Seeing the panic on Jiang Xinyou's face, the evil spirit couldn't help but laugh with satisfaction, put the red jar back to its original place, slowly bent down his tall body, and enveloped Jiang Xinyou in black mist.

"It's that thing, do you see it clearly? It's the nine-person formation formed by that thing, driving out all the exorcists!"

The evil spirit laughed hahaha, and looked at Jiang Xinyou back and forth with his big copper bell eyes: "Exorcist... you are the next one... I will kill you, and then I can deal with that little bitch Yin Yao!"

From her words, Jiang Xinyou obviously understood that Xia Qianshuang was the ultimate target of the evil spirit. She didn't have time to think about it and immediately took a step back, but the black mist locked her tightly. She couldn't move even after taking one step back, so she could only stare.

His eyes asked sternly: "What hatred does she have between you and why do you want to kill her?"

"The hatred between me and her is so great. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have spent tens of thousands of years hiding in another dimension to survive! This time, she fell into my hands herself. If you want to blame her, I will blame her.

That man overestimated his ability and chose to resurrect you all in this space. He is simply asking for death!"

With that said, the evil spirit opened its devil's palm again and suddenly pressed down on Jiang Xinyou's Tianling Cap.

She couldn't dodge, so she had to close her eyes tightly and pray to Yeyue and the others to find her quickly.

But this time, even Jiang Xinyou could not imagine that she would not need help from others. When the evil spirit approached her, she subconsciously raised her arms to block it. The evil spirit seemed to have seen something terrible and suddenly screamed and backed away.

"I can't believe that your spiritual power is no worse than that little bitch..."

The evil spirit gritted his teeth and let out a breath of bad breath.

When she opened her eyes again, Jiang Xinyou discovered that a golden "#" character appeared on her palm.

It's strange that she didn't draw this thing on her hand at all. Where did this rune come from?

Without any time to think, Jiang Xinyou raised her right hand again, pointed the rune at the evil spirit, and shouted sternly: "Let me out! I want to leave the illusion!"

Bang.

As the evil spirit roared violently, the darkness in front of him disintegrated bit by bit, turning into pieces of ashes scattered in the air.

That hoarse and terrifying laughter still echoed in my ears: "Baby girl, when I repair my true body, you are no match for me with your little tricks! From now on, you will be good-looking!"

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"ah!"

Jiang Xinyou shouted and woke up from her dream. Wherever she looked, there was still a blue tent.

But at this moment, Leng Yan and Ye Yue were beside her, and Xia Qianshuang also looked at her with a worried look.

pinching her arm hard, Jiang Xinyou gritted her teeth and sighed: "I was controlled by that thing again! The most disgusting thing is that this time it actually transformed into Qian Shuang. Fortunately, I saw through it!"

Jiang Xinyou said angrily, feeling Xia Qianshuang's gentle hands slowly holding her.

"Xinyou...I, I'm scared..."

Looking at thousands of pairs of twinkling eyes, as if tears were surging, Jiang Xinyou was a little confused. She saw Xia Qian holding two witchcraft cards in her hands, one was the God of Death holding a blade, and the other was the God of Death hiding in the door.

The child after...

"Assassination?"

Hearing this, Xia Qianshuang couldn't help but be startled, and asked with trembling lips: "Do you know the meaning of these two cards?"
Chapter completed!