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Chapter 84 Breaking the formation, why don't we go to him and ask for another sum of money
Those red lights are weird, and can make people's soul unconsciously feel oppressed, fearful, and trembling, as if they are about to get out of the body in the next second.

"What's the end, it's this trash and ugly thing if it's the end." Ming Zhuo quickly patted a soul-fixing talisman on each person.

Since the Soul Refining Formation appeared at the Xia family's side, she guessed that someone would sneakily tamper with this building.

Sure enough, here it is.

Ming Zhuo threw the mahogany sword, and the man in black sneered disdainfully.

He could see that the most powerful thing on this woman was the Sky Thunder Talisman, and it is estimated that the Talisman is used up now.

This mahogany sword is not a treasure, and it doesn't have enough aura. It can be used to chop the little devil, but can it break his formation?
But soon his face changed slightly, looking at the mahogany sword growing in the air, wondering if he was dazzled.

"Even if this is the case, don't even try to break the formation..."

In the next second, the sense of crisis in his mind frantically told him, run away!The man in black's face changed slightly, and he quickly summoned his ghost general, and a sword light struck down.

The invisible sword energy is cold to the bone, but also extremely sharp, capable of purging all evil things in the world.

The monster standing in front of the man in black howled and dissipated inch by inch, and now it was really going to be wiped out.

And the man in black was also injured by the sword qi, spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood qi in his chest was surging. This sword almost abolished all his cultivation.

If he hadn't sensed the danger and mobilized everything to save himself, I'm afraid he would be a corpse now.

The eyes of the man in black couldn't help becoming frightened: "Who the hell are you?"

"I'm your father." Ming Zhuo stepped forward and kicked the man to the ground, then turned to look at the red light.

The man in black: "Even if you kill me, you will not be able to escape from Lord Shenjun's soul refining array!"

"Oh, is it?" Ming Zhuo kicked the opponent again, "I heard that you are a ghost messenger, tell me about your ghost king."

The man in black immediately shut his mouth tightly and didn't say a word.

Ming Zhuo: "Say it or not? Are you going to say it or not?"

Asked a kick, the man in black finally couldn't stand it anymore, "My ribs were almost broken by your kick, don't go too far!"

He was miserable and wronged like an innocent victim of bullying.

Li Wenhe cleared his throat, there was nothing he could do, Ming Zhuo had such a violent temper.

"Well, boss, let's think about how to break the formation first."

Ming Zhuo clicked his tongue for trouble.

Li Wenhe's heart tightened, and he frowned and asked, "How troublesome is it, is it difficult to solve?"

"No, get out of the way." Ming Zhuo said, kicked up the railing quickly, two of the steel pipes broke, and fell downstairs with a clatter.

Everyone: "..."

Those ghosts were trying their best to cut down the railing, but it was broken by this man?

Everyone seems to have a deep understanding of how strong Ming Zhuo's kick was at this time.

He Wangyao couldn't help casting a sympathetic look at the man in black on the ground. After being kicked so many times, the man must be in pain now.

But it also deserves it, who told him to harm others.

Ming Zhuo looked back and saw the panic on everyone's face, and thought about explaining, "I picked the two that had been chopped off and kicked them, they were about to break..."

"We all understand, we all understand!" The others nodded repeatedly, expressing their understanding.

Ming Zhuo still felt that something was weird, after thinking about it, she sacrificed the mahogany sword, and then another sharp sword.

The invisible sword energy oscillated and hit the red mask, dissipating the red light inch by inch with devastating force.

Array, broken.

The man in black looked at this scene in shock and anger, but couldn't hold on any longer, turned his head and passed out from anger.

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A shooting star streaked across the sky.

In the darkness, someone suddenly looked up.

"Three Divine Swords of Taoism?" The man laughed suddenly. He has not seen anyone use this sword for many, many years.

Hope that person doesn't let himself down too much.

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Seeing that the matter was settled, Ming Zhuo yawned, "It's too late, everyone go back to sleep."

Several other people: "..."

Boss, are you too calm, so many things have happened, how can people fall asleep!

Feng Zheng asked tentatively: "Well, boss, boss, are you going back now?"

"Why don't you go back, stay here and wait for these two people to wake up, and then kill you and train them into ghosts?" Ming Zhuo asked strangely.

When she first appeared, she could see that these people still had a strong will to survive, wouldn't they want to commit suicide again?
She definitely can't do psychological counseling, but it doesn't prevent her from showing the essence of the matter to these people.

"If you are killed, the better ones will be devoured by other ghosts, and the worse ones will become fierce ghosts who ask you to kill people every day. Can you bear it?"

Li Jinsong desperately shook his head: "I don't want it!"

Lu Xiaofang's face was also pale, she didn't want to become that horrible monster just now.

Feng Zheng sighed: "It's better to die than to live. I figured it out. Only by living can there be hope."

Mingzhuo thought for a while, "By the way, that Wuan Wuyou gave me 50 yuan for my life, why don't we go to him and ask for another sum of money, so that he can make up for your wounded hearts."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay: "That's not it."

"If you want it, I'll help you get it."

A few minutes later, several people followed Ming Zhuo to the upstairs, and they couldn't help but startled when they saw the person hanging on the railing.

"Oh, I'll give it, can't I give it?!" Bi'an Wuyou screamed, he was really afraid of this female devil.

Even the divine envoy is in the opponent's hands, and the soul refining array can't do anything to her, so what else can I do?
Compromising early can save you a lot of trouble.

Ming Zhuo was very satisfied: "Wouldn't it be nice to be so honest earlier."

When they left the dormitory building, several people were in a daze.

Everyone got 10 yuan.

Lu Xiaofang looked at the balance of the mobile phone several times, but still couldn't believe that she could have such a huge sum of money.

She knew that the money was not enough to solve all her troubles, but it gave her infinite courage to face the future.

She was originally a diligent girl, if she wasn't dragged down by life, she would be able to live well.

The money is her confidence.

He Wangyao scratched her head embarrassingly, "My family is rich, I don't need the 10 yuan, why don't I give you three points."

Feng Zheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head firmly, "Little brother, you have put in so much effort tonight, you deserve the money. We can't ask for it."

He is over fifty years old, and he deeply understands a truth, it is better to rely on a few than to save the poor.

10 yuan is enough for them to face life and the future decently, and any more will be really greedy.

After all, they really didn't help much, and deserved it.

Li Jinsong: "I have hands and feet, I can make money myself!"

Lu Xiaofang nodded slightly.

The three of them also discussed that they will meet regularly in the future and build another group to cheer each other on and encourage themselves to overcome the hurdles in life one after another.

Death can't solve anything, and it will be used by people with ulterior motives to amplify negative emotions and become a walking dead.

If that were the case, it would be too terrifying, and the soul trapped inside would be tormented.

Only when people are alive can they have endless hope.

(End of this chapter)