Lord Buddha, Madam is in trouble again

Chapter 115 Little Martial Sister Is Really Awesome (Third Watch)

Fu Lu didn't care about their attitudes, she pointed to Lian Zheng: "I want to ask two ghost messengers to help us both dissolve the ghost marriage."

"Ghost marriage?" The ghost guard in the white suit looked at Fu Lu and Lian Zheng, squinted his eyes: "Aren't you strangers? Where did the ghost marriage come from?"

"We are strangers, but we accidentally got married in the dark."

The ghost messenger in the black suit mocked: "Whether it's unintentional or intentional, you know in your heart. You are so courageous, even strangers dare to marry ghosts, and you are not afraid of ruining your life."

The ghost messenger in a white suit said: "It's against the law of heaven for a stranger to marry a ghost, and you need to pay some price to cancel the ghost marriage."

The ghost in the black suit glared at Fu Lu: "Just take away all the cultivation of this little girl, and you should pay the price for her daring behavior."

The ghost messenger in the white suit continued: "For the sake of justice, we can't just punish one person, and the man should be punished accordingly. Let him be unlucky for ten years and remember this lesson."

Seeing that Lian Zheng frowned, he said again: "This time, the punishment for you is considered light. It didn't reduce your life span, and didn't involve your relatives. It's already very kind to you."

Fu Lu squinted his eyes.

She had tried to dissolve her relationship with Lian Zheng when she was married before, but the relationship between the two was too strong, and ordinary methods would not work at all, otherwise she would not have recruited ghost messengers, but she did not expect the ghost messengers to be so stupid now , without first checking out the situation between her and Lianzheng, she just kept talking about punishment, without any appearance of being notarized and honest.

"Let's start with the little girl." The ghost guard in black suit picked up the soul chain and threw it at Fu Lu.

"Be careful." Lian Zheng quickly protected Fu Lu behind his back. At the same time, the soul-binding silk on the formation shot at the two ghost messengers like a spider spinning silk, and then rolled them into two cocoons.

The two ghost messengers couldn't move at once, they struggled quickly: "Stinky girl, what did you do to us?"

"What kind of magic weapon is this, why can't we even break through ghosts?"

Fu Lu was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, and quickly made her handprints again towards the dragon flag on the west steering wheel, and finally when she pointed to the Panlong flag, she shouted: "The door of death is open, and black and white come."

call--

A hurricane suddenly blew up in the compound, and the wind was more than ten times stronger than before, blowing everyone's hair around.

Fu Lu and Lianzheng were almost unsteady.

Lian Zheng quickly grabbed Fu Lu's hand and used his internal force to block part of the wind.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying aura descended on the courtyard villa, and Lian Zhiren and others hiding in the hall were almost out of breath from the pressure of the ghost.

The two ghost guards were trembling, their upper teeth and lower teeth were constantly fighting.

The ghost messenger in the black suit lost his superior aura on the spot: "Boss, boss, it's the boss who is here, and the little girl can actually recruit the boss to the world."

The ghost guard in the white suit shook his body and said: "Little girl is really crazy, crazy. If you recruit the boss, you are not afraid that the boss will take her life directly."

The ghost guard in the black suit rolled his eyes: "I, we are all on our own, and it's hard to protect, and you still care about the life and death of the little girl."

The ghost in the white suit: "..."

"Who is looking for this seat?" A thick male voice sounded above the heads of the two ghost messengers.

Lian Zheng looked up and saw a man wearing a white ancient costume, a tall hat, a pale face, a mourning stick taller than a person, and a long red tongue floating in the air, looking at them with indifferent eyes.

"Yes, it's Bai Wuchang." Lian Zhi gasped: "I've been in Taoism for many years, but this is the first time I've seen Bai Wuchang."

Li Lizao stammered: "Bai, Bai, Bai Wuchang? The black and white Wuchang in the underworld?"

Lian gave him a straight look: "Besides him, who else could be called Bai Wuchang?"

Li Li swallowed his saliva early: "I, I have only seen Bai Wuchang on TV before, but I never expected to see the real Bai Wuchang in this lifetime."

Zhang Donghai wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Young junior sister is really awesome, even Bai Wuchang has been recruited."

Li Lizao stared and said, "Can I take a picture of Bai Wuchang with my mobile phone and send it to Master and the others?"

Lianzhi blushed: "You don't want to die, just do it."

Li Lizao: "..."

Still life matters.

Zhang Donghai patted Li Lizao on the shoulder: "Even if we can't take pictures, it's enough for us to show off in front of Master and them for a lifetime."

Li Lizao nodded: "That's true."

Lianzhi: "..."

He felt that Bai Taiji must be heartbroken to have such an apprentice.

Fu Lu looked up at Bai Wuchang, and called softly, "Qiu Baitou."

"Huh?" Bai Wuchang heard someone calling him, and lazily moved his eyes to look at Fu Lu with a calm and indifferent expression. The familiar face and expression reminded him of a woman 2000 years ago.

He paused, and just as he was about to think about it, he heard someone below him shouting: "Boss, save us quickly."

Bai Wuchang lowered his head and saw that his subordinates were wrapped in cocoons by unknown objects.

"Boss, save us quickly, this thing is getting tighter and tighter as it struggles." The ghost in the black suit shouted.

Bai Wuchang found that the silk thread wrapped around his subordinates looked familiar, and immediately flew down.

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