The Legend of Yin and Yang Ghosts

Chapter 127 The Perverted Old God Stick

Just after I thought about it wildly in my mind, the girl came back to her senses and hurriedly got up from me, her cheeks were so red that blood dripped.

Two pieces of lips were separated from my mouth, and I suddenly realized a problem.That feeling just now... I didn't pay attention to feel it, what kind of feeling is it?What does her mouth taste like?

Oh shit, what did I do just now?I was actually distracted, I was actually distracted at this time.This is really Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, I don’t know what it’s like!
"What are you thinking?" The girl looked at me shyly, seeing my tangled and regretful face, couldn't help asking.

"Oops, I just forgot how it feels to kiss!"

When I heard the question, I blurted out with regret on my face.After saying that, my face turned green immediately.

"You...you rascal!"

"Uh...that...well, no...it's not...what you think, I...I...you..." I really wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in.

And Xiaoyu, who was pressed under the coffin, couldn't help laughing even though he was seriously injured at the moment.

"Hahaha, you idiot, you don't even know how to concentrate on kissing, so eat the tofu for nothing!"

Looking at Xiaoyu's beautiful appearance, still smiling under the pressure of the coffin, I became angry from embarrassment: "What's so funny, you still look at it when I kiss you, a light bulb."

As soon as these words came out, the girl Jingjing's face turned red again, while Xiaoyu laughed even harder.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and get out of the way, I want to move the coffin."

I turned my head to look, but the old god stick looked at me with a strange look.Seeing me looking at him, one of his eyes kept squeezing me.

When I saw his unflattering appearance, I was immediately out of breath.This wretched guy is disrespectful.

The old magic stick came up to me and said to me: "Go and control the money sword to resist that guy first, and I will move this coffin away."

Hearing that, I nodded. With the old magic stick, my heart was relieved.He told me to go, anyway, even if I can't fight, the old magic stick will not stand by.

Seeing that I was ready, the sword in the right hand of the old magic stick shook, and the money sword that was flying with golden light to attack the blood shadow made a fierce attack on the blood shadow.Then retreated a certain distance, and the sword strike of the old magic stick was stopped.But the money sword was no longer under the control of the old god stick sword art, the golden light gradually converged and fell to the ground.

My right hand hastily formed a sword, which contains power, and pointed at the money sword.Immediately, I had a subtle connection with the money sword.The money sword that had fallen to the ground dimly with a golden light was shocked suddenly and stopped falling, and suddenly the golden light covered it again.

I flipped the sword finger of my right hand, and the money sword flew up quickly.Jianjue pointed, and the Qianjian sword flew towards the blood shadow with a faint golden glow.

I found that the money sword of the old god stick is very easy to control, as if the sword itself has a spirit.Although there is only a slight connection between me and the sword, my mind is also controlling the money sword very accurately.

At this moment, the blood shadow was a little embarrassed. After the appearance of the old magic stick, a money sword forced it to be helpless.At this moment, I managed to slow down, and I controlled the money sword to fly towards it again.

But after all, I am not an old god stick, nor do I have the superb and profound Taoism cultivation base of the old god stick.The old magic stick can manipulate the money sword at will to make the blood shadow embarrassed, but I control this extraordinary money sword, but I can barely resist the blood shadow.

While controlling the money sword and fighting with the blood shadow, while paying attention to the movements of the old magic stick, he said that he was going to move the coffin, and I was very curious about how he would move it.

As a result, the old magic stick walked to the coffin, stretched out his finger and drew a talisman on the coffin, and then patted it lightly with the palm of his hand.Suddenly, a large cloud of black air rose from the coffin.

The black air did not dissipate after it came out, but gathered above our heads, densely black, like a dark cloud.

The old god stick didn't pay attention to the black air, but slapped another chapter on the coffin.This time he slapped it very hard, and with a bang, the coffin was directly knocked over by his palm.

Seeing this scene, I opened my mouth in shock.This old magic stick is a little bit stronger, right?

However, at the moment I was surprised, a bloody ghost aura from the blood shadow sent the money sword flying.

I was startled, hurriedly stabilized my mind, moved the shuriken, and controlled the money sword with my mind to attack the blood shadow again.

Seeing that the blood shadow was restrained by me again, I breathed a sigh of relief. It was so dangerous that it almost took advantage of it.

At this time, I heard Jingjing say in surprise: "You are amazing, no wonder my master often calls you a pervert."

Hearing this, the old god stick stared at Jingjing with wide eyes and said, "What? That stinky bitch actually said that about me?"

This old guy, the mighty image he left us with the flying coffin just now disappeared.

Jingjing also realized that she had said something she shouldn't have said, and hurriedly changed her words: "No...it's not...my master often praised you to me, saying that Taoist Master Mao, you have unfathomable Taoism skills, and you are very powerful. See, sure enough."

Hearing this, the old god stick's expression softened slightly, and he said: "That stinky bitch really said that?"

"Eh..." Hearing that the old god stick said "stinky woman" and "stinky woman", Jingjing was also speechless, so she simply didn't say anything, so as not to bring out another "stinky woman" in the next sentence.After all, it was her master, so it was always uncomfortable to hear.

Xiaoyu had already stood up and looked seriously injured.A scarlet ghostly aura continued to emerge from the soul body, and then dissipated in the air.

"Hiss~ This... hurts the original ghost spirit, and the ghost body needs to be cultivated for a period of time." The old god stick looked at Xiaoyu's soul and said, although what he said seemed very plain, but I saw that his face became more and more serious. It's cold, I know, my master is really angry this time.

The old magic stick didn't say anything more, but stretched out his right finger, and tapped that strange red mark on Xiaoyu's forehead.At that moment, I seemed to see a white light shot out from between the fingers of the old magic stick, and penetrated into the strange mark on Xiaoyu's forehead.

When the old magic stick withdrew his hand, the red mark on Xiaoyu's forehead flashed.The crimson red light that had been dimmed down, once again emitted a faint red light.

Then the old god stick pointed to the dense black air billowing above his head and said to Xiaoyu: "These are the yin and evil spirits that have lasted for thousands of years. You absorb them all, and slowly devour and refine them later. These things are for you now. Said, it is an excellent tonic, and it is also the foundation for you to become the ghost king in the future."

Xiaoyu was calm at the beginning, but when she heard the old god stick said that she would become the king of ghosts in the future, a fiery light appeared in her eyes.Immediately, she opened her mouth to absorb it.

Xiaoyu is not like Xiaoqian, Xiaoyu is a ghost in the ghost realm after all, her absorption power is much faster than Xiaoqian's devouring.

The evil spirit that filled the sky was absorbed by Xiaoyu so quickly, and the blood shadow energy entangled by my money sword was furious.

(End of this chapter)