Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 803: Xiao Li Li No.

Yan Yan saw me and Li Mazi appear, his eyes were full of panic, but Wang Qin, possessed by the Yin spirits, appeared very calm.

“Well, how dare you find someone to deal with me! ”

Wang Qin's hand suddenly grew stronger, and Gao Desheng struggled with smaller and smaller magnitudes, seemingly losing breath.

Watching her so arrogant, the rage in my heart swept up.

Are you being so arrogant that I don't exist?

Silver light flashed, the invisible needle had been thrown out by me, according to past practice, even if it can't hurt the Yin spirits, at least it can save people.

Who knew Wang Qin's body was unusually flexible, and his waist actually twisted the effect of a water snake.

Her whole person was emptied, like carrying a chicken to pull Gordon Sheng back and forth to escape, hard to escape the intangible needle chase.

It doesn't make sense to keep doing this. She's in a hurry. Maybe I'll use Goldman Sheng as a shield. I'll just temporarily retrieve the intangible needle.

Wang Qin glanced at me coldly and said: "No self-control! ”

Somehow, her voice seemed to have a majesty that made my scalp itch.

What is the path of this Neima, the ghost attached to Wang Qin?

“Damn, bully my brother, I'll fight you! ”

I don't know if Li Mazi wants to behave in front of Yan Yan, or if he wants to celebrate his dead love in this way. In short, how can he carry my Silver Moon Machete and rush to King Qin?

“Ah!”

Without waiting for Li Mazi to rush over, Wang Qin kicked him in the air and grabbed the machete. Li Mazi shrunk back to the corner of the wall and said: "Brother, I can't do it, you do it yourself. ”

I had no choice but to cast a silent look at Li Mazi and look carefully at Wang Qin.

I haven't been able to see the spirits with a machete for some time, so this time the guy with the knife is really limited.

“The knife is a good knife, but this fool's kung fu is really not good...”

Wang Qin looked at Li Mazi and commented, the words were full of disdain.

Thanks to her words, what kind of kung fu can Li Mazi have? At best, it's just the experience of getting into a skinny fight.

Wang Qin touched the knife body, carefully watched every stripe, as if looking at his own children, how can a woman be so attached to a weapon?

Her eyes are hot when she looks at the Silver Moon Machete. Only those who love to practice martial arts will have it!

Without saying anything, the most important thing is that Wang Qin can actually touch the machete with his hands.

This is a shady thing that combines Hurrin and Silver Moon Machete. I can't believe that a female Yin Spirit is holding it in my hand to play with it. I feel like God is joking with me!

In her kung fu to play with the machete, my brain kept running at high speeds, Li Mazi now has little fighting power, Godsheng has lost half his life long ago, only I am still a healthy person.

The intangible needle has expired and the machete is still in her hand. Do I have to take the blade empty-handed?

After a while Wang Qin placed the knife in front of the dresser, and then walked one step towards the dying Goldman Sheng. Looks like she wanted to kill Goldman Sheng. Yan Yan watched beside him and laughed very happily.

It gives me the feeling that this family is all sick. Wang Qin once again strangled Godsheng's neck. At this time, he had no room for resistance, and his body was still motionless as if he was waiting to die!

I couldn't watch a life disappear in front of me without moving, so I yelled and rushed up to start a physical fight with Wang Qin.

My grandfather taught me martial arts when I was a little girl, so I still have hands. Especially after merging with Huo Yuanjiabo, my body is more flexible. My kung fu is really no worse than those martial arts stars now.

But when I got to Wang Qin, my kung fu was like a joke. Not only did she use her skills, but she acted more like a ghost charm. After a while, I fell into the wind.

“You're not stupid enough to find this place. ”

Wang Qin punched over, by the way.

Bullshit. I'm not a fool. Can't you guess?

Wang Qin's manoeuvre to leave the mountain is really good. She trapped us in the cemetery with Yan Yan, but she and Yan Yan returned home. Godsong, alone at home, naturally became the meat on the case board.

But I don't think I'm losing the game, I'm losing the game of humanity.

It's simple, for Yan Yan, if she doesn't listen to the spirits, her mother will die soon; if she doesn't listen to me, her mother may die, and she may not die.

It's a simple choice, she knows the other person is a ghost, but she can only lean towards it!

“But you can't beat me! ”

Wang Qin seemed tired of playing, and suddenly he punched me in the neck, my eyes turned unconscious.

By the time I woke up, it was already late at night, and I was tied up with Goldman Seung and Li Mazi, and Wang Qin was sitting in front of the dresser with her hair combed.

“What exactly are you from? Brother Zhang's family planted him, and you're not even afraid of the Silver Moon Machete. Why? ”

Li Mazi looked at Wang Qin and asked, as if he had suffered a great deal, but was also drunk.

But he also said my heart. Although the Yin spirits attached to Wang Qin, they didn't mean to hurt Wang Qin. Even the Yin spirits didn't mean to hurt me and Li Mazi. It just wanted to kill Gold Sheng.

From this point of view, it still has reason, not evil shadow, so why take human life?

“I am but a dead soul! ”

At this time, it is no longer Wang Qin, but a very nice female voice. It seems that this is the voice of the Yin Spirit.

“Why did you attach it to Wang Qin? ”

I asked my second question.

Wang Qin turned his head and looked at me and said softly: “I just felt sorry for her and wanted to help her. ”

Poor Wang Qin?

From Godsung, I already know that he has no feelings for Wang Qin. Is it because Godsung has no feelings for Wang Qin, he will take his life?

“I said, it's a family matter. What are you mixing up with? ”

Li Mazi had a quick mouth, but was immediately slapped by Wang Qin. Although I really wanted to say this, I could hold on to it...

Wang Qin looked out the window at the moonlight and wondered what was going on, while I carefully remembered everything I had recently experienced.

From the time Goldman Sheng came to me, to the moment we discovered the ghost attached to Wang Qin's body, it seemed that everything was not under my control, passive everywhere!

I looked everywhere, trying to empty my head. Reflecting again, I was attracted to the dresser again.

The first time I saw a dresser, I only looked at the vagina in it and ignored the engraving on the dresser.

These two words are on the silver frame outside, they are very shallow and will never be found without a closer look.

Due to the Wei tablet font, combined with poor vision, it took me half a day to see it clearly: Xiaoli!

Xiao Li is an ancient Chinese symbol, usually only emperors, generals and queens can use it.

It is absolutely impossible to be a queen, let alone an emperor, to look like a heroic battlefield, so it can only be a general in history.

Throughout the history of China, there is only one person who meets the requirements of General Xiao Li and General Xiao Li: Fa Mulan, who joined the army for her father!

Moreover, this dresser fits perfectly with the identity of Fa Mulan. As for Xiaoli, he is the honor of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, so these two words must have been engraved by someone in the Tang Dynasty.

“Are you Fa Mulan? ”

My ghost made God poorly ask, and Li Mazi instantly opened his mouth and it stuck.

Through Wang Qin's expression, I knew I was right. The Yin Spirit is Fa Mulan!

“I didn't expect you to be so smart. ”

Wang Qin had slowed down from her gaze at the moment, and she had no expression to say.

“Why are you doing this? ”

Now that we know that the Yin Spirit is Fa Mulan, then everything is easy to say. After all, Fa Mulan is a scarf hero and can reason.

Li Mazi seemed to be with me, and he was relieved.