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Chapter 68 You Are Not My Dad, Who Are You?

When Liang Xing realized something was wrong, the monk next to him also quietly took out a bronze mirror and pointed it at Ming Zhuo.

What the mirror showed was a female ghost with a blue face and fangs!

Liang Xing was slightly startled, he didn't know when the people around him were changed, so he put his fingers behind his back and made a secret secret.

"Junior Junior Sister, come here a little bit, I have something to tell you." He was worried, this evil spirit was too close to Xia Siru, he was afraid of hurting Xia Siru.

Ming Zhuo smiled, "That won't work, I can't leave Miss Xia."

After going through the experience just now, Xia Siru seemed to get closer to Ming Zhuo, and did not object to this arrangement.

However, Liang Xing's heart was broken. He exchanged glances with the monk and another Taoist priest, and the three of them attacked Ming Zhuo together.

Ming Zhuo looked surprised: "What are you three doing, why are you attacking me all of a sudden?"

"Monster, you are the one who hit you, hurry up and show up!" The Taoist priest was quite violent, and he should have introduced each other before, but Liang Xing couldn't remember the other party's name for a while.

Liang Xing's subordinates kept asking, "Where did you hide Ming Zhuo? Why did you pretend to be her?"

The bronze mirror in the monk's hand also attacked again and again, extremely fierce.

The three of them intentionally lured Ming Zhuo away from Xia Siru's side, and they cooperated quite tacitly.

The others didn't expect this to happen, and they were stunned for a moment, not knowing which side to turn, but at least they knew that the main task today was to protect Xia Siru.

A group of people ran over and surrounded Xia Siru, protecting her tightly.

Xia Yuan squeezed in the middle, seeing Xia Siru trembling with fright, stretched out his arms to hug his daughter's shoulders, reassuring her not to be afraid.

Liang Xing led Ming Zhuozhan to the reception area of ​​the room, glanced at Xia Siru's side in the gap, and always felt that he had overlooked something.

According to Xia Siru, what she dreamed were three ghosts demanding her life. Now that a female ghost came, what about the other two ghosts?
Since this female ghost can mix in the crowd, can the other two ghosts also mix in the crowd and take the opportunity to attack Xia Siru?

Liang Xing broke out in a cold sweat instantly, and stopped attacking. He turned his head and shouted, "Get out of the way, there may be ghosts in the crowd!"

At the moment when he yelled these words, "Ming Zhuo", who had been at a disadvantage before, suddenly threw out the mahogany sword in his hand, and the blade grew in response to the wind, and slashed at Xia Siru and Xia Yuan.

Liang Xing's heart is cold, it's over, the goal of the mission is dead——

"Ah!" There was a scream, but it was not from Xia Siru, but from Xia Yuan.

Xia Siru was shaking like a sieve, "You are not my father, who are you?"

When the master was by her side just now, he told her that the three ghosts had mixed into the crowd and told her not to believe anyone.

Not only that, but she also secretly stuffed a talisman for herself, and Xia Siru knew how to pinch it in the palm of her hand quietly.

When Xia Yuan just hugged her, she was still very happy, thinking that her father still loved her after all.

But soon she realized that something was wrong. When she held the talisman paper and lowered her head, she found that the feet of the people around her were floating on the ground.

At that time, her heart felt cold. If it was a normal person, it would be impossible for her to float in the air without touching her feet.

This Xia Yuan is not human at all.

She was so frightened that she was covered in cold sweat, but she clenched her teeth tightly, not daring to raise her head, for fear that the other party would find her if she raised her head.

And she also found that the hand that patted her shoulder comfortingly grew long black nails at some point, as sharp as a steel knife, as if it was about to crush her flesh in the next second. Shoulder, let her blood splatter three feet.

At that moment, her mind went blank, and the fear of death seized her heart deeply, making her unable to even react.

However, in the next second, that hand seemed to be burned by something on her body, and a large part of the long black nail was broken off.

The ghost could only pretend to be nonchalant, and continued to pat her on the shoulder lightly.

The strange thing is that the people around seem to see nothing, and no one notices that something is wrong!
Well now, this ghost was finally killed by the master!

Xia Siru also realized that the ghost was afraid of the amulet in her hand!

"Xia Yuan" looked at her resentfully, and gradually changed into a terrifying appearance in Xia Siru's dream.

He died by jumping off a building, his brain was splashed, blood vessels all over his body ruptured, and he bled a lot...

The ghost struggled and crawled unwillingly toward Xia Siru, blood staining the ground, but in the end it couldn't survive the sword, let out a mournful howl, and disappeared completely.

Ming Zhuo: "I didn't kill you before, because I thought that you were also controlled by others, and I didn't intend to harm others."

People who commit suicide by jumping off a building are full of resentment and tend to become ghosts.

But as long as the lives of ordinary people have not been hurt, of course you can't kill with a sword, although Ming Zhuo thinks that killing with a sword is very clean and neat, and it saves a lot of trouble.

But this ghost is obviously not as simple as being controlled.

He reached an agreement with someone, and he voluntarily trained into a ghost to take revenge on ordinary people in this world.

Before finding Xia Siru, he had already killed several people, that's why he was able to raise his ghost energy in a short period of time, and became a very evil spirit.

In this case, there is no psychological burden for Ming Zhuo to kill.

"Master!" Xia Siru was about to cry, she felt unsafe in this room full of people, only Mingzhuo gave her a strong sense of security.

She quickly ran to Ming Zhuo's side.

Liang Xing was startled at first, but then relieved, since Ming Zhuo was able to kill an evil ghost with a single sword, it obviously couldn't be a ghost.

But the monk's bronze mirror clearly reflected a green-faced, fang-toothed evil spirit...

The grumpy Taoist priest pointed his sword at the monk immediately, "You just used a bronze mirror to take a picture of a person as a ghost. Could it be that you are a ghost? You are actually a ghost?"

Liang Xing also looked at the monk warily.

The monk was dumbfounded: "Two fellow Taoists, don't fall for this monster's trick! They are directing and acting themselves..."

"How dare you argue!" The Daoist didn't believe it, so he raised his sword and stabbed.

When Liang Xing just wanted to join, he hesitated for a moment, looked back at Ming Zhuo, "Master..."

He didn't address Junior Martial Sister anymore, but subconsciously followed Xia Siru and called Ming Zhuo Master.

Ming Zhuo: "Look at what I do, hurry up! If you don't make a move, then let me do it."

The Taoist priest couldn't help showing a smile on his face, this is all right, if Ming Zhuo makes a move, he will definitely be able to clean up this bald donkey in minutes!

However, in the next second, a beam of sword light came inadvertently, and directly chopped off the Taoist priest to the point of chills.

He turned his head to look at Ming Zhuo with disbelief on his face.

Ming Zhuo said that he understood him very well, "You think that you pretended to be flawless, even tampered with the monk's bronze mirror, and found a substitute for the dead ghost, how could you still be seen through, right?"

"Because I'm so good, it's useless even if your boss comes today." She smiled slightly.

The ghost also changed back to its original brain and blood, its black face was full of resentment, "I'm dead, you can't escape!"

He turned into a plume of black smoke and disappeared into the air.

(End of this chapter)