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Why be polite to these miser.

Hu Xiao'er placed the katana on Feng Ge's neck, "I advise you not to act rashly. Your sister is in my hands."

"A ghost that hasn't killed for thousands of years is simply shameful. Killing it would be fine!"

Hu Xiao'er handed the Yellow Talisman over to Zhang Mou, then muttered an incantation and fiercely patted Zhang Mou's head.

In a split-second, Zhang Mou opened his eyes and quickly got up to turn on the light. He realised that he was holding a Yellow Talisman in his hand.

All of this was actually true!

Looking at Hu Xiao'er who was still in deep sleep, cold sweat slowly flowed down his forehead.

Looking at the painting on the wall, there was no more brothel lion dance. It was completely a scene of ruins.

There were Italian cannons beside Hu Xiao'er, firing continuously.

How many invincible value s do I need to earn this time! This was madness!

Hu Xiao'er brandished his katana as he walked along the ancient road, ahead of him were rows and rows of evil spirits charging towards him.

Hu Xiao'er raised his katana and went over. After a while, the ground was covered with evil spirits.

Hu Xiao'er waved her away, but the moment she got up, she thrust her claws at Hu Xiao'er.

Hu Xiao'er had already prepared himself for this, and immediately kicked her towards the sky.

"Fire!" Hu Xiao'er shouted loudly.

The Italian guns were aimed at the old and the bawd in an instant.

With a loud bang, everything returned to normal.

I'll let you fucking sneak attack me!

Hu Xiao'er clapped his hands, looking at the ground full of evil spirits, he was so happy that he was dancing with joy.

The invincible value lying on the ground were things that even gold and silver could not buy back.

He then took out the Demon Refining Gourd.

"Withdraw!"

Immediately, the ghouls burrowed into the gourd in unison.

Hu Xiao'er felt the bottle gourd in his hand become heavier.

"Laozi has gained a bountiful harvest!" Hu Xiao'er shouted.

System: exterminated 674 wraiths, congratulations on reaching Seven Stars Heavenly Master.

System: 025/100 (Lower level, 8-star Heavenly Master)

It was about time! Hu Xiao'er muttered to himself, and then opened his eyes.

The countless warm currents in his body made Hu Xiao'er instantly feel energetic.

Zhang Mou saw that Hu Xiao'er had woken up, and immediately shouted, "Master of Heaven, look at this painting!"

Hu Xiao'er looked over there and saw that the originally beautiful painting was now blank.

It immediately turned into a piece of white paper.

"This is too amazing!" Zhang Mou lamented.

But at the same time, he felt that the discomfort he felt earlier was now completely gone.

"Master, how is the battle going?" Zhang Mou asked.

Hu Xiao'er waved his hand, "I've swept through it."

"What do you mean?"

"It means that they've all been killed."

Zhang Mou raised his thumb, "Awesome!"

The more Hu Xiao'er thought about it, the angrier he got.

"If you did not take the initiative to confess to the black clothed female ghost, would I have fought in such a hurry?"

Zhang Mou laughed, "It was a pure mistake, a pure mistake."

Then he thought, "Something is wrong. I was clearly in a dream, how can I use the System in a dream?"

If the System could be used in his dreams, then why couldn't he do it at Yin Fu last time?

System: Master, you have just entered the barrier, not a dreamland.

Hu Xiao'er: You're saying that this painting is not a painting at all, but a barrier?

System: That's right, it was your soul that entered the barrier just now. This system is implanted into your soul.

Hu Xiao'er: But why not in Yin Fu?

System: The soul will not actively enter the Yin Fu, only the soul of a dead person will enter the Yin Fu, if a living person's soul will enter the Yin Fu, the Yin Master will not accept it, so the only thing you enter the Yin Fu is the Primordial Spirit.

Hu Xiao'er: What is a Primordial Spirit?

System: Master, it seems that you need to read more. Primordial Spirits are the medium for the soul, and they are the spiritual energy within the body of a living person.

So it was like this.

Hu Xiao'er looked out the window at the pitch-black sky. It was three in the morning now, and it was still a little before daybreak.

Since he couldn't sleep right now, why not send Feng Ge's soul to the Yin Fu now?

After all, he had stayed in this world for so many years.

Thus, he took the Hosting Character and laid down.

"I will make a trip to the Yin Fu to bid my farewells!"

Zhang Mou was petrified. Why did it sound like he was going to buy vegetables?

If you want to go, go. If you want to go back, you just have to go back.

He was even f * cking greeting him, clearly showing off.

Zhang Mou sighed, awesome people really have different words.

For someone like him, the most awesome thing he had ever said since he was young was, "Hey, hey, hey!" Student, if you don't have a student ID, don't give it to me. "

If it was Hu Xiao'er, then things might have turned out like this.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Student, do you have a student ID card? No? Be careful that your father may bring you around the Yin Fu! "

Hu Xiao'er walked on the small road that had golden wheat on both sides last time.

Along the way, endless numbers of souls were reporting to the Yin Fu.

Feng Ge followed behind Hu Xiao'er, and looking at her surroundings instantly made him happy.

"How is it? Beautiful, right? "

Feng Ge nodded her head. After living in that painting for hundreds of thousands of years, she could finally see the bright red sunset.

There was also this seemingly endless wheat field. She stretched out her hand and caressed the golden wheat as a look of satisfaction appeared on her face.

"Holy sh * t!" Isn't this General Hu Hong! When Blackie and Whitey saw Hu Xiao'er walking on the road, they excitedly ran over.

"Yo, what a coincidence. I bumped into you two again!" Hu Xiao'er said casually as he put his hands in his pockets.

"That... What? Your excellency doesn't care about vile people! I'm sorry we didn't recognize you last time! "

Hu Xiao'er's eyes stared, "Is there anything to compensate me?"

Dahei and Whitey looked at each other. "What do you want?"

"Heh, this is a hundred-year soul saved by me from the mortal world. The two of you have to help me convince Grandma Meng to give this young lady, Grandma Meng, some soup to drink. Otherwise, she won't be able to reincarnate."

The two ghost servant s thought that as long as they did not do anything bad to the soul, it would not be a problem to stay in the mortal world for a hundred years, so they agreed.