Chapter 152
After all, this ghost-killing sword is a Taoist treasure that has been passed down for more than a thousand years. I don’t know how many demons and ghosts have been killed, let alone a spell cast by Taoist Qingyang. The demons also dare not get close to it, and the cold air on the sword alone makes them fearful.

The two ghost boys were holding hands, getting closer to the thatched cottage, Shui'er had already seen his frightened face reflected in their blood-red eyes...

Just at this time, a golden light suddenly shot out from the roof, which was emitted by the heaven, earth and universe mirror that Qingyang Daoist had just set up not long ago, and it shot straight at the two ghost boys on the ground. The ghost boy couldn't catch it, so he had to look up. Unexpectedly, four blood-colored red lights shot out from the eyes of the two ghost boys, and they went straight to meet the golden light.

For a moment, the two sides were fighting fiercely, Shui'er could only watch helplessly, but was helpless.

Not long after, the ghost-killing sword not far away seemed to have received some kind of induction, and it rose again through the air, rushing straight into the sky, buzzing loudly, and it seemed that it was about to separate into countless Qi sword.

Seeing that the situation was critical, the two ghost boys took a few steps back at the same time, put away the bloody red glow from their eyes, and seemed to be about to stop there.

It's no wonder that it took a little effort to deal with the weather mirror in front of him. If it was boosted by the ghost-killing sword, it would be very difficult.

The two ghost boys were a little farther away from the two Taoist treasures, and then they turned around slowly, and once again used those two pairs of streaming eyes to glance at the water in front of the window with hatred, and it suddenly turned into a jet of black water. Smoke, gone.

As soon as the two ghost boys disappeared, Shui'er's body suddenly softened, and she fell limp on the ground and fainted...

At some point, Shui'er only felt a sudden pain in the middle of the crowd, couldn't help but opened his eyes, and saw two anxious faces.

"Wake up, wake up! Old man! Miss Shui'er is definitely awake." An old man said with a somewhat excited voice.

An old face also approached, and nodded with a smile: "Finally woke up, but it scared my old man a lot."

Shui'er rubbed her eyes, and finally saw the two old people in front of her clearly: "What's wrong with me?"

(End of this chapter)

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