The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Because Huangpao Taoist princes are not capable enough, they can't drop that 'ghost'!

The wise man thought to himself and looked sympathetically at the 'battlefield'. I saw that the ghost in white was playing impatiently. He slapped the yellow robe priest violently, knocked the yellow robe priest out and flew out, hitting On the big tree, it bounced back again, and fell heavily on the ground, screaming screaming through the clouds, resounding through the clouds: "Ah ..."

Fu Fu's main courtyard died instantly silent.

"Master." The two young children first reacted, and quickly ran to the Huangpao Taoist, carefully supporting him.

At this time, the yellow robe Taoist's cheeks were swollen high, his nose was distorted, and his eyes were swollen. There was only one gap left, and he could not see the original appearance anymore. The hot pain on his face made his chest angry. , Waved open the hand stretched by Xiao Daotong, in the complicated eyes of the maidservant, mammoth, and little servants, a vicious command: "Leave me alone, you two, destroy the ghost." For a long time, he has never been so embarrassed, this abominable ghost, he must destroy her to relieve his hatred ...

The young children heard this and lowered their heads: "Master ... Master, the disciples are not so capable ..."

The voice of the fine mosquito flies, he heard the yellow robe priest's complexion, and screamed: "Useless things." Waving his hand to open the little Daotong, he stumbled to his feet, his hands shook up, a yellow-red light Suddenly emptied, and exploded in the dark night, a young Taoist wearing a yellow robe climbed the high wall and leaped into Fu Fu. They held a long mahogany sword in their hands, and a pile of talismans, alert Looking at the ghost in white.

The Taoist priest of Huangpao smiled yin and yin: "It's a reward to exterminate that ghost."

"Yes." The yellow robe priests took their orders, wielding the peach wood sword, and stabbed towards the white ghost with no mercy.

The white ghost is not busy, he smiled: "Look for a helper, I also have it." The words fell, the white ghost clapped his hands, and a large group of beards circulated, and a gruesome male ghost and female ghost appeared behind him. Under his gesture, his eyes Instantly became blood red, mouth wide open, snorted, and rushed toward the yellow robe priests ...

In an instant, the yellow robe Taoist and the white ghosts rushed together. The peach wood sword waved, the spells flew, the claws and claws, and the sleeves were thrown. The scene was chaotic ...

Fu Fu ’s maids, mammoths, and little girls were hiding far away, cautiously, and watching this scuffle full of interest: Oops, the Taoist priests and the fierce ghosts of the Hall of Kings fought, it was really exciting This is the first time he (she) has seen a Taoist fight with a ghost. Moreover, this fight is not a one-on-one or one-to-many fight, but a many-to-many, large-scale group fight ... ... Tumbling ...

The number of Taoists is almost the same as that of Li Gui. I do n’t know who wins and who loses in the end ...

Fu Fu master Fu Yi also stood far away, looking at the chaotic battlefield, sharp eyes swept the fierce ghosts in white robe, a handsome and pale white without blood: Zhen Chun, Uncle Zhen Er, Zhen Uncle Three, Uncle Zhen ... Mrs. Zhen, Mrs. Zhen, Mrs. Zhen, Mrs. Zhen, Mrs. Zhen ... Mrs. Zhen, Mr. Zhen, Mr. Zhen ...

That face, even though it has disappeared in his world for several months, he can still recognize them accurately, but they are no longer the people he knows, but have become ghosts and have become dressed A prison uniform with a disheveled hair and bruises all over his head ...

They are dead, so they turned into ghosts, come back to find revenge ...

"Fu Yi, give me my life, give me my life ..." The two white prisoner ghosts knocked down their opponents, and when they saw Fu Yi, they stared at him with a fierce glance at him, and his eyes were burning. Anger, it seems that he will be swallowed alive ...

Fu Yi's eyes widened in an instant, and he wanted to avoid the white prisoner ghosts, but he didn't know whether it was too cold or something, and he couldn't move at all. Seeing that the white prisoner ghost's claws would pierce his chest, A mahogany sword stretched out of thin air and waved to the two white prisoner ghosts: "Sin obstacles, it hurts."

The white prisoner ghost was forced to retreat, waving his long claws and striking the coming person ...

Fu Yi let out a long sigh of relief, only to find that his back was soaked with sweat, his legs and arms were soft, no effort was needed, and his body was trembling slightly, his heart secretly rejoiced: still Fortunately, in an emergency, Taoist Tao took his hand and opened Li Gui, otherwise, he might be more fierce now ...

Fu Yi looked at the Huangpao Taoist priest gratefully. He saw the swollen nose and swollen face. The Taoist priest was holding a peach wood sword and was fighting with two white prisoner ghosts. The swollen cheek looked very funny. Very reliable.

I hope that Dao Chang can get rid of Li Gui, exterminate Li Gui, and give him peace and quiet.

Fu Yi prayed in his heart and looked at the battlefield in an instant. I saw that the battle between the yellow robe priests and the white prisoner ghosts had reached an incandescent state. Both the yellow robe priest and the white prisoner ghosts were injured more or less. Both sides The more you fight, the more fierce, and you will not give in to each other. There are many cases where you die or I die ...

Suddenly, 'brush!'Several sounds, the peach wood swords of the yellow robe priests, cut to the necks of the white prisoner ghosts, cut off their heads, and grumbled to the ground ...

The yellow robe priests were too late to be happy. The few headless ghosts had jumped in front of their heads, picked up their heads, and settled on their necks ... There was a ghost who hadn't settled once and took his head I debugged it on my neck a few times ...

With their heads in place, like normal ghosts, they fought against the yellow robe priests ...

Maid: "..."

Grandma: "..."

Xiaogu: "..."

Huangpao Taoist: "..."

Several yellow-robed priests took the lead to return to God, unbelievably smashing a large spell on the nearby white prisoner ghosts, while they grabbed the gap of the tearing spell, they wielded their swords and cut their heads, thumping ... … A dozen heads fell to the ground, and gurgled rolling ...

The headless ghosts ran forward, picked up their heads, and put them on their necks ...

After getting settled, he blinked to show that his head and body were connected ...

Maid: "..."

Grandma: "..."

Xiaogu: "..."

Huangpao Taoist: "..."

"Ghost ... Ghost ..." I don't know who shouted this way, Huangpao Taoist's fairly strong heart collapsed instantly, turned around, and ran away without looking back ...

As soon as the yellow robe priests ran, the maids, mammoths, and little servants also screamed, and ran out afterwards: their heads fell off, they picked them up and put them on ... This picture is too scary, too scary ... he (she) is about to Scared to death, he (she) will not stay here again ...