Chapter 875

"Miss Xia, step back!" Han Niang looks a Lin, call a way toward Xia Yuanqiu.

Xia Yuanqiu and Xing Fang quickly retreat behind Han Niang.

Xia Yuanqiu looks at he qiguang, who looks very strange, and asks, "Han Valley master, what's wrong with he qiguang?"

Han Niang said: "the evil spirit in his body has appeared. You are not his opponent."

Xia Yuanqiu nodded: "I understand, Han Valley master must be careful, your daughter is still waiting for you in the space, if not, we should avoid it, do not wantonly show off."

Han Niang shook and said, "Miss Xia, I have to make an end with he qiguang today. Either he or I will die. Now that my daughter is with you, I'm very relieved. I've taught her the way to summon her soul. If I can't live to see my daughter, I'll ask Miss Xia to find a good family for her so that she can be a happy one in peace Ordinary people. "

Xia Yuanqiu shakes her head, sighs and chokes in her throat. It's not easy to be an ordinary person. That little girl is not ordinary by birth. How can she be an ordinary person?

"Han Valley master, children can't leave their mother, you must remember." Xia Yuanqiu said that and took Xing Fang aside to watch the battle.

Han Niang nodded gratefully towards Xia Yuanqiu, with tears flashing in her eyes. When she looked back at he qiguang, it was the icy light.

He qiguang's body suddenly turned into a thick smoke, rolling in. In the blink of an eye, he wrapped Han Niang. Han Niang couldn't see what she was doing in the thick smoke, but she could only hear the sound of Zizi. The sharp fingernails of the fierce ghost kept grabbing Han Niang, but Han Niang didn't move like a mountain. Her mouth was full of incantations, and her fingers were full of blood. The sharp roar of the fierce ghost became more and more intense Smoke more and more rich, almost Han Niang the whole person did not enter.

A moment later, in the thick smoke, a bloody light suddenly came out. The light was like a lamp in the dark hell, driving away the darkness and bringing light.

The rolling smoke was engulfed by the bloody light, and the image of he qiguang gradually appeared. His face was painful, and his whole face seemed to have been twisted. He held his head and howled: "stop, stop, please, stop."

If Han Niang didn't hear of it, she still kept reciting the curse between her mouth and pointed to the blood amulet.

The thick smoke poured into the blood amulet like a river into the sea, until the last black smoke around he qiguang was also inhaled.

He qiguang fell to the ground, the sun burned skin on his face recovered quickly, the black air around his eyes disappeared, his face was pale and bloodless, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

Han Niang also sat down on the ground, panting and looking at he qiguang in front of her. The hatred in her eyes is gradually dissipating, replaced by poor people. The so-called poor people must have something hateful. He qiguang is such a person.

When she decided to marry him, she also had some pity for his life experience and body, but unexpectedly, he took advantage of her magic, went astray, and went further and further, to the end.

Today, he has lost all his energy, and his body is as empty as paper. He can't live more than three days.

Xia Yuanqiu rushes forward and takes a shirt from the space ring to cover Han Niang's bruised body.

The evil spirit points to Li, and tears all the clothes on Han Niang's body. Her sharp nails make her skin bloody.

Fortunately, Han Niang is determined and doesn't move on the mountain because of the pain of her body. She has just finished the drawing of the blood amulet. Otherwise, it's not the fierce ghost who died today, but Han Niang.

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