Save the Heavens from the Return of the Spell

It tastes almost like red bean pie.

Not that tasty either.

It seems that these two natives of the soul world have really been separated from the real world for too long.

Chen Yan suddenly felt sympathetic.

"What?"

"Don't just kick Ah Shan suddenly, why do you want us to get out?"

"Have you got water in your head?"

"Don't you want to live?"

"what?"

Suddenly, a burst of fierce cursing attracted the attention of Chen Yan and his party.

"Go, take a look!"

Kazama Wheel suddenly became a little excited.

Pulling Yuan Liuli and Chen Yan, they ran towards the direction of the sound.

Chen Yan had no interest at first, but seeing Yuan Liuli and Kazama Wheel looking excited, he had no choice but to follow along.

On some remote road, a young man with yellow hair was confronting four young men.

"Is this the battle between delinquent boys? So excited!"

Kazama Wheel excitedly said.

Even Yuan Liuli's eyes were full of excitement.

Chen Yan felt a little helpless, the two of you have also attended the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art for more than a year, and you can be counted as the people who are the reserve gods of death. Seeing the little hooligans fighting in this world, you are so excited!

"This little yellow hair is a bit arrogant, but he was the one who made the first move!"

Kazama Wheel exclaimed.

"Hmph! Dyeing yellow hair is not a good thing at first sight!"

Yuan Liuli snorted coldly.

"Not necessarily."

Chen Yan noticed the broken vase by the side of the road, the overturned skateboard, and the ghost behind the little yellow hair.

"Are you dumb?"

One of the four youths suddenly roared and rushed towards Xiao Huangmao.

Little Huangmao didn't move, and kicked the head of the young man who was attacking him.

The young man fell down.

The three youths who did not come over were full of horror.

"Ah Nian was also knocked down!"

"What's the origin of this guy? Something is going to happen!"

"Isn't this too horizontal?"

"Is he crazy? If he wants to go up now, he must be dead."

Kazama Wheel looked a little dissatisfied: "These four guys are too cowardly."

Minamoto Ruri nodded while eating Taiyaki with relish.

The little yellow-haired man was so powerful that he pointed to the broken vase next to the electric pole on the road: "Keep your dog eyes wide open! What is that? That guy over there, tell me!"

The young man who was targeted made a smart move, and replied reflexively: "That's a sacrifice for the kid who died here!"

"Good answer!"

As the little yellow hair said, he kicked the young man who answered in the face!

Then he roared angrily, "Then why did the vase fall down?"

"Well, we didn't pay attention when we were skateboarding...so..."

Several young people helped their companions up, glanced at each other, and whispered.

"Then don't apologize to her!"

The little yellow hair pointed at the back angrily!

A little girl floating in the air with blood on her face suddenly appeared behind Xiao Huangmao.

Immediately, the four youths were frightened out of their wits!

"It's all our fault, sorry, never dare again!"

"please forgive!"

"Sorry, it's all our fault!"

As they said that, the four young men pissed off.

Xiao Huangmao looked at the backs of the four young men who were gradually disappearing, and suddenly said: "I think they will not dare to come again after being so scared."

"Sorry, I thought of a way like this."

"It's okay, no matter what, I begged you to help me drive them away, and I can't do otherwise."

The ghost smiled softly.

"Then, someday I will bring flowers to see you."

The little yellow hair said, and took a step.

"Okay, thank you, big brother, I can finally live a few days of quiet life these days."

The ghost said happily.

"Thank you, let's reincarnate as soon as possible!"

Little Huangmao waved his back to the ghost.

Xiao Huangmao casually carried his schoolbag on his shoulders. Suddenly, he stared at the three people at the entrance of the alley. These three people were all wearing high school uniforms. On the left was a beautiful woman eating taiyaki, and on the right It was a guy with an arrogant face, while the man in the middle had short black hair and a gentle smile.

I don't know why, although there is nothing strange about the three of them other than their good looks.

But the instinct in Xiao Huangmao's heart faintly told him, don't mess with these three people!

These three people are dangerous!

Xiao Huangmao naturally believed in his instincts for many years.

Silently walked past these three people.

Just when they passed by.

Suddenly, the guy who looked a little arrogant said: "Boy, you played well."

Little Huangmao glanced at it, walked out without saying a word.

"This brat is a bit arrogant."

Kazama Wheel murmured: "It's rare to want to point him out."

"As far as your three-legged cat kung fu is concerned, don't be ashamed."

Yuan Ruri ate sea bream.

"Let's go, the excitement is over. We should get down to business."

Chen Yan smiled gently, the crimson flames condensed and formed in the air, and the karma red lotus appeared in Chen Yan's hands.

Chen Yan walked straight towards the ghost.

Chapter 156 Kurosaki Ichigo and Kuchiki Rukia

"Big brother, what are you going to do?"

The ghost naturally noticed Chen Yan's actions, so he couldn't help but said with a little fear.

She wanted to run away.

But the air around her seemed to freeze.

Make her immobile.

Chen Yan squatted gently beside the ghost, and touched the ghost's little head: "Don't be afraid, brother will send you to become a Buddha."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yan reversed the career of Huo Honglian, pointed the handle of the knife at the ghost's forehead, and pressed it lightly.

Immediately, there was a crimson lotus mark on the ghost's forehead.

The lotus flower blooms, and the ghost disappears into the world in the light.

"Thank you, big brother."

"you are welcome."

Looking at the deserted street.

Chen Yan said softly.

Suddenly, he felt a warm current pouring into his body, and his strength increased faintly. Although it was only a little bit, Chen Yan could indeed feel it.

"Interesting, sending a ghost to become a Buddha can actually enhance my strength."

Chen Yan murmured.

He had never heard of a god of death with this ability.

Is this also something special about him?

"Is this the ability of Death God?"

Yuan Liuli said enviously.