The real daughter of the group pet is actually a Taoist boss

Zeng Yan scattered all over the ground.

Hua Wan subconsciously covered Song Miaomiao's eyes with her hands, "Don't watch such a brutal scene, children."

Song Miaomiao tore off her hand and shouted: "Hit him, hit him! Pull his arm, kick his head..."

Hua Wan: "..."

A child who has become a ghost really cannot be compared with an ordinary child.

She let go silently.

When Cheng Yuan beat Zeng Yan's head here and begged for mercy ten meters away, she clapped her hands and held Zeng Yan's head up in front of her eyes.

The other hand patted his face, "This is your first offence, and I beat you lightly. If there is another time..."

"Hehe!" She shook her head, and walked towards Hua Wan while shaking her head, "I won't let you be wiped out, but I will let you taste what is called a piece of soul!"

Zeng Yan: "Pianhun?"

He asked subconsciously, although he didn't understand, he still felt terrible.

Cheng Yuan had already walked in front of Hua Wan, "Have you heard of sliced ​​noodles? It's the same reason."

She raised her head and handed it in front of Hua Wan, "After a beating, I felt a lot easier. If he comes next time, I will teach you another way to play, Pianhun."

"If you don't like it, there are hand-wrapped soul balls. By the way, there is a very interesting one, called Chuan Hulu, which is to wrap people in the shape of candied haws, then fry them in a pan, and finally wrap them in syrup. "

She squeaked, almost drooling.

Zeng Yan: "..."

Compared to Hua Wan, this beautiful ancient woman is ten thousand times more terrifying.

"Sister, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

"Who are you calling big sister?" Cheng Yuan slapped her.

"No, fairy..."

"What kind of fairy is it called ancestor!"

"Ancestor, ancestor, I was wrong. I was really wrong, I will never dare again, and I will never appear in front of you again. I will obediently go to the underworld, and I will go to reincarnation."

Only then did Cheng Yuan flick the head in her hand, and kicked it with precision.

I saw the head flying into the night sky, and Zeng Yan's terrified cry was heard.

His other souls began to squirm towards revealing.

Cheng Yuan made a wait-and-see gesture, "Oh, it flew too far."

She held Huawan with one arm and Song Miaomiao with the other, and the bright red skirt dangled wantonly in the air.

The ethereal voice is as ethereal as smoke in the night sky.

"Let me tell you, when I was staying in the ancient tomb, Black and White Wuchang often came over. I chatted with them. I probably know the rules of the underworld."

"Just like Zeng Yangou man, so many women were aborted by him. He committed murder, so even if he reincarnates, it won't be a good one."

In a corner not far away, two figures, one bright and one dark, hide in the corner.

Huo Xiaoming looked at the three people who disappeared, "You were worried about them, so you just appeared in the open, why did you hide?"

"I'm a practitioner. If Zeng Yan appears, I'll notice and won't come." Chu Luo also turned and walked towards the small courtyard.

Huo Xiaoming followed her at the same pace, "You agree with Cheng Yuan's approach?"

"Cheng Yuan practiced for thousands of years. Although she didn't become an evil ghost, she was full of resentment and was forcibly suppressed by herself. Now that she has left the ancient tomb and came into contact with the world, once her resentment explodes, she is likely to become a fierce ghost. Why don't you let her use this way to solve it."

Huo Xiaoming looked sideways at Chu Luo, she was wearing a long bamboo green dress, like a touch of elegance in the dark, making the whole night bright.

Huo Xiaoming was stunned for a second, then turned his head nonchalantly.

He was thankful again that he was fortunately a soul body.