Chapter 208 A Quarrel 8
Ye Qizhu frowned, and hurriedly put down the small wooden stick in his hand to control the demon-subduing bag, but at this moment, the demon-subduing bag was broken free by the demon soul, and immediately swelled as it swelled when it landed Several times, the frenzied demon soul tore desperately, trying to break free.

"There is a little rabbit in the bag." Jiang Zonglin jumped up happily, and wanted to run over to catch it.

"That's not a little rabbit, back off!"

Ye Qizhu held him back and stopped him in a deep voice.

Protecting Jiang Zonglin behind him, Ye Qizhu quickly raised his right hand and shook it vigorously, the demon-locking bell vibrated immediately, and the bell began to vibrate.

The sudden ringing of the ring spun on Ye Qizhu's wrist instantly with the fluctuation of the demonic energy. Standing behind Ye Qizhu, Jiang Zonglin looked at the demon-locking bell on her wrist in disbelief, his eyes shivered suddenly, Quickly stabilized his breath, but there was still a trace of evil spirit that could not be suppressed even though it flashed past his dark cold eyes, and the demon seal was impressively entrenched on his right forearm.

Jiang Zonglin was startled, and while looking at Ye Qizhu in a panic, he quickly held his arms, opened his eyes wide, and backed away in fear.

Ye Qizhu's eyes were burning.

The air is full of evil spirits, there is no clear boundary between the evil spirit's breath and the fleeting evil spirit on Jiang Zonglin's body, all the attention is focused on the dark blood energy coiled around the mouth of the bag, and the brows can't help but be frowned even tighter .

She must have been absent-minded just now and accidentally smeared the blood from her fingertips on the demon bag, allowing the demon soul to take advantage of it.

Suddenly, at this moment, a pale withered claw stretched out from the mouth of the bag abruptly, and the long dark nails were like knives cutting through the evil spirit floating in the air. At the same time, another The withered claws also stretched out suddenly, and the two paws clenched their fists hard, only to see the dark veins under the pale skin stretched quickly, the loose bag opening was directly stretched open by the hand, and the rope broke into pieces. for two sessions.

Ye Qizhu's breath trembled, and he quickly threw the demon-locking bell in his hand, and threw it towards those hands.

As if sensing the whistling power of the demon-suspending bell, the demon soul quickly retracted its withered claws back into the demon-subduing bag, and the demon-suspending bell aggressively knocked away the breath of prey above its head, followed by Ye Qizhu With a hook of five fingers, Suo Yaoling flew back to her palm with an awe-inspiring blood-colored aura.

The Pouch of Fu Yao suddenly fell into silence, Ye Qizhu looked at Jiang Zonglin, afraid that he would be frightened, but when he turned around, he was suddenly stunned by the seriousness and darkness in his eyes.

In a trance, Ye Qizhu seemed to see a shrewd and awe-inspiring dark light in Jiang Zonglin's eyes.

"Goo!"

Suddenly there was a deafening scream.

Jiang Zonglin opened his eyes vigorously, then plunged into the quilt in fright, pouted his buttocks and trembled, the strangeness just now seemed to be just Ye Qizhu's eyes dazzled, Jiang Zonglin in front of him was still that timid and silly .

Turning around, Ye Qizhu stared fiercely at the demon soul protruding half of its head from the demon-suppressing bag, with a sharp mouth, green pupils and red feathers all over its face. It's a big red rooster.

Looking at Ye Qizhu coldly, the red-feathered chicken demon kept making strange hissing noises, but it did not attack. Instead, it secretly looked behind Ye Qizhu with its sinister eyes.

Jiang Zonglin narrowed his eyes and motioned for it, and the red-feathered chicken demon understood...

(End of this chapter)

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