Mistakenly provoked a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 121 I Don't Like Joking

Chapter 121 I Don't Like Joking
Hua Weiluo opened her eyes wide, watching the air around Wen Yi gradually become blurred, and then some black shadows that kept scurrying around slowly appeared, like silk, making Wen Yi almost airtight Wrapped on the ground, she couldn't help admiring: "It's really spectacular!! How many dead spirits have to be recruited by my side!!"

Wen Yi listened to Hua Weiluo's exclamation, and couldn't help but say with black lines all over his head: "Miss Weiluo, you should find a way to help me get rid of these dead spirits, there are so many of them, I can hardly see what is in front of me. Way to go."

"I'm sorry... I've gotten rid of a few small ones before, but this is the first time I've encountered ghosts..." Hua Weiluo laughed awkwardly, then turned her head to look at Zhishan's calm expression , asked in a low voice: "Is there no way to get rid of these dead spirits??"

"No." Zhishan shook his head, and said in a cold voice: "They belong to the ghost realm, so they are naturally governed by the underworld. They are just dead spirits and ghosts, and they have no entity. How can we get rid of them? Those dao talismans and spells Can't do them any harm."

"Oh..." Hua Weiluo nodded half-understood, then glanced at the troubled Wen Yi, and asked in doubt: "Then what should we do now? Just watch those dead spirits circle around Wen Yi? ? Is there no way to get them away??"

"You care about him??" Zhi Shan looked at her irrelevantly, his starry eyes flickering on and off.

"Ah??" Hua Weiluo obviously didn't react, she just looked at him with a pair of moist eyes and didn't know why.

"It's not impossible." Zhishan's voice paused, as if he hadn't asked any questions just now, and said lightly: "Before I asked him to put Dao talismans on all the main acupuncture points on his body, those dead spirits would leave him. It's farther away, but unfortunately he thinks it's ugly and doesn't want to post it..."

"Uh...you really need to post so many...I thought you were joking..." Hua Weiluo twitched the corner of her mouth, looking at Wen Yi who was surrounded by dead spirits speechlessly.

"I don't like joking." Zhishan glanced at her lightly, and said in a low voice with her thin lips slightly parted: "There's no need to put a talisman on him now, it's just because he can see the undead now, so he feels uncomfortable." It's easy to walk, he couldn't see the undead before, when he didn't know, didn't he drink happily..."

"That's right!!" Hua Weiluo nodded in agreement, then looked at the moonlight outside the window, and called to Wen Yi: "Brother Wen, Zishi is almost here!!"

"Is the ghost messenger coming soon?" Wen Yi managed to see Huaweiluo and Zhishan standing beside the round table through the gaps of the black ghosts surrounding him, and kept annoyed why he opened this Lao Shizi's sky eye, as the saying goes, seeing is pure if he doesn't see it. If he doesn't open his sky eye, he doesn't have to see everything is pitch black.

"Theoretically, it's coming soon!" Hua Weiluo nodded, beckoning at him and saying, "Come here, why are you standing there all this time?"

"I can't see the way..." Wen Yi replied dumbfounded, "You think I want to stand here forever..."

Hua Weiluo was about to continue talking, when she glanced at the carved window of the room, two dark and long shadows quietly peeped in, lonely and silent but like a pool of flowing water, slowly Move towards the center of the room.

(End of this chapter)

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