My husband took me to save the world

Chapter 863

Paper figurines are naturally afraid of being punctured, and it is the Achilles' heel of paper figurines that they will be broken if poked.

Therefore, there is no doubt that after the paper figure Eve was pierced by the mahogany sword, it was immediately degraded into a piece of paper and fell to the ground.

When Wang Xiuhua saw that Eve had turned into a paper doll, a look of surprise appeared on her face, and she cried out in shock, "Zhu Qiqi, this is the Eve you conjured up with the paper doll? You actually made the paper doll that has been lost in the world for a long time?" Anthropology?"

I didn't have time to answer Wang Xiuhua, and while she was in a daze, I immediately flew forward, reaching out to grab the little melon.

Yang Xiuhua withdrew her startled expression, and immediately dodged, narrowly avoiding my snatch.

She wanted to escape, how could I let her escape, I immediately turned over and stood in front of her.

After all, I am young, so my physical strength is much better than that of Yang Xiuhua. After we fought like this for about ten minutes, Yang Xiuhua had already started to pant. Occupy the little melon.

So I was not in a hurry to snatch the little melon, but just pestered Wang Xiuhua, letting time consume her energy little by little.

Yang Xiuhua saw that she couldn't break free from my restraint, her expression flashed with anger, and then she issued an order to those ghosts, and those ghosts immediately diverted their targets from Ou Zening and the others, and rushed towards me instead.

Apparently Yang Xiuhua wanted those ghosts to restrain me so that she could take the opportunity to escape with the little melon in her arms.

And it's not that easy, I can't let Yang Xiuhua escape, besides, the aura of the thousand-year-old ghost that belongs to Shang Yuan on my body also makes those grieving ghosts afraid, so those grieving ghosts dare not really attack me Instead of attacking, they surrounded me and Wang Xiuhua.

"Hehe, Wang Xiuhua, we can let you live, but you must leave the ghost baby in your hand." I secretly adjusted my breathing, thinking of attracting Wang Xiuhua's attention first, and using the excuse of negotiating with her to ease the tension. her vigilance.

"Impossible, I won't give this ghost baby to you even if I die." Yang Xiuhua hugged the ghost baby even more tightly, "If I protect this ghost baby well, my superiors will give me an official title, hahahaha, you Thought I'd hand her over to you."

Yang Xiuhua's stern face showed an ambitious expression, as if she was already fantasizing about her better life in the future.

"Whether you will escape from us or not is still unknown, and you still think about adding an official title? This imagination is really rich." I teased disapprovingly.

"If I die, this ghost baby will not stay in this world, I will let it fly away." Yang Xiuhua held the ghost baby in one hand, while the other hand holding the mahogany sword reached the heart of Little Melon place.

As soon as I saw the little melon being pointed at by the Taomu sword, I immediately didn't dare to go forward, fearing that I would drive Yang Xiuhua into a panic, so I killed the little melon in a frenzy.

For a crazy person like Yang Xiuhua, human life is not worth cherishing in her eyes.

I noticed that Ou Zening's side had already started to set up a formation to recite the supernatural spell, while Chen Moru and Han Qingdong were escorting Ou Zening.

That's right, now all the ghosts are summoned by Yang Xiuhua to restrain me, and the three of Ou Zening are just in a state where no ghosts are attacking, so this time of stillness is just right to use the super-salvation method to send these ghosts to the underworld.

Han Qingdong motioned for me to hold Yang Xiuhua, and pointed to Ou Zening who was already sitting cross-legged and closed his eyes to prepare the Nianchao Dafa spell, meaning to ask Ou Zening to get rid of these ghosts before snatching the ghost baby.

I nodded slightly, and then yelled at Yang Xiuhua, "Yang Xiuhua, you have worked so hard to harm others, who are you doing things with? How big a blueprint did he give you to make you so determined?"

"Our final blueprint is beyond the knowledge of you young brats and girls." After Wang Xiuhua finished speaking, she frowned immediately when she saw those grieving ghosts not daring to approach me.

At this time, Ozening had already started to chant the spell.

The long and complicated ancient spell, along with Ou Zening's gentle and cool voice, spread all over the forest, and those grieving ghosts, when they heard the spell, their expressions changed. Shen's face began to calm down under the spell.

"Extreme Dafa?" Yang Xiuhua was shocked when she heard Ou Zening's incantation.

So she immediately uttered a spell to disturb the spirits of the grieving ghosts. Immediately, those grieving ghosts started to look peaceful, and then began to surge with resentment.

"Oops, Qingdong, you protect Zening, I'll stop Yang Xiuhua from reciting the spell, Zening will get hurt if this continues." Chen Moru saw Yang Xiuhua reciting the spell to resist Ou Zening's super-saving Dafa spell, his expression changed, and he made a decisive decision.

I saw that Ou Zening's face had turned pale, and he was trying his best to endure the backlash caused by the obstruction of the super-saving Dafa. Their spirits have been severely saw-sawed, their minds have begun to be in a state of chaos, and their whole people are completely in dire straits.

They want to vent this uncomfortable feeling, so some ghosts have already begun to lose their minds, and they began to see things being torn apart, and even gusts of ghost wind surged, blowing the surrounding leaves and roots by the ghost wind. hovering in the air.

For a while, the wind was strong, the leaves and loess flew together, and the whole Wushui Town became entangled. We could hardly stand firm in the dark wind, and the oncoming loess leaves made us almost unable to open our eyes.

Now that the howling ghosts and wolves are completely out of control, neither Ou Zening nor Yang Xiuhua can control them anymore. Those grieving ghosts can no longer tell the difference between the enemy and us, and start attacking anyone, even Yang Xiuhua cannot be spared.

We avoided the attack of ghosts in the crowd of ghosts, and I had to distract myself from snatching the little melon that Yang Xiuhua had been holding tightly in his hand.

If you can't get the little melon back this time, then there is no way to save her in the future. If you fail this time, the enemy will definitely be more vigilant and watch over the little melon in the future.

Fighting with out-of-control ghosts is dangerous. Even though we are all ghost hunters, we are no match for the four ghosts, not to mention there are more than four ghosts. After a while, we are all defeated.

And Wang Xiuhua was also hurt badly by those resentful ghosts, but she just clung to the little melon and refused to let go.

"Woooooh..." Suddenly, a baby's cry, with a strong ghostly aura, resounded throughout Wushui Town.

This ghostly aura is rich but pure, without any lethality but full of explosive power...

(End of this chapter)