When the car started, Hong Xu turned around and looked at the body in the back seat.

I don't feel any hostility. I'm very peaceful. It doesn't even seem to be possessed by a soul, but it's like being possessed by a spirit.

But he and he Zhen saw that a white figure flashed on the body.

I'll go, Xia Xi will raise ghosts??

Do you want to be so awesome??

The two old men looked at each other, turned their heads for a long time and looked at Xia Xi: "the art of ghosts is extremely evil. You'd better not always use these things. In case you eat them back, it will be very bad for you."

Xia Xi nodded. She still knew this truth, but this soul really wouldn't bite herself.

"I didn't raise her. She just borrowed one of my things to live. There will be no problem."

Wen Yanhe nodded and asked no more questions.

There are many capable people in China's history for so many years. Some things are recorded in history books, including yuan Tiangang and others. However, there are many capable people living in seclusion in the mountains. No one knows, and many magical things have been handed down. It's normal that they haven't seen them.

I just feel a little curious.

It can raise ghosts, keep souls together, even laugh at the evil smell of ghosts, and wear a layer of pure aura. What kind of magic baby is this??

I really want to see it!!!

This summer sun is really powerful!

Even if it's a cow, there are all kinds of babies on it. It's really... 6666

But he Zhen is more interested in this soul than Xia Xi's baby.

He smiled and chatted up with "Meisha": "little friend, what year and month were you born?"

"Meisha" glanced at him, and the sea blue pupil slowly moved back and looked straight ahead.

Hong Xu slapped him on the back of his head and shouted, "are you stupid? Can you use Chinese? It's obviously a foreigner's body!"

He Zhen held his bag at the back of his head for a while and was speechless. He racked his brains before he came up with a sentence: "hello???"

Xia Xi wants to laugh. These two old people are so interesting.

However, "Meisha" still had no response, his eyes were calm and looked straight ahead.

"Xiao Xi, where are we going?"

Zhan Yu drove into the city.

"Shooting gallery."

If you don't want to, Zhan Yu turns around and goes straight to the shooting hall.

Meisha's marksmanship is very good. At least he can't let the temple and old Cohen see any flaws.

She wants to teach the ghost to shoot.

Into the shooting gallery, there are already many people inside.

Foreigners are very keen on sports, and even many people are keen on shooting.

Seeing several oriental faces coming in, these blonde foreigners couldn't help looking over frequently.

"Hey, can you shoot, too?"

A young man with red hair came over with a gun, took off his goggles and blocked Xia Xi with a smile.

"Hey, I know you. The Oriental face in golden pupil ⑥, your name is Xia Xi!"

Xia Xi glanced at him and said faintly, "get out of the way."

"Hey, don't be so cold! By the way, you did very well in golden pupil ⑥. You did a great job in both martial arts and shooting. Especially you shot at the helicopter while you were moving the speedboat. You were really handsome!!"

Joan showed the appearance of a senior fan and still blocked Xia Xi's road.

However, Xia Xi frowned and looked at the past coldly. It was the same sentence: "get out of the way."

Joan sneered: "look, is this an artist's attitude towards fans?"