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Chapter 158 Tiger Jiao Appears

"Oh my god, it's a ghost!"

Yang Jing jumped up in horror. The bride with a red veil opened was not a beautiful beauty. She was clearly a woman with a pumpkin face, a stubborn face, and a swollen mouth like a sausage. She was extremely ugly.

"Oh, what's wrong with you? They're just a ghost." The bride said shyly.

"Isn't it said that Luo Hongyi is unparalleled? How could it be..." Yang Jing looked at the shy look of the female ghost in front of him, and felt that she was suffering great trauma in her heart.

Although it was just a show at the beginning, the difference between the bride's appearance and the reality was too big.

"Hate, aren't they beautiful?"

The female ghost covered her face with her hands and made a shy move.

Yang Jing saw her doing this, and felt a turbulent flow in her stomach. One voice in her ear advised him to recite a spell to control the female ghost now, and the other voice asked him to trick the Red Spirit Pearl first.

After all, he was not sure whether the method of imprisonment of the phoenix crown and red veil was really feasible. If he couldn't fully control it, he could just escape.

There was a war between heaven and man in my mind, and in the end, the latter idea prevailed.

"Beautiful, so beautiful, even more beautiful than the fairy in the sky." Yang Jing made a smile that was even worse than crying. The emotional intelligence that had originally reached its peak seemed to drop to freezing point again at this moment.

My mind was blank and I couldn't speak.

"Since the family is beautiful, why are you still standing there? Come over and spend the night together." The female ghost threw a charming look at him and waved to him.

Yang Jing felt another uproar in his stomach, and he felt extremely uncomfortable in his physiological condition, but he was encouraging himself.

I am for the people of the world and for the sake of justice in the world, and I cannot be afraid of hardships.

Isn’t it just a time to sacrifice myself? I want to be that great hero and must not retreat in the last moment.

Step by step to the female ghost.

Seeing him coming, the female ghost closed her eyes, raised her chin, pouted her sausage mouth, looking expectant.

Yang Jing looked at the stubble on her face and the big nose hairs that exposed her nostrils, and another desire to vomit came, and quickly turned his head.

"Oh, official, what's wrong with you? Didn't you just say that you were thinking about them day and night? Now they are right in front of you, come quickly."

The female ghost waited for a long time to meet, but when she saw that Yang Jing was not taking action, she couldn't help but say with some dissatisfaction.

Yang Jing turned around when he heard the speech, but when he saw the ugly face of the female ghost, he felt extremely uncomfortable again and turned his head again.

The female ghost held his face and kissed him in the mouth.

“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Yang Jing was extremely sad and angry, and he kept struggling, but the female ghost was surprisingly powerful and could not break free.

In despair, he planned to recite the spell to activate the phoenix crown and robe, but his mouth was blocked and he could not speak, so he could only make a "whip" sound of unknown meaning.

I felt sad and angry inside, tears were spinning in my eyes, and my face was extremely numb.

After kissing for a long time, Yang Jing felt that he was almost suffocated to death. The female ghost let go of her mouth, her lips were red, and a hot feeling came from it, and it was already swollen.

"Officiale, come on."

The female ghost never covered up again, turned over and pressed Yang Jing on the bed, and took off his clothes crazily.

"Ling Qingyun, suppress all evil spirits, rise up!"

Yang Jing, who finally seized the opportunity, no longer hesitated and recited the magic mantra.

The golden and red light flowed on the female ghost's body, and the phoenix crown and red robe instantly turned into a golden net and put her net in it.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

The female ghost screamed, using her hands and feet at the same time, trying to break free, but the gold net became tighter and tighter.

"You unfaithful man, you deceived me and I want to kill you." She said with a desolate and helpless face, and she said with some hatred.

Seeing that the phoenix crown and red robe were effective, Yang Jing did not go up to get the fire spirit beads as soon as possible, but instead found a vase.

"vomit..."

He spit out the food he had eaten at night and vomited for a long time before he felt his abdomen calmed down.

He didn't want to see the female ghost again, so he simply picked up the bed sheet and put it on his head, then picked up the fire spirit bead on her chest and prepared to leave here.

However, when he lifted the curtain, he saw Huang Ying and his sister Xian'er being tied up and thrown to the ground.

"Baopo, sister, what's going on? Why are you here?"

An extremely bad feeling arose in Yang Jing's heart.

"Brother, run, this is a trap." Xian'er had already changed back to the blue-clothed appearance. When Yang Jing came out, she shouted quickly.

"What the hell is going on? What happened? Brother Feng?"

Yang Jing looked anxious and hurried forward to untie the ropes on the two of them.

"Brother, please avoid it." Xian'er shouted at this time.

A golden claw popped out in an instant and grabbed Yang Jing from behind.

Yang Jing's heart was trembling, and he flashed to the side, avoiding this claw in a slightest.

"I actually avoided it." The tiger dragon's voice was a little stunned, "It seems that you have made great progress."

"It's you!"

Yang Jing turned his head and saw clearly the appearance of the visitor. He turned out to be the monster who defeated him head-on three years ago and almost killed him in his claws.

But now he is stronger than before, and he has a sense of oppression far exceeding that of three years ago.

"Yang Jing, we're meeting again." The tiger dragon grinned, looking even more ferocious.

"Why are you here? Did you catch my sisters?"

Yang Jing looked alert, stretched his right hand to the side, and the ancient magic sword automatically fell into his hand.

"Let's relax, as long as you cooperate well, I won't hurt you."

Hu Jiao spread his hands and signaled that he had no malice.

"Then you let my sister and the others go first." Yang Jing was unmoved, still looking alert, and clenched the magic sword in his hand.

"That won't work." Hu Jiao shook his head.

"What exactly do you want and what purpose do you have?"

Yang Jing's palm was already sweating. Whether it was the shadow left by the tiger dragon that had defeated him, or the demonic aura that was extremely rich all over the tiger dragon, he was extremely afraid of it.

"Isn't what I want right in front of me?"

The tiger dragon sneered, and his body suddenly rushed out. The golden horror axe flew into his hand in an instant. The golden axe was raised and slashed violently.

His speed was so fast that when Yang Jing reacted, he had already arrived in front of him. Yang Jing was shocked and quickly picked up the magic sword and slashed horizontally.

Bang!

A metallic attack color spread, and Yang Jing flew backwards, landed on the ground and fell for a few steps to stabilize his body.

"The attack just now is almost at the foundation-building stage."

The tiger dragon took it slightly in his heart. Yang Jing obviously seemed to have low cultivation and had not even achieved the foundation-building cultivation level, but whenever he was really in danger, his strength seemed to suddenly rise.

And now he is not relying on the power of the sword spirit. How could he be bullied by the female ghost inside just now?

Besides the magic sword, there are probably other strange things in this Yang Jing.

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