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Chapter 42 3000 Years Peach Wood Sword
Before twelve o'clock, the inpatient department of the entire hospital became very quiet.

Pu Yuzhou and Long Xiangtao took Li Fengwen and Li Lu out of the ward, and went to the next door to wait for the "visitor" tonight.

Xia Zhihuai hid in the toilet with Wanwan in his arms, subconsciously trying to hold his breath, and felt short of breath after a while.

Wanwan lay in his arms and yawned in a small ball, so sleepy that she almost shed tears.

"Is it really okay for the two of us to stay in the bathroom?"

Xia Zhihuai felt his scalp was chilly, and there seemed to be a gust of cold wind in this small bathroom.

Wanwan's eyelids were battling, she hummed weakly twice, and she looked like she was about to fall asleep again.

"Click-"

There was a strange noise in the silent room.

Xia Zhihuai's body trembled, and he shook Wanwan vigorously in his arms, causing the children to complain dissatisfiedly.

He quickly covered Wanwan's small mouth with his eyes, and signaled her to leave the door with his eyes.

That thing is definitely coming.

The temperature in the bathroom dropped instantly, and there was no need to poke your head out to see it, because the feeling was too obvious.

Xia Zhihuai leaned against the crack of the door and secretly looked into the ward.

Wan Wan also imitated his appearance, pouted her buttocks, closed one eye, and sneaked a peek.

Originally, a small night light was turned on in the ward, but it was all turned off at this moment.

With Xia Zhihuai's right eye opened, he could only see two erratic red lights in the room.

He hugged Wanwan in horror, and lip-synced to her: "What should I do?"

Wanwan scratched the back of her head, and grabbed the bathroom door with her right hand.

Xia Zhihuai: "!!!"

The red light in the ward suddenly turned towards them, Xia Zhihuai stood at the door, the muscles on his face were stiff and trembling.

Then, very inappropriately, he said hello: "Hi!"

Wanwan looked up at his blank look, raised her paw and waved to the floating shadow.

She could see it more clearly than Xia Zhihuai, it was a ghost, and the two red lights were his eyes.

The brother and sister stood at the door comically, the ghost with scarlet eyes stopped floating towards the hospital bed, and turned towards the two of them.

Wanwan bared her teeth and claws immediately, and shouted, "Brother idiot, put me down quickly!"

Xia Zhihuai closed the door almost subconsciously, and ran back immediately.

Then, I realized that the place I was staying in was a narrow bathroom.

"Fuck!"

As soon as he turned around, the ghost directly gave him a positive slap.

Fuck, forgot that the door can't stop ghosts!

Wanwan kicked Li Gui in the stomach, patted his chest and panted, "I'm about to be scared to death by you, brother."

Xia Zhihuai put Wanwan on the ground, couldn't help swallowing, and took out the amulet that Pu Yuzhou gave him from his pocket.

The yellow amulet had now turned into black ash.

"Wanwan, this ghost feels very fierce, can you do it?"

While she was talking, Wanwan had already trotted to the bathroom door. She kicked the ghost out of the bathroom, and she had to go out to catch it.She stood on tiptoe to pull the door handle, but after trying twice, she couldn't reach it. She turned around and said angrily: "Brother, open the door."

It's all my brother's fault, why did you close the door, the ghosts are about to run away.

Xia Zhihuai finally came to his senses, and immediately opened the door, almost hitting Wanwan Yuanyuan's forehead.

Wanwan covered her forehead with her hands, staggered two steps back, looked up at him resentfully, puffed her cheeks, and rushed out of the bathroom murderously like an angry little puffer fish.

In the ward, Pu Yuzhou and Long Xiangtao had already arrived at the ward.

Xia Zhihuai stood at the door of the toilet, glanced at the doors and windows that had been pasted with talisman papers, and then looked at the ghost who was fighting Daoist Long.

Wanwan was one step late and had already missed the best time to join the battle, so she lay down beside the hospital bed and checked Meng Zhizhen's situation first.

"The last breath of anger has not been sucked away."

Wan Wan breathed a sigh of relief, and put Xiaopang's hand into her pocket, touched and touched, and took out a small piece of peach charm.

She put the peach talisman on Meng Zhizhen's chest, turned her head and looked fiercely at the ghost who threw Long Xiangtao towards the wall, her round eyes were filled with raging anger.

Daoist Long was defeated by this ghost, and after hitting the wall, he spat out a mouthful of blood: "Be careful, it is a thousand-year ghost."

Long Xiangtao has been a Taoist priest for so many years, and this is the first time he has encountered a thousand-year-old ghost.

Pu Yuzhou held an [-]-inch ancient copper coin sword, and backhanded it as a fierce ghost attacking him, but his strength obviously couldn't hold it down, so he bit his fingertips without hesitation, and smeared his own blood on the sword. Blood, the sincere copper coin sword suddenly burst into golden light, throwing the ghost out.

Xia Zhihuai moved carefully against the corner of the wall, helped the injured Long Xiangtao up from the ground, and asked worriedly, "Daoist Long, are you alright?"

Long Xiangtao saw that his face turned pale with fright, but he still dared to come to rescue him, so he was grateful and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Xia."

Xia Zhihuai waved his hands again and again: "No need, no need, are you seriously injured?"

Long Xiangtao supported the wall and stood up, bowed his head and coughed up a mouthful of blood, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

"Your sister?" Long Xiangtao suddenly looked at Wanwan who was lying on the side of the hospital bed with only a round head, and his heart immediately lifted to his chest, "Be careful!"

After being thrown out, Li Gui bumped into Wanwan.

On the contrary, Xia Zhihuai was not that worried, mainly because Wanwan's jio just now had a profound impact on him, and she directly kicked the ghost out of the bathroom, causing the ghost's red eyes to turn red when it was kicked. Showing bewildered emotions.

Although his sister is young, her fighting skills really amazed him.

Sure enough, when the ghost flew out and was about to hit the glass, Wanwan jumped up suddenly, grabbing the tail of the dark cloud with both hands, dragged the ghost out of the air, and smashed it heavily to the ground.

Xia Zhihuai supported Long Xiangtao, seeing how the middle-aged and elderly Taoist priests who were over fifty years old were greatly shocked, he couldn't bear it and said, "Wanwan, the ability is actually pretty good, so don't worry too much."

Long Xiangtao felt that Xia Zhihuai's words were really Versailles, and the sharp knife was accurately inserted into his heart.

That's it, okay?
Just kidding.

That's a millennium ghost.

Wanwan fumbled in her pocket with her right hand, slowly pulled out a mahogany sword, and pressed it on the ghost.

When Li Gui was hit by the mahogany sword, smoke rose from his body and screamed in pain, but he lay on the ground and couldn't move at all.

Wanwan covered her ears with her hands, raised her foot and stomped on its face: "Stop barking, it's so noisy."

The mahogany sword is her natal sword. The mahogany sword is made of 3000-year-old peach wood. It is placed in the fairy pool next to her body for support every day. It is a mature fairy with the spirit of the fairy that can kill demons and demons. device.

Li Gui immediately hugged his head, lay down on the ground and obediently pretended to be dead, not daring to yell out any more.

"Okay, got it."

Wanwan clapped her hands, and looked at Xia Zhihuai with a sweet smile: "I just said it's easy to catch."

(End of this chapter)