Chapter 174

"Here we are, old man."

Bad old man is still leisurely drinking tea, did not expect that the little girl so soon back.

"Have you figured it out?"

"No, we've come to practice what you said."

He almost didn't spit out a mouthful of tea.

"What are you talking about?"

"I said I brought back the masters and invited them for you."

Shadow Qi, wearing a Taoist robe, is forced to become a master who can invite people from the underworld!

There was no fluctuation on his face, and his heart was full of tears_ ಥ。

"Master? Little girl, how is he The old man pointed to the shadow and looked incredible.

"How's it going? Strong and powerful. " Lingqing also punched.

The emperor's sacrifice is embarrassing.

I feel that my wife is like the God stick who swindles me to eat and drink. It's also a special kind of pit.

But what can he do? He can only spoil.

"Little girl, if you can do it, the old man you said will agree."

"Cheerfulness!"

Ling Qing made a refueling gesture towards the shadow Qi, and then took her husband to sit and watch!

Shadow Apocalypse

In order to succeed at one time, Lingqing also conceals his own breath.

"Old man, does your wife have any personal belongings?"

The old man watched the shadow warily and said, "yes, what does the young man use it for?"

"Well, evocation needs a specific medium."

The old man was dubious and hesitated for a while before he took out a small shoe from his arms: "remember to return it to me afterwards. If it's damaged, the old man will leave you all here with me!"

"I won't give you this chance."

Shadow Qi took a small shoe and dripped his fingertip blood on it.

The peach sword was stained with yellow Rune paper and passed a circle in the glutinous rice.

Paint, sprinkle, and jump!

To do this sword dance, shadow Qi refuses. It seems so stupid.

The emperor's eyes hurt when he saw it: "Qing Qing, are you sure you can do it?"

"Yes, it should be OK." Actually, she's not sure.

Dark clouds are rising, and the cool wind blows the flag.

People in the public feel that the temperature around has dropped.

Lingqing put the cloak on Xiaofu.

"Baby, I'm fine. This is what I gave you to wear."

Emperor Si was about to solve it. She quickly pressed his hand and said, "no!"

"I have a coat!"

In front of him, he took out another coat and put it on: "now you can rest assured."

"Well..."

He clenched her little hand to warm her. In fact, his body temperature was lower than that of the spirit.

So she warmed him up, and she was happy to do it anyway.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and even the spirit flag is about to blow down.

Bad old man's heart is more and more excited, can this boy really do it?

Lingqing is a little worried about this posture. It doesn't look like an ordinary soul.

But she detected that the old man's wife and children had not died.

There won't be any mistakes and it will become a complaint!

She was a little flustered, not afraid of fighting, but she wanted to maintain her image!

My husband is still here!

Shadow Qi is hard to maintain the expenditure of soul power. He finds it hard to summon a soul.

Unless there's something fishy.

What he didn't expect was that it rained!

The burning branches of peach trees were watered out.

Is this a failure?

Ling Qing immediately stood up and roared: "the shadow opens, dodge!"

The sharp wind with a piercing chill hit.

The shadow Qi quickly stepped back and stopped it with his wooden sword. It didn't cut his neck, but a strand of hair was broken.

"Husband, you stay here, don't go out."

She gave him a kiss on the lip and laid a defensive array to protect him.

"Qing Qing..."

Emperor Si refused such protection. He was bounced back before he stepped out.

He could clearly see a faint figure in the rain.

"Are you all right?"

"Nothing, master."

Ling Qingleng looked at the old man and said, "don't tell me this is the person you want to see."