blocking and killing ghosts."

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