Mr.Feng, your wife is practicing magic again

Even her hair didn't move, and even her cat was still climbing on the sofa. At this time, she even gave a huff wantonly.

What do you mean?

The living room fell into a dead silence.

Feng Ya covered her chest and gasped constantly: "we suffered a backfire, the opponent... The opponent was more powerful than I thought, I... Missed."

While talking, he turned his head and looked at Xiang yunmo with difficulty. When she was shocked to fly out, Chu yunmo actually caught her and blocked the power of counter attack with a wave of his hand. Otherwise, as the main force of the treatment, she should suffer more than that, but... This

In this unbelievable silence, the man who had been holding the water cup with a dull face suddenly shook his hand, and the water cup fell down and hit the ground. Then the face that could not see the expression suddenly changed. He put his hand over his head, and the big sweat on his forehead rolled out quickly. His face turned from red to pale, and he fell backward.

"No, the man began to take the soul again." As soon as Xu Fan's face changed, he roared: "stop him quickly, or you will deprive him of his soul and live without death."

Li chentu, who was still in a daze, came back to himself. He was so anxious that he wanted to jump up. The two most powerful people here had already climbed down. Who else could he look for? Whom are you calling?

At this moment, the cloud ink that has been sitting still has finally moved.

He put Feng Ya on the sofa. Yunmo stood up and went to the front of Lixing. He pointed his right finger to his eyebrow and wiped his two fingers in front of him.

Immediately, yunmo saw a faint figure, and five small balls of light emerged from the head of the execution, and they were about to leave.

Some people are forcibly depriving the remaining two souls and five spirits.

There is one soul, this is two souls and five spirits.

Cloud Mo shook his head, opened his mouth to bite his index finger, forcing a drop of blood to fall on the top of his head.

Immediately, all the people in the living room saw the situation of the soul above the head. It's not depriving one soul, it's depriving two souls and five souls. Oh, my God, it's going to happen.

Feng Ya and Xu fan are even more colorless. Bad, they miscalculated. They are not one soul. It's a big deal.

Before they roared, they saw that cloud ink's bloody fingers drew a rune in the air. The rune flashed in the air and disappeared into Li Xing's body. The five light balls on Li Xing's head immediately returned to Li Xing's body and did not come out.

As soon as the Fu calms down the five spirits of the execution, the cloud ink backhand grabs the two spirits who want to get out of the body.

This is an invisible thing, but in yunmo's hands, it's like he is an entity. He is directly caught by yunmo and dragged back.

As soon as the palm turns, cloud Mo grabs the soul and presses it into the body of Li Xing. It's simple and rude, as if it's convenient to press the person who stands up directly.

This soul returned to the body of Li Xing. Just now, his face turned pale and almost pained to death. His breath calmed down in an instant. He was no longer trembling, and his pale face was bloody again.

Everything was just a moment's work, and people just felt that their practice, which was about to collapse, had recovered.

This time, everyone was stunned to see cloud ink, this... This is impossible.

How can a star in the entertainment industry be so powerful in geomantic omen? Isn't it true that he hasn't been robbed of his soul?

Xu Fan and Feng Ya of Longhushan are really shocked by Li chentu, Cheng Daochang and others who don't understand them at all.

They looked at each other, and Xu Fan's pride could hardly be maintained: "zhenhun Zhenfu."

Chu yunmo just painted zhenhun Zhenfu. He was lucky to have seen it once in his master's place. But it doesn't need Rune paper, incense burning and bathing, and concentration to draw it? It's so empty, it's so powerful, it's

Isn't Chu yunmo a teenager? Is she an old witch? How can she do something that his master can't do?

Feng Ya covers her chest, opens her mouth, looks at Yun Mo, grabs the soul, pulls it back, and presses it back into her body? So simple to carry each other's soul? So understatement of the soul from the body back to the original body?

Can it be that simple? Why does she never know?

In the line of sight that a crowd is about to startle jaw, cloud Mo squats down the body to hold firm: "now how?"

Li Xing can't speak now, but he will answer subconsciously.

See the vision or more sluggish execution, press head complexion tired: "don't hurt."

"Ah, is my son awake? He can talk? Is that good for him Li chentu's wife is surprised to rush towards Li Xing.

Cloud ink hand a wave to stop a person, frown to see to still compare dull of strict line, turn a head to see Li Shen way way way: "say his birthday eight characters."

If Li chentu thought that yunmo was here to mix money, now he didn't understand. It's an expert who doesn't show his image.

Immediately, the eyes of yunmo changed, and they were full of respect and gratitude. At this time, yunmo looked serious and knew that there might be a big problem. He didn't hide at all: "x, x, 1990."

Cloud ink fingers even pinch, fast calculation movement.

Li chentu wiped a cold sweat on his face and quietly waited for yunmo.

Two or three minutes, cloud ink face expressionless looked up at the Li Shen road waiting quietly: "your ancestral grave is passive."

"Is the ancestral grave passive?" Li Chen was stunned.

Someone touched their ancestral grave?

In his stupefied, the female prime minister on one side was full of shock and pulled the corner of Taoist priest Cheng's clothes: "can you figure it out?"

Are you kidding me? Even the ancestral grave can be calculated by reporting a birthday. Isn't it too unreal and fake.

Taoist Cheng took a puff from the corner of his mouth, and habitually hissed: "nonsense, fortune telling is nothing more than looking at a face and the recent disaster. Where can we figure out the passive things of ancestral Tombs? I'm afraid it's going to be immortal?

I think some people may have some skills, but don't exaggerate. We are all peers. Although our skills are not so strong, we all have a score in our hearts as to how much we can achieve in this field. "

Cloud Mo raised an eye to sweep a Taoist who said sarcastic words: "your degree can compare with me?"

"You..."

"Meow..."

What are you? You're just an incompetent Taoist. What are you doing here? You dare to disturb me and smash you out.

Big orange very impatient jump to Cheng Daochang's side, show claws, face threat.