The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1694 Picked up a Little Taoist (43)

Song Yu leaned against Concubine Jiang, not at all angry that she said this about herself, but said to her with a smile: "Yes, sister is the most powerful."

The young man's slender body was slowly approaching her body with a cold aura, Song Yu lowered his head and sniffed her ear gently, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Sister has no ghost's cold air anymore. .”

No matter what kind of ghost it is or how powerful it is, they all have a cold aura about them.

That cold aura, when ordinary people approach it, after a long time, the aura of strangers will be affected.

It can range from a minor illness to a minor disaster, or it can kill your life.

But Concubine Jiang couldn't feel the breath of a ghost at all, as if she was completely an ordinary person.

But Song Yu knew that the person he was holding was indeed a dead ghost.

Aunt Jiang certainly knew why, but she didn't say anything, she just patted Song Yu's hand, "Relax, don't delay my work."

Seeing that Concubine Jiang was not angry at all because he approached her, Song Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, the light in his eyes was somewhat meaningful.

The boy smiled obediently again, and let go of her obediently.

Concubine Jiang pinched a curse in her hand, and the people next to her could only see that her fingers were gesticulating quickly, but they didn't know what the gesturing was. It seemed very cumbersome.

Then Aunt Jiang raised her foot and stomped the ground, "Fan Wujiu, come out."

Others were dumbfounded.

The next second, I saw a cloud of thick smoke inexplicably rising around me, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

When the smoke cleared, a huge door appeared in front of them.

The totem on the door is very old, with a cold breath.

The door opened, and a tall and slender black figure stepped out of the fog.

The visitor looked handsome and young, his face was cold and indifferent, his eyes were dark, his crimson lips were tightly pursed, and he was not angry.

He was wearing a black official uniform and a tall black hat, with the words 'World Peace' written on it.There was a chain around his waist, and with his movements, the sound made by the chain of the Hooking Roo was filled with a sense of cold fear.

"Who summoned me?"

"I."

Aunt Jiang spoke calmly.

Fan Wujiu sized up Aunt Jiang with cold eyes, his eyebrows frowned suddenly, feeling a little strange, "Who are you, your fate is so strange."

"You don't have to worry about who I am," Jiang Yu said to Fan Wujiu with her chin raised, "I'll give you a gift, and I'll make a fortune at the end of the month."

Fan Wujiu followed Aunt Jiang's line of sight and saw the dying ghost on the ground, Fan Wujiu squinted his eyes, he immediately understood what was going on.

Fan Wujiu raised his hand, and with a sling from his waist, he automatically tied up the evil spirit.

"This person is an evil spirit on the list of the underworld. He has been causing trouble in the world, but he has never been caught. I will trouble you." Fan Wujiu said coldly.

Aunt Jiang flicked her hands, "It's nothing more than a little effort."

Anyway, she doesn't suffer.

Fan Wujiu escorted the evil spirit away, and when he entered the door, Fan Wujiu looked back at Concubine Jiang again, but still couldn't see through her fate.

This person is very strange.

Not only that, but the young man beside her also possessed a very strange power.

Fan Wujiu suppressed the thoughts in his eyes, led the evil ghost and left.

The door to hell is closed.

Boss Chen and Ma Gaoda didn't recover for a long time.

I am a mother!

Were they just dreaming?

The two looked at each other face to face, and then slapped each other tacitly.

pain!
Then it is not a dream!
They just saw a ghost messenger!
Fan Wujiu, isn't that the legendary black impermanence!

(End of this chapter)