My wife and sister were in front of me with a phoenix crown and a robe. Except for her white jade-like skin, everything was covered in blood, with a bloody phoenix crown, a bloody robe, and a bloody robe.

Although I looked at her from behind, I would never forget her appearance. Every move was perfect, without any flaws.

She shook her blood sleeves, and the ghost beasts that were chasing us just now were nothing but powder, and they disappeared in an instant. Her luxurious appearance and domineering demeanor all sprinkled out of the air!

Xijun was still stunned by the disappearance of the ghost beast. When she turned around and saw that she was her wife and sister, she immediately lay on the ground with her body spreading on her body, trembling, and muttering something in her mouth.

Ninth Princess, Ninth Princess, you said you always appear like this, which is too sensible!

Seeing Xijun's surrender, the mountain ghost was completely stunned. She wanted to seduce my soul away just now, but in just a few blinks, why is there such a powerful guy in front of her?

"Stop it! You can't protect your master! Damn it!" The wife and sister swept her sleeves, and Xijun almost flew out of the sky, rolled on the ground for a few times, and came to her senses and continued to lie on the ground in fear.

I saw her a little girl, and she was very pitiful and wanted to go over to help her. But as a result, my wife and sister seemed to turn her head slowly. I don’t think I can’t go against my wife, so I stood there honestly: Oh, the child is ignorant, you haven’t come out for a long time, so I should help you teach me a lesson. I’ll give you face this trip.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, my wife turned her head to face 'Zhao Qian': "A little mandrill! I dare to hide in front of me, I'm too brave! Show your true body!"

I couldn't see her expression behind her side, but in just a moment, with my wife and sister as the center, there was an invisible wave of air like a sound wave that shook!

Zhao Qian suddenly became soft and fell to the ground. The mountain ghost was shaken out of her body, and her soul body was like a strong wind that could not control the prototype!

I know Zhao Qian must be fine. Although his wife and sister are arrogant and dislike Zhao Qian very much, she is still half an acquaintance and saves people.

However, the soul of the mountain ghost was like catkins in the strong wind, shaking unsteadily. Her eyes were no longer filled with fear, as if it was like a person who saw a ghost for the first time.

The mountain ghost knelt down on the ground and kowtowed quickly. Without the yang energy of Zhao Qian's body, I couldn't understand what she said, but I must beg for mercy on my expression.

Uncle Hai and Lin Feiyu's eyes were as bright as cow bells, their faces were pale, and they couldn't say a word. Why did this turn around?

"When you talk, you're hooking his soul! Have you ever thought about it now?" The wife and sister looked gloomy. Although she didn't open her eyes, her narrow eyebrows had already told others that she was very unhappy now.

The mountain ghost couldn't stand steadily under the invisible wave of air. Now he was trembling and lying more honest than Xijun, but soon, she couldn't help but pinch her with her hands and dragged her into the air.

The girl mountain ghost was inexplicably afraid, but she could not break free. The next moment she started to wail in pain, and her soul body was squeezed and ran around! She would be squeezed like a balloon at any time!

I immediately ran to my wife and sister and asked carefully: "I said my wife and sister, she is the god of this mountain. Would it be bad if I kill it like this?"

"Call the Ninth Princess!" said proudly.

"Okay, Nine... Nine Princess... I want to say, we just killed this mountain god like this, will it bring disaster?" I had to ask in a low voice: Hey, your wife and sister are too domineering, at least in front of Mr. Hai and Mr. Lin, do you give me some face to me, this big man?

"Hmph, just a little ghost. Whatever you can do is kill it. Just say whatever you have!" The wife and sister continued to ravage the mountain ghost without any pressure.

"Cough cough." I coughed twice, lowered my face and said, "Can I help me take her? You also know that my strength is too poor, so I can't just protect Xijun. I think this mountain ghost is also very powerful. Why don't you tell her and give me a blow first? If she makes great contributions in the future, I'll let her go back to the mountains?"

The mountain ghost thought he was dead, but when he heard that I wanted to raise her, he quickly started to say jealously. It seemed that it was true that he was better to die than to live.

"This little ghost has been a powerful man in the mountains for hundreds of years. He has already had intelligence and many tricks. I don't think it's a good thing. Do you still want to take it for yourself?" The wife and sister revealed the identity of this mountain ghost.

"My wife, sister, heroes don't ask for their way out, and gangsters don't look at age. As long as she can catch a mouse, that's a good cat, right? Maybe she will get better after taking it?" I quickly saw the pole climbing up. If my wife and sister didn't want to keep this mountain ghost, she would have been pinned to death as soon as she met. Now she obviously seems to be in poor strength and support me in order to collect ghosts.

A mountain ghost with wisdom is not something you can find. Most of the evil ghosts you encounter do not even have an IQ. When you see people with heavy yin energy, you will only rush over if you feel that you have the opportunity. These are useless to put them away.

Princess Gui Jiu must have fallen in love with this mountain. To me, that is a capable helper. I don’t know her yet. She is arrogant, but I care a lot about me.

Besides, the mountain ghost said that Wu Zhenghua would run away when he met her. She probably still has strength. Maybe she would meet her enemies in the future and release the mountain ghost unexpectedly, so she would not suffer any loss in fighting.

The wife and sister didn't say anything, but the mountain ghost became anxious and struggled to continue begging. After that, she was already crying and the ghost started crying, and she was so scary.

It seemed that the wife and sister thought for a long time before finally putting her down: "Hmph, since you have promised to be here, let him hear the position of your corpse, and then put it into the soul urn, as he wishes, if you want you to live, you will die, if you want you to die, are you willing?"

The mountain ghost worshiped him again and kowtowed to me suddenly.

I didn't dare to go over and help her. Don't look at this mountain ghost who is seventeen or eighteen years old and looks pretty and lovely. He was very arrogant just now and his laughter was quite terrifying. I guess he was more powerful than Xijun.

"It's better." After saying that, my wife and sister ignored me and turned into a blood mist and disappeared in front of me.

I also wanted to say a few thoughtful words to her, but unfortunately, she was not in the sight of her head and no end, so I couldn't keep her at all. Moreover, the way she summoned her was too exhausted. Seeing her bloody fingers, I suddenly felt pain.

When the mountain ghost saw his wife and sister disappear, he still looked left and right with lingering fear.

"What? Do you want to escape now?" I pretended to have something to rely on.

The girl mountain ghost shook her head quickly, and then started talking to me again with a slight chew. I didn't understand why, after all, I couldn't understand the ghost words, so I could only say: "Take Xijun and you to the place where your corpse is buried."

I took out the soul urn and found that there was a layer of blood in the crack of the soul urn. It seemed that it was the wife and sister who took action. Although she was openly scolding Xijun, she secretly helped her so that the soul urn would not collapse immediately.

The spell talisman I drew on Xijun's forehead disappeared, and now he has returned to his innocent little girl. Seeing me approaching, he took the initiative to sit on my shoulders.

My wife and sister are all-round. Every time she comes out, she solves everything for me, but she is a little too fierce to me. It would be even better if she is a little gentle.

I went over to explore Zhao Qian's situation again and found that she had just fainted and her body was still a little cold, but at least she had not lost her life.

It took the boss's efforts to carry Zhao Qian and follow the mountain ghost to the burial jungle.

Not to mention, Zhao Qian is at least eighty or ninety kilograms, which is quite heavy. After walking half a mile of mountain road, I was so tired that I really wanted to throw her into the mountains.

But when I couldn't help but leave her, the place where I buried my bones was also here.

This is a wasteland of mountains and forests, which is very close to the way down the mountain. The weeds are reborn and there are many shrubs.

The girl mountain ghost honestly pointed at a position, and stood there and started crying again.

"This is not asking you to sell yourself as a slave. Why are you crying so hard?" I spat and put Zhao Qian down.

The mountain ghost cried even harder, and I didn’t care about her. Anyway, women all like to cry, and the female ghost was even worse, so I would rather cherish you and be more obedient.

I found a few hardwoods and was about to dig, but Lin Feiyu opened the safe and took out a mini shovel to dig it up for me: "Brother Xia, you were injured just now, so I'd better do it."

Neither Lin Feiyu nor Uncle Hai dared to ask who the woman in blood was just now, but after hearing my name, I guessed that it was my ghost wife. The two old men discussed something privately behind the scenes, as if they thought it should be related to Senior Zhou Xian, and the killer weapon that was released at such a critical moment. How could they not understand? This is not something that can be asked casually, so let's just pretend that I haven't seen it before.

After digging for a while, we dug a bunch of jars, which were covered with some old spells. Old Hai frowned at a glance, and he didn't say a word for a while. He probably couldn't understand it.

The spell talisman is only left with paper confetti, it is almost rotten, after all, an old thing from hundreds of years ago.

The mountain ghost pointed to one of them and started crying.

I know that the mountain ghost must have been wronged, but since my wife and sister helped me communicate, I didn't ask again. What should be solved for hundreds of years has long been solved, and what cannot be solved will disappear in the long river of time with time. Asking too much will only add to the sadness.

So Lin Feiyu asked her to help hold the soul urn and the four of them went down the mountain together.

Under the deficit of my qi and blood, I couldn't breathe, my face was so pale that I wanted to sleep on the roadside several times, but Mr. Hai was even worse than me. As I walked, my tongue almost stuck out, which scared me so much that my forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Lin Feiyu hurriedly held the soul urn while holding him. I felt very sad when I saw the miserable situation of the two old men.

I walked and stopped and took twice as long as I went down the mountain. When I arrived at the village at the foot of the mountain, it was dawn.

After the rooster crowed, the mountain ghost entered the soul urn, and Xijun also entered my pocket.
Chapter completed!