After being abandoned, I became famous by live streaming of metaphysics

He looked at Ming Zhuo leisurely, "Little girl, let me tell you a truth, Jiang is still old and hot. Today, I will teach you a lesson. Remember that after death, you should always reflect on yourself when you become a ghost, and don't be so self-righteous. "

Ming Zhuo felt very novel: "You still want to educate me? You are going to die."

Wu Guocan: "I'm still stubborn when I'm about to die."

Ming Zhuo sighed again, why didn't he believe it?
Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly felt something was wrong with the breath behind her.

A powerful and terrifying aura filled the air, and the temperature of the surrounding air plummeted, almost freezing into ice.

There was a light click, and something stood at Ming Zhuo's feet.

"You're back, let that person see who is dying." She didn't even look at it, and raised her finger.

The puppet rattled toward the man.

Wu Guocan was stunned for a moment, thinking what was going on, why did the puppet move?
"You are an orthodox cultivator of the Taoist sect, and you actually raise a little ghost?" Wu Guocan suddenly realized, and sneered, "It's useless for you to let the little ghost harm others. When the evil spirit on your body explodes, this little ghost will only go back to you."

Ming Zhuo didn't have time to talk to this person, and within a few words, a dark figure suddenly appeared in front of Wu Guocan, raised his hand and grabbed Wu Guocan's neck.

Wu Guocan's hair stood on end. He watched the man lightly touch it, and the bone flute blessed with a special seal was turned into powder.

The shadow of death hung over his heart.

Ming Zhuo rushed over on tiptoe the moment the shadow appeared, "Shen Ruodi, let go!"

She quickly attacked a few moves, forcing Shen Ruodi to let go of Wu Guocan.

He looked at Ming Zhuo in surprise: "Are you okay?"

"Do you think I look short-lived?" Ming Zhuo really wanted to roll his eyes. This person is already at the level of a ghost king. Can't he perceive this?

"I can kill you, and I'm afraid of your Shadowmoon Clan's shadow art?" She said while attacking, mercilessly.

When the cup of tea was served, she sensed that there was a killer move hidden in it, and the moment the cover was uncovered, she condensed sword energy with her fingertips and killed the shadow gangster.

This thing is too dangerous and must not be kept.

Shen Ruodi was stunned: "Ayin, have you recovered your memory?"

Ming Zhuo slashed over with a sword: "Stop making friends! Tell me honestly, where did you hide your clansmen?"

Shen Ruodi didn't answer, but smiled slightly: "Ayin, I'm very happy to see you today."

He sensed the sound of the bone flute and sensed that Ming Zhuo was in danger, so he rushed over from a long distance.

The ghost king can shrink the ground to an inch, but it is also a bit expensive. He may not be Ming Zhuo's opponent in the first place, so it is obviously unwise to stay.

Thinking of this, Shen Ruodi's figure drifted away like a ghost, "Ayin, I'm leaving, I look forward to seeing you next time."

After speaking, he took a deep look at Ming Zhuo, and then disappeared into the vast night.

Wu Guocan sat down on the ground and looked at Ming Zhuo in horror. Her eyes seemed to be seeing an evil spirit. No, she was even scarier than the evil spirit!
"No, don't kill me! Please don't kill me, I don't want to die!" He stepped back desperately.

At this moment, he couldn't understand why he thought he was in control of the overall situation, but in fact he had already fallen into someone else's trap.

Wu Guocan was full of remorse, and he knew that he shouldn't have provoked the other party with poisonous hands.

"You don't want to die? Then your sons and daughters don't want to die yet, why don't you let them go?" Ming Zhuo's voice was cold, "The Taoist priest who got in the car with you doesn't want to die either."

Wu Guocan was full of fear of death, and cried bitterly, "I was wrong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Frightened, he wet his pants instantly.

There was a smell of urine in the air.

Ming Zhuo couldn't take it anymore, so he took a few steps back to distance himself.

She looked up and looked at Li Wenhe who appeared on the other side.

He Wangyao, Pei Di and Xianze escorted Sun Dalong and Wang Zheng also came over.

Wang Zheng complained loudly, "I just wanted to teach you a lesson, I didn't want to kill anyone! It was him, he gave me 500 million, and asked me to kill Daoist Li!"

Sun Dalong was completely stunned, too frightened to speak.

The others looked at Wu Guocan in shock. This is an ordinary middle-aged man with a kind face. No one can tell that his heart is so vicious.

Li Wenhe looked indifferent, he arrived a little earlier than those people, saw Shen Ruodi, and naturally heard the conversation.

It turned out that this person still had such a vicious ultimate move hidden in his hand.

If he insisted on revenge, he might not even leave his body tonight.

Ming Zhuo saved his life again.

He said lightly: "Call Xuanmen and let them come to lead you."

Now he is relieved, and he doesn't want to get blood and evil power on his hands.

Wu Guocan, an ordinary person, has been vicious so far. If any other profound master came over tonight, he would probably die. This matter must be brought to the attention of Xuanmen.

Who knows if there may be such evil ghosts in human skin hidden among the ordinary people who escaped from the wishing train.

A slight click sounded in the dark night.

Everyone looked over intently, only to find that the puppet that turned out to be Ming Zhuo had crawled to Wu Guocan's side.

That puppet is very beautiful, with exquisite facial features, and its clothes flutter like a fairy.

But in Wu Guocan's eyes, he was like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

This puppet is too much like the person who just appeared, with a ghostly breath, and there is a hint of evil in the eyes if you look carefully.

It just stood quietly in front of Wu Guocan, looking at him.

Wu Guocan subconsciously wanted to escape, but his body didn't listen, and then he suddenly felt that everyone around him disappeared.

He saw the most frightening scene in his life——

"Ah! Ah! Help!!" The man suddenly rolled all over the ground without warning.

He scratched his throat desperately, as if trying to get the contents out, but after a while, his hands were covered with blood.

Immediately afterwards, he frantically wanted to plug his ears, "Stop blowing, stop blowing!"

……

When Wu Jiao arrived with his people, he was surprised to see Wu Guocan's appearance.

"What's wrong with this?" He thought to himself, it couldn't be Ming Zhuoxia's hand, could it?
Although these people deserve what they deserve, but prisoners also have human rights, and they cannot be tortured so cruelly. If the four elders know about it, they will probably reprimand Mingzhuo for acting evil, which is not the right way.

Wu Jiao quickly thought about how to cover up for Ming Zhuo.

In any case, Mingzhuo's reputation and the evaluation of Mingzhuo by the four elders cannot be affected. He still counts on Mingzhuo to be the dean!
He Wangyao: "Who knows, he suddenly scratched himself crazily, it's really scary."

Li Wenhe: "It should be a backlash. He wanted to play tricks on Mr. Ruan, but Mr. Ruan stopped him. By the way, I even recorded a video."

Sun Dalong and Wang Zheng also nodded desperately, that scene left a deep psychological shadow on them.

Wu Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, that's great, it wasn't Ming Zhuodong's hand!

As for whether the backlash of the shadow and evil technique has such an effect, then he is not clear, and he has never heard of this kind of magic.

The puppet hid in Ming Zhuo's pocket, as quiet as a good baby.