After going down the mountain, the full-level boss made his fortune by fortune-telling

Chapter 162
The weasel spirit didn't stop at all, once she couldn't do it, she clung to the wall, her limbs tensed and her claws raised, and her hind legs kicked twice to charge towards Li Xuanwei. This time she opened her mouth and fangs to face Li Xuanwei's. The shoulder is bound to bite off a piece of her shoulder blade.

At this time, Li Xuanwei's mantra had been completed, and he held the sword with one hand and focused on the direction where the weasel spirit was flying, and then she let go, but the mahogany sword was still hanging in the air, and the blade was aimed sharply. The weasel is fine, the sword trembles and is ready to strike.

"Lingbao Tianzun, comfort the figure. The soul of the disciple, the five internal organs are mysterious. The green dragon and the white tiger, there are different battles. Suzaku Xuanwu, I am the real guard. Hurry like a law!"

With a curse, the blade of the sword seemed to be coated with a golden light, and it shot straight at the weasel spirit!

The ghost realized that the power of the sword was beyond her ability to block, so he quickly turned around and dodged in another direction with his hind legs turned into claws, but the mahogany sword seemed to be precisely positioned, and it also turned in the same direction. She rushed out of the gate of life on her back at top speed!
"what--!!"

With a scream, the woman on the beam was pierced through the gate of life by a sword, and fell down hard, causing the wooden floor under her feet to shake violently.

At this time, no matter how capable the weasel spirit is, it cannot escape.

The woman fell to the ground in desperation, her tail curled up to wrap her body into a ball, and the yellow hair on her face faded away. When she looked up at Li Xuanwei again, she was already a normal person with tears in her eyes, resentful and unwilling.

"Who are you?!"

"Just a little Taoist priest."

"Then don't meddle in your own business!"

Li Xuan glanced at her slightly, his face indifferent.

"No, if you kill my third uncle, I have to take care of it."

The woman struggled to get up, but as soon as she moved, the sword on her chest burned her with unbearable pain.

She wanted to reach out to pull it out, but as soon as her fingers touched the hilt, her fingertips felt like an electric shock pain, her fingers connected to her heart, and she fell to the ground dying of pain.

"Spare my life!"

This monster is sensible, knowing that he can't beat Li Xuanwei, so he took advantage of the situation and became soft and humble, lying on the ground trembling and begging constantly.

At this time, Li Hanshan, who had been waiting at the back window early in the morning, came in, leaned against the wall and cautiously came to Li Xuanwei, and looked at the woman in front of him curiously and cautiously.

It is clearly the appearance of a normal person, but the tail behind him is actually in front of his eyes.

It was the first time Li Hanshan saw this kind of thing, so he took a second look, and suddenly the prostrate man raised his head, brushed his long hair back and looked at himself silently.

At that moment, Li Hanshan seemed to see Zhou Qing when he was young.

"dad."

Suddenly a cold voice woke him up, Li Hanshan quickly shook his head, and pinched himself severely.

Wei Wei is right, goblins are really used to confuse people's hearts.

Looking at my good brother, he was tied to the bed and struggling, his wrist was bleeding from the rope, and his eyes were still staring at the spirit. Seeing her hurt, his face was full of distress.

"Ah Liang, Ah Liang?"

"Don't call him, he has already been bewitched, and now the six relatives don't recognize him."

Li Hanshan took another look at the weasel spirit and frowned.

"Is there any place that manages this kind of thing? For example, some management bureau, supervisory bureau or something."

Li Xuan nodded slightly.

"Spirits come and go, and it's extremely difficult to manage. Nanshan has a special place to manage spirits, but it's too far away to manage these places."

"Then what to do with her?"

Li Xuan raised his eyes slightly and glanced at it, then lowered his head and fiddled with the things in the bag, his tone indifferent.

"killed."

"Kill...killed?"

This looks similar to a human being, how do I do it?
It would be fine if it was the swarm of rats before, and it would be no psychological burden to kill them, but this one looks so much like an ordinary person in front of him, it feels like breaking the law no matter what.

Li Hanshan didn't want his daughter to do such a thing.

Li Xuanwei looked disapproving, and found a folded yellow cloth from the bag. When he opened it, there was a small jade gourd inside.

Holding the gourd, Li Xuanwei raised his foot and walked towards the banshee. Seeing this, the banshee backed away in fright. She couldn't stand up, so she grabbed the ground with both hands and moved forward little by little. The peach wood sword stuck on her body looked shocking. , a bloodstain behind him is also bright red and dazzling.

There was no pity or sympathy in Li Xuanwei's eyes, as if he was looking at a piece of wood indifferently.

Li Hanshan couldn't stand it anymore, and walked up to Li Liang.

"Wei Wei, be careful."

"It's okay, she will be gone after pulling out the sword."

The banshee could not retreat, curled up in the corner, looked at Li Xuanwei tremblingly, and kept begging.

"Don't kill me. I didn't intend to kill your third uncle. I just saw that he looked like my former husband, so I was moved. Believe me, if I wanted to kill him, he wouldn't survive last night. "

"You tell the King of Hades this."

The banshee noticed that Li Xuanwei was indifferent and cruel, and would not show any mercy to her at all, nor would she listen to her explanation.

She looked at Li Liang with tears in her eyes, and opened her mouth to shout.

"Brother Liang, Brother Liang, save me!"

With this cry, Li Liang, who had been struggling non-stop, immediately twisted his body like crazy, and yelled at Li Xuanwei.

"Don't touch her!"

The wooden bed was "creaked" and "creaked" by him, and the noise of roaring and struggling was very loud. Thinking of Zhou Qing who was still sleeping in the next room, Li Hanshan hurriedly stepped forward to cover his mouth and scolded him in a low voice.

"Li Liang! Why are you crazy?!"

"Ohh Ohh ohh!!"

"what--"

There was a sharp pain in his hand, and Li Liang bit the palm of Li Hanshan's hand, and Li Hanshan, who was in great pain, retracted his hand in pain.

"Brother Liang——!"

The banshee screamed mournfully, and at the same time, Li Liang seemed to feel the same pain, and even shed tears.

Li Hanshan, who was covering his hands, looked again, and saw that Li Liang was silent, his mouth seemed to be biting something, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"A Liang!!"

Li Hanshan rushed up in a hurry, grabbed his mouth, and pinched the flesh around his cheek so that he could not continue to bite his tongue.

Li Liang's mouth was already full of blood, even so he continued to writhe and struggle without knowing the pain, this appearance frightened Li Hanshan, he stuffed his wrist into his brother's mouth again, then turned his head to look at Li Xuanwei .

"Wei Wei! Don't kill her yet, your third uncle will commit suicide too!"

Li Xuanwei had already walked up to him, but he was still distracted looking at it.

"If you kill me, he will die too."

"It's just a spell to deceive people."

The banshee shook her head, looking at Li Liang with distressed eyes.

"Of course not. He was my husband in the last life. He loved me. Even if he forgot who I was, he still couldn't forget the relationship between us. Your name is Wei Wei, right? What I said is true, I I didn't want to hurt him."

(End of this chapter)