The Strongest Sweet Wife: Subduing the Superstar Husband

Chapter 722
"The fish is hooked, Yuan Xi, stay away from me, I will punish these harmful things now." Ye Hui'an stared intently, and sat cross-legged on the ground with his hands in seals.

The dim lights were suddenly extinguished, and a strange wind blew in from the window, blowing Ye Hui'an's long hair that was scattered on the back.

The orange candle flame instantly turned into a mysterious blue.

The paper men in a circle began to circle in place, faster and faster.

Suddenly, Ye Hui'an opened his eyes, his star-like black pupils gradually turned into a mysterious dark red, and a thin layer of mist covered his beautiful face.

"Hurry up like a law, break it!"

Following her order, the circled paper figures instantly burned up and turned into ashes. At the same time, the surrounding scenery gradually began to change until the houses dissipated and turned into a barren mass grave.

"what happened?"

At the entrance of Luan Graves, in a dilapidated house built with withered grass, the fat lady ran out in a hurry, her face was bruised and purple, "Could it be that there are still earthquakes here?"

"Ah, Fat Sister, why you, you..." Cook Liu screamed, and hurriedly raised her hands to take a look, and the dense bones came into view, "Why did I become bones? What's the matter, my skin So, where did my skin go?"

Hundreds of ghosts screamed and ran around the mass grave.

At the end of the random tomb, there is a house with an ancient European style. At the gate of the house, Ye Hui'an stood there straight, looking at the surrounding ghosts expressionlessly.

"You, why are you still alive? Why do you still have the breath of a living person!" Cook Liu asked in disbelief.

"I won't be able to die until you are gone." Ye Hui'an said coldly, and turned to face the closed door, "Wang Qin, don't you want to snatch my body, why don't you try it?"

After the words fell, the door of the room was kicked open with a bang, and Wang Qin and Yan Xiao appeared from the room one after another.

"Who exactly are you?"

Ye Hui'an raised her chin slightly, "Take care of your people."

"Arrogance, it's nothing more than a trivial skill, and you still want to defeat me?"

"Okay, fake Yanxiao, do you think I'm calling you Wang Qinhao or a beast?"

Fake Yan Xiao subconsciously looked at Wang Qin's body, her gaze sank, "Has that woman been sober?"

"Honey, she wakes up for an hour or two every day." At this time, the voice coming from Wang Qin's body was obviously a man's.

"It must have been something that bitch said when he was sober. Since that's the case..." He cast his eyes fiercely on Ye Anhui, "Everyone, today these two women are divided up as you like."

A group of ghosts rushed towards Ye Hui'an Yuanxi with piercing cries, as if they had been spat with chicken blood.

Ye Hui'an spread out his palms, and two balls of faint blue flames slowly floated up, "Today, I will let you all experience Ye Hui'an's fame technique—Hell Fire Lotus."

At the beginning, she spent almost half of her life cultivating to forcefully absorb the flame closest to the underworld, and then spent two years in retreat.

Now, even if her cultivation base is sealed, it is still possible to use this deep-rooted stunt to achieve the first or second level of effect.

Sure enough, as soon as the hell fire lotus came out, a group of ghosts spread out in the shape of birds and beasts. Among them, two-thirds were in the form of skeletons, and there were only 23 people, who looked like zombies.

"Are you an exorcist?" Fake Yan smiled panickedly, looking at Ye Hui'an vigilantly.

"The exorcist is too low-level, this lady is a necromancer!"

(End of this chapter)