90: The Real Daughter Has a Divine Calculation System

Chapter 143

Before Anzi reached the prison building, a deafening explosion was heard from there.

Her expression changed and she quickened her pace.

Taoist Yu'an had already started fighting with the red figure. Anzi looked at the prison which was already a sea of ​​fire and silently closed his eyes.

There was not a single living person left, even their souls had disappeared.

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Jiang Lu opened her eyes, and a flash of red light flashed in them.

Looking at the little boy in front of her who gave her a surprised smile, she asked uncertainly, "Jiang... Yuan Lang?"

The little boy burst into tears and hugged her tightly, "Xiaoyu! We finally meet again!"

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Anzi looked at the red-clothed evil ghost who was being defeated step by step, and he became more and more confused.

Xiao Shu spoke up at the right time, "Young Master, something is wrong! There is something wrong with that female ghost!"

Anzi: "I also feel something is wrong, can you see it?"

Xiao Shu shook his body and said, "I can't tell, but to be on the safe side, I suggest you catch it first."

"That's what I thought." Anzi had a white jade bottle in his hand. He waited for the moment when the red-clothed evil ghost was knocked away, chanted a spell, and activated the white jade bottle.

The palm-sized white jade bottle turned into a stream of light and flew over, putting the badly beaten red-clothed evil ghost into the bottle.

Anzi reached out to take the bottle that flew back and immediately took it back into the space.

Taoist Yu'an turned his head and met her smiling eyes.

"Uncle Yu'an, I used my magic weapon to disperse the female ghost."

Yu'an: ...His eyesight is not blurry yet!

But... he looked suspiciously at the little kid who was not even as tall as his waist.

His senior brother once mentioned to him that this little kid was quite lucky, which made him be careful in everything he encountered, but he couldn't see anything special about him.

Apart from being a little shorter and cuter, how could she be as scary as my senior brother said?
He was not good at dealing with children and just said "hmm" with a cold face.

"Uncle Yu'an, what is your relationship with Uncle Yuqing?" Anzi walked over, tilted his head, and smiled softly.

Hearing her mention his junior brother, Taoist Yu'an raised his eyebrows slightly, "You still know my junior brother?"

Anzi exclaimed slightly and blinked his eyes, but because he was so young, it didn't seem artificial. "I bought something from Uncle Yuqing when I went to Kyoto."

Against the backdrop of the flames, her eyes were clear and bright, with an innocent sincerity.

Yu'an didn't know how to describe this feeling. If he were a modern person, he would definitely know that this is called "it hit my heart at once."

For some unknown reason, Yu An spoke up, "It's getting late. I'll contact someone to handle it. Go back and rest. Children won't grow tall if they stay up too late."

Anzi: ...You are the only one who can’t grow tall, your whole family can’t grow tall!

Anzi turned around and walked away without even looking at the old man.

Dare you say she is short, bah!

Yu'an didn't know that what she said had irritated her. Looking at her angry back, she slowly, slowly frowned.

He had never dealt with such a young child. His fellow apprentices had no intention of having an afterlife, so they naturally had not considered leaving offspring. This was the first time he had spoken to a child like this, and he was...not used to it. When Anzi returned to the training ground, everyone had already stood up, and the 100 students were surrounded by a protective formation.

"Young Master, what's going on over there?" Master Fang saw Anzi coming back and hurried to greet him.

Anzi succinctly recounted what he had seen, but he omitted many details, such as the fact that there were no humans or ghosts in the prison, and that the red-clothed evil ghost was collected by her and thrown into space. The statement to the outside world was that it was dispersed by her magic weapon.

Bai Congxin and Jiang Lu held hands and stood in the crowd with confused looks on their faces.

"Everyone, go back and have a rest. We have a test tomorrow." Master Fang and Liang Aiguo looked at each other.

Liang Aiguo nodded, "Yes, it's getting late, let's go back and rest."

The students all breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Zhaonian and the others looked at Anzi, and when they saw her nodding slightly to them, they followed everyone back to the dormitory to sleep.

Anzi and Xu Qing had just walked to the dormitory door when Xiaoshu's voice rang out.

"Young Master, this female ghost has been bewitched by a puppet technique, and I don't know how to solve it for now."

Anzi said nothing, and talked to it in his mind, "Okay, then shut it up first, and think of a solution after this competition is over."

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"You must have been scared tonight. How about I have someone send you to the city early tomorrow morning?" Liang Aiguo looked at Bai Congxin and Jiang Lu, and discussed with them in a gentle voice.

The two children nodded without any objection. Their goal had been achieved and there was no need to stay here any longer.

"Okay, uncle, we'll wait for you in the city." Bai Congxin maintained his character.

Liang Aiguo smiled and patted his head, "Be good."

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A small village in Southeast Asia.

A middle-aged woman supported a man who was bleeding all over and stumbled towards a small wooden house at the westernmost end of the village.

"Aruna, Aruna, help! Please save Ahua!" the middle-aged woman cried and her voice even broke at the end.

A young woman in a long black gauze dress walked out of the cabin. The woman had a graceful figure and a black gauze covering her face, revealing a pair of deep eyes. She was holding a black cat with green eyes in her arms.

"Come in." The woman spoke calmly. Even though the man was covered in blood and white maggots kept crawling out of his skin, she remained calm.

The middle-aged woman thanked him excitedly, gritted her teeth, and supported the convulsing man as she quickly walked into the cabin.

The young woman called Aruna put the black cat in her arms on the rocking chair, picked up an old man from the shelf next to her, and asked the middle-aged woman to catch a rooster from the chicken coop under the wooden house.

The woman wiped the tears from her face with her hands covered in mud and blood, and ran to the chicken coop under the wooden house.

The sturdy rooster was lifted up by its wings. Aruna reached her pale hand into the jar and pulled out a scorpion with a red tail. After thinking for a while, she threw the scorpion back into the jar and pulled out a black, hairy spider.

The spider struggled in her hand, but she didn't care and signaled the middle-aged woman to pry open the rooster's sharp beak and stuff the spider in.

The rooster, which had been struggling desperately, suddenly seemed to be drunk. When the middle-aged woman put it on the ground, it staggered towards the man lying on the ground.

"You stay here and call me if you need anything." Aruna said softly, turned around, picked up the lazy black cat, and went to the wooden house next door to continue watching the unfinished music show.

The middle-aged woman knelt beside the man, clasped her hands together, and prayed silently.

Aruna is the most powerful black Azan in the whole Peicheng. If she can't save her husband, then her husband will really have no way to survive.

"Three-eyed God, please bless me, I beg you to let Ah Hua survive..."