General: Start The Demon King, Get The Editing System

At the same time that the gate was kicked by the summer breeze, Zhao Xiyu and Chen Linger rushed in.

When they saw this scene in the room, they suddenly felt creepy.

The situation is much more serious than expected.

The couple will be completely infected, and eventually become a shell sucked dry by the ghost.

"Dare to disturb the sacrifice ceremony of Lord Ghost Mother and look for death!"

Chen Xu and his wife screamed, their cheeks sunken, dark circles under their eyes, and they looked extremely sick.

"Is the ghost mother, Laozi or the ghost fu (fourth voice)!"

Xia Feng held no entropy in his hand, and towards the Buddha statue was a sword.

However, Chen Xu and his wife hugged the Buddha statue and blocked their bodies in front.

"me!"

Xia Feng kicked it away, and the latter hugged the Buddha statue tightly and rolled a few times.

What a hindrance.

He lifted up no entropy and was about to rush towards the two.

However, Xiao Feng suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Woo, brother, why are you hitting mom and dad."

He rubbed his eyes and said in pain.

It looked like an abandoned orphan, pitiful.

"Huh." Xia Feng sneered: "Laozi not only beat your parents, but also you." With

that, he lifted up Entropy and slashed downward.

Xiao Feng didn't move, just kept rubbing his tears.

Until, accidentally rub your eyeballs off the ground.

"Woooo!!oo

Xiao Feng's black hole hole eyes seemed to reflect the figure of Xia Feng, and he had been completely ghosted.

He grabbed Xia Feng's heart violently, and the wind wailed.

"Chicken feet are exposed, right?"

Xia Feng smiled coldly, and the side of his figure dodged this blow.

However, before he could adjust, he shot at the summer wind again.

His grandmother's, this kid is a little strong.

The summer breeze rolled to the side and overturned a table of tributes.

Zhao Xiyu fell from the sky, his waist bow exerted force, and the sledgehammer in his hand smashed straight into Xiao Feng's back.

The corner of Xiao Feng's mouth split to the root of his ear, and in the next second, the sound of scripture came out again in the room.

The chanting became faster and faster, and the tone became sharper, like forbidden ghost music, torturing people's spirits.

Zhao Xiyu's face turned pale, his body froze, and the sledgehammer paused in the air for a second.

It was also this second that allowed Xiao Feng to dodge the attack.

However, Chen Linger was like a sophisticated hunter, already waiting for him to enter the net.

The BC-41 bayonet in his hand swept across.

However, at this moment, the scriptures in the room began to tremble, rushing towards her like a storm.

Not good!

Chen Linger's expression changed, although she didn't know what those scriptures were, an extremely strong sense of crisis struck instantly.

At this moment, countless thin threads struck from the air, entangled Chen Linger together, and dragged him to Xia Feng's side.

"You!"

Chen Linger looked at the tightened chest, and her face turned red: "What kind of binding method is this, let go of me!" "

I have to say that the tortoise shell is indeed a bit shameful.

"Ahem, this ghost weapon is like this, I don't want to see it."

Xia Feng covered his eyes, revealing a slit.

"Die!"

Xiao Feng howled hoarsely and rushed towards the direction of the summer breeze.

He knew very well that this man was the greatest threat and had to be addressed first.

The summer breeze rose to the challenge and sent out no entropy in his hand.

The two sides clashed at this moment.

However, the opponent's attack was fierce, and Xia Feng was defeated and retreated.

The corners of Xiao Feng's mouth hooked a strange arc.

He had already forced Xia Feng back into a corner, and a head rushed up.

Then he opened his blood basin and mouth, but he did not expect that a Buddha statue appeared in his mouth.

Xia Feng remembered Chen Linger's words.

You must not look at the ghost mother in the eye, and you must never let her know her name.

It seems that what the other party is waiting for is this moment, so that the summer wind hits the face of the ghost mother.

At this time, the distance between the two sides, the summer wind had no time to dodge.

His body will be occupied by the ghost mother in the next second!

However, Xia Feng didn't have the slightest intention to dodge, and actually collided directly into it.

Boom!

Xia Feng smashed a mallet on the ghost statue, making a muffled sound.

"Oh my grass!"

The summer wind only felt that the sky was spinning and fell heavily to the ground.

"It's over, become a slave of Lord Oni Mu!"

The evil ghost smiled viciously, knelt in front of the Buddha statue, and waited for the summer wind to ghostize.

However, after a long time, he did not change, but his forehead was swollen.

"Natsu... Junichiro Natsumou, are you all right?

Chen Linger hurriedly leaned over, vigilantly looking at the evil ghosts in the distance.

"Plan A failed, quickly change my eye patch."

Xia Feng pulled off the paper attached to his eyes and rubbed his red and swollen forehead.

It turned out that since coming in, Xia Feng had been fighting with the other party with his eyes closed.

This is the plan discussed by the three.

The other party will definitely use that ghost mother, so Xia Feng lures the enemy to destroy the Buddha statue.

It's a pity that his head is still not hard enough.

"Come, let's continue!"

The corners of Xia Feng's mouth slowly rose, lifting the entropy and walking towards the evil ghost step by step.

Knock ~

The demon takes half a step back.

For some reason, the sudden burst of momentum on Xia Feng's body made his heart tremble.

Especially those terrifying eyes, as if they were in the abyss.

The chanting became trembling, as if he was afraid of the boy in front of him.

The summer breeze moved, and the sound disappeared at this moment.

Entropy swept towards Xiao Feng's neck like a ghost.

Poof!

With a loud bang, Xiao Feng only felt that the entire right arm lost consciousness.

What a strong ghost weapon!

He turned around and wanted to escape, but the speed of the summer wind was faster.

Breath of thunder, flash!

An electric light streaked across the room, and in just a moment, the summer breeze appeared behind him.

Snap!

A hand fell to the ground.

Sure enough, fighting without a vision has too much impact on strength.

Recalling that Cheng Tianmen was able to block his attack with ease, this old man really had something.

Xia Feng walked towards Xiao Feng and slowly raised the entropy-free.

"It's over."

"No, don't touch my son!"

At this moment, Chen Xu and his wife actually blocked in front of him.

They hugged Xiao Feng after the ghost, and the demonic stunned in their eyes had dissipated, replaced by firmness, and had no intention of retreating.

However, there was no trace of emotion in Xia Feng's eyes, and his voice was cold and terrifying:

"He, must die; You two, go and turn yourself in.

Chen Xu's face changed, and he dodged a little: "Xia Feng, I don't know what you're talking about."

Xia Feng smiled coldly and pointed to the boy behind him.

"Grandma Liu, you killed it, right?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone was stunned.

"You fart, you blood spew people!"

Sister-in-law Chen put on the appearance of a protective calf hen and held her son tightly in her arms.

Xia Feng smiled slightly, and said: "Although I don't know how you opened the certificate, the old lady's body has a large number of burns, purple bruises, and handprints.

"The handprint is the size of your son."

Xia Feng looked at Xiao Feng, whose eyes were full of resentment, and was amazed:

"At a young age, his psychology is distorted, he abuses the elderly, and your parents still dote on you extremely much, so when I found out that Grandma Liu was killed by you, I forged the facts."

Xia Feng turned his head to look at the family portrait hidden under the sofa, and sighed:

"This is family affection."