My Female Ghost is Super Fierce

It's like the kind of parent yelling at the child.

However, when the voice appeared, both Fang Tiancheng and Qi Bairong were all stiff.

The reason is very simple, the position where the voice came from, it came from behind them.

It felt like the person who spoke up was standing behind them and clinging to them.

"Xuanming Yanghuo, spirituality and three cleanliness, disease!"

At the moment when the voice sounded, the spell in Fang Tiancheng's hand was already erected.

When Fang Tiancheng turned around, the fire was already flickering.

The next moment, in Fang Tiancheng's line of sight, the face in front of him looked wrinkled, and the skin of half of his face was pulled.

The old woman who came down was already burned by the flames, and after screaming, it turned into Yin Qi and retreated into the darkness.

"what!"

At the same time, the children who were running wild in the distance all made a series of sharp shouts and stopped in unison.

He stepped down and looked at Fang Tiancheng without moving.

Under the reflection of the light, the eyes of these children are all empty, no matter their faces or bodies are fresh

bloody.

"No, not dead, that ghost was level four just now."

Seeing that the old woman escaped and disappeared, Fang Tiancheng responded quickly.

When speaking, Fang Tiancheng couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Not only did he not feel the joy and relaxation after repelling the ghost, but instead.

It's getting more and more nervous.

At the beginning, it turned out to be a fourth-level ghost, pay attention to prove that the ghost in this ghost nest is strong

Much higher than they imagined.

However, without waiting for Fang Tiancheng to think about it, the next scene has already begun to make Fang Tiancheng's whole body's blood freeze.

In the same way, a chill slammed from the soles of the feet from the heavenly spirits, constantly revolving up and down the whole body.

With the sharp screams of the madly running children, on the street where Fang Tiancheng and several others were, a

Dao Dao's figure appeared.

But in just a few seconds, dozens of figures appeared on the street that was originally cold to the extreme.

Each of them had their faces facing Fang Tiancheng, and their green eyes stared at them.

At the same time, on the street, a Peking Opera-like opera suddenly sounded.

Like an invisible horn, the sound quickly filled the entire street as soon as it appeared.

(to Zhao)

Above the entire street, the black yin that was originally difficult to detect floated in the air of the street like a haze.

middle. ".It's over, it's over."

Looking at the dozens of ghosts around the street, whether it is Taoist Yuxu or Qi Bairong holding a magic weapon, and Fabai are all

She couldn't help but take a step back, her lips turning white with fright at this moment.

"boom\"

However, at this moment, a roaring sound emerged.

In front of everyone, a white light suddenly flashed.

In the sight of everyone, a crack suddenly appeared in the street in front of him.

In the next second, Gao Yang, who was smoking a cigarette, slowly stepped out of this crack.

After glancing at the ecstatic Fang Tiancheng, Gao Yang took another look at the ghosts on the street.

There was already a glint in his eyes.

Stared at by Gao Yang's gaze, the ghosts gathered in the street suddenly felt a cold feeling for some reason.

Sleep.

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Chapter 183 People are indeed easy to learn

Gao Yang did not expect that in such a short period of time, so many ghosts would gather here.

I heard Jiang Yongning say before that there are about a hundred ghosts in this ghost nest.

But just for a short while, there were more than thirty around them.

If the same is true for the other four groups, I am afraid that the number of people in this ghost nest will be much larger than what the Bits Office expects.

After shaking the cigarette ashes, Gao Yang raised his brows.

For others, the increase in the number of ghosts is obviously not a good thing.

But for Gao Yang, the greater the number of these ghosts, the greater the gain for Gao Yang this time.

After all, as long as it's not level 6, it's all-match for Gao Yang.

Blood earned.

After a quick calculation in his heart, Gao Yang came to this conclusion.

Afterwards, after throwing the cigarette butts in his hand on the ground, his eyes swept over the ghosts one by one, and Gao Yang's hand

The Chinese-French tactic moved quickly.

After a few tricks between his fingers, his body's True Qi quickly changed, and Gao Yang suddenly let out a low voice.

"The above is the clear and the turbid, and Xuan Ting is the lead."

The voice fell, and Gao Yang was already having arcs escaping continuously.

The power of thunder quickly gathered in the diffuse, and finally 273 formed a foot-like in front of Gao Yang.