It hurts to smash a ghost with gold

"Pretending to be struck by lightning." Shu Qiaoqiao twitched the corner of her mouth and sent her a provocative look.

Liang Yueyang stood quietly on the spot, looking at Qiao Jin who was fighting, but he really didn't intend to go up to help.

The fierce Qiao Jin exuded a different aura than usual from all over his body. He stood in the middle, like a whirlpool, stirring up a forceful energy on his body. The murderous look, every movement of the fingers contains a warm but frightening temperature, harmless to people, but a deadly weapon to ghosts.

Like the stars and the moon.

The sound of "咚咚" lingered softly in her ears, and Shu Qiaoqiao's face changed slightly: "Hey, I heard your heartbeat." It is not a normal human heartbeat.

Qiao Jin casually picked up a waist-high flower stand, and the fiery color in his hand spread across the entire iron stand, dancing and hunting, and ashes were everywhere he touched. This style of play is much more brutal, very similar to bullying After all, the opponent couldn't take the move.

Liang Yueyang's eyes were fascinated. Liang Yueyang smiled slightly. He had too much yin energy and was always looking for a treasure that could neutralize it, just like his mother's fire pattern. Now it seems that gold himself is a sun. Treasures that light the way forward.

The violent throbbing in his chest forced Liang Yueyang to bow his head, and the swimming light reflected a long and thin figure on his clothes, twisting and turning.

"Is it a snake?" Shu Qiaoqiao asked softly, poking her head to look curiously. She knew about it, but she didn't know the details.

Qiao Shun's voice suddenly broke in: "It's a dragon."

"It's a little flattering to say that the dragon is a bit flattering." Liang Yueyang stretched out his hand to cover his chest, and cast a faint gaze on Qiao Shun, "Uncle, can you help open the door?"

The milky white force hit Liang Yueyang's palm from the depths of his chest, and he couldn't hold back a muffled groan.

After all, gold can only hold one side, and can't really cover everything, but Longqu is obviously more interested in their side, and the shattered soul fragments are also driven by Shu Qiaoqiao's side, which are mixed with small stamens from time to time , containing a special bewitching ingredient.

"Who does she seem to be targeting?" Shu Qiaoqiao couldn't continue to stand by, watching Long Qu who kept retreating, walking in front of the two men, protecting Qiao Shun as if intentionally or unintentionally, pulled out a small magic whip, and There was a "snap" in the air, and it instantly grew several times longer.

With a long and sharp howl, the long whip penetrated into the shadows, extremely flexible.

As soon as Liang Yueyang raised his head, he saw Shu Qiaoqiao strangled the whip fiercely and dragged it in the air. Long Qu's petite body appeared in the air, writhing uneasily, but his eyes seemed to shine helplessly.

"Don't look at her!" Liang Yueyang snorted.

Shu Qiaoqiao tilted her head slightly, lowered her eyelids to perfectly avoid Longqu.Long Qu fell heavily on the ground, the tile floor was extremely hard, she moaned slightly, and fixed her vicious eyes on Liang Yueyang.

When it comes to catching ghosts and exterminating ghosts, Shu Qiaoqiao is definitely the best among all the people present, she snorted disdainfully and raised her whip.

Countless flowers and leaves flew out of Long Qu's bosom in an instant and rushed towards Shu Qiaoqiao, each piece was as hard as an iron guy, and the speed was so fast that it almost left afterimages.

Liang Yueyang calmly pushed down a sandalwood table, kicked it out, and made an ear-piercing "quack" sound on the tile floor.

The wooden table was too heavy, this kick failed to reach the distance smoothly, Shu Qiaoqiao's wrist flew, swung the whip around, and caught the fish that slipped through the net.The leaf was too fast, making a sharp sound in the air, colliding with the whip, and the energy almost made a clanging sound.

The leaves and petals were twisted into pieces, and a strange fragrance wafted out, Shu Qiaoqiao slowly turned her direction, and the rest were nailed to the wall.

The chest was so noisy that Liang Yueyang had difficulty breathing, and he barely straightened his body, only to see Long Qu standing behind the table smiling softly.

If possible, Liang Yueyang would not want Qiaoqiao and Longqu to face each other, because at this time, Qiaoqiao's psychological quality is too bad, obviously, she has also been perfectly recruited.

"You are not allowed to hug her!" Qiao Jin quickly withdrew from the "front line", glaring at Liang Yueyang with puffy cheeks.

Qiao Qiao's inner demon seems to be Mr. Qiao Shun. Liang Yueyang clenched his hands into fists and moved forward alertly, leaving enough room for the two of them to display their strength. The whip is a group attack, easy to accidentally injure, and then hand it to Jin Jin.

"A whip?" Jokin scratched his head. "Isn't this kind of soft thing hard to handle?"

"But men are strong." Liang Yueyang slightly raised the corners of his mouth, which actually has an advantage over women.

Encouraged by Jin Zi, he had a silly smile on his face. He danced his whip and swung it from his head. A hole was punched in the flower pot, and the tiles fell off.

Long Quqi's face turned pale, and now the two sides have half and half, and she came here with the determination to win, and she really doesn't want to return empty-handed at this moment, and she has already lost so much.

"Let's take a gamble." Long Qu murmured softly, looked at Qiao Jin and sighed, "Surround him!" After giving the order, countless black ghosts surrounded Qiao Jin like rolling waves, crushing Qiao Jin There is no way out.

Long Qu's eyes were firm, and the wind was blowing under his feet. He approached Liang Yueyang in an instant, and smiled slightly: "I know you have sealed something here."

After saying that, the little hands turned into sharp claws to dig out Liang Yueyang's heart.Liang Yueyang hit her paw with a fist, his right hand flashed red, and slapped her forehead.

Long Qu's eyes were full of ruthlessness, and he didn't hide at all. His other hand stabbed into Liang Yueyang's chest, as if putting his hand in a hot iron block...

The clothes on the chest were torn, and a large area was soaked in blood.

"You can't break this seal." Liang Yueyang coughed with difficulty, and the merits and virtues were imprinted on a ghost, which could shatter her three souls and seven souls.

Long Qu's eyes were bright and curious, and he smiled cutely: "I'm not here today to force Jin Zi to marry, nor to kill you, but him."

Qiao Jin, who rushed over quickly, kicked Long Qu away heavily, and covered Liang Yueyang's wound in a panic: "Is it deep?"

Liang Yueyang looked behind her with pale lips.

Qiao Shun sat slumped against the wall, wisps of black air rising from his body.Shu Qiaoqiao, with disheveled hair and a cold body, knelt beside him with broken eyes.

"Jin Zi, guess why I played with you when I was a child?" Long Qu wiped off the black blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled a little weakly, stretched out his hands, and one after another Bana flowers appeared on his arms, "Because I also belong to this family." , we are all his victims."

Children who cannot be born or young children who are born to die are very resentful. When they receive the guidance of the Bianhua, they can counter-control them. The situation of Longqu is obviously a combination of multiple souls.

Qiao Jin's lips closed slightly. He remembered that there were many other flowers in the yard when he was young, and some children. He played with them. After being discovered by his father, he... imprisoned his power, and seemed to weaken his memory by the way, and then continued Allow him to be contaminated with ghosts and gods.

"Why do you marry your own brother?" Liang Yueyang couldn't understand this matter.

There are not only ten souls of Long Qu, but also hundreds of them.She shrugged, and different eyes flashed one after another: "I didn't intend to get married, but I wanted to pull him down, because he is the success of that old rascal, and we are jealous."