Out of instinct, Li Mubai had to let go of Aunt Ping and covered his chest with his palm. Aunt Ping was so strong that it was beyond his imagination. It hurt a little more than Zhang Shu had pinched his shoulder before.

He was not far from below the stairs. Although his whole body seemed to be falling apart, his right foot was even more heartbroken. It seemed that his ankle was sprained, but fortunately, the bone on his body was not broken, so he turned and limped towards the door after going downstairs. There was a voice in his heart shouting, "I can't die, I can't die!"

A strong survival** spread from my heart. There were not many lights on in the house, but now it suddenly went out. The temperature in the house dropped significantly, and the door was tightly closed.

When Li Mubai saw that he could not open the door no matter what, he felt desperate again, looking flustered.

Seeing that Li Mubai was about to escape, Aunt Ping did not chase after anything, but stood on the second floor, looking coldly at the panicked Li Mubai.

"You can't escape. The aura on your body is very unique. You can actually escape from the little ghost. But this time you are not so lucky. It's good to refine your soul into a ghost slave. I guess your ability is a little bit greater than that of the little ghost."

Aunt Ping held a bronze tripod in her left hand, and a strong sense of confidence appeared in her eyes. On the contrary, Li Mubai was the toy in his hand and could be controlled at any time, so naturally she didn't worry that he would escape.

"It's so vicious. If you use tricks to harm others, aren't you afraid of punishment from the master? My parents are in love freely. Why do you scold my mother?"

Li Mubai leaned against the gate, raised the ebony sword in his right hand, and looked at Aunt Ping, who was standing tall with breath, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Hmph, how can you, a child, understand the grudge between me and her? Hehe, if you make you a ghost slave, that bitch will probably be furious."

After Aunt Ping laughed, she suddenly opened the bronze top cover and a sharp roar came out.

Li Mubai suddenly felt that the air around him became very sticky, and an uncontrollable sense of danger arose from his heart. A layer of frost visible to the naked eye spread down from the stairwell. His screams became more and more sharp, but Aunt Ping looked as if nothing had happened and looked very calm.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, as if an invisible little hand directly grabbed his neck. This little hand was very strong, just like an adult's big hand, which made Li Mubai breathless!

"cut!"

Li Mubai waved the ebony sword with his right hand and slashed hard in front of him. A sharp roar came, which made his ears numb, but because of the ebony sword, the little hand that tied his neck tightly loosened.

When he looked closely, he took a breath of air conditioning. He saw a baby with a faint golden light floating two meters away in front of him. The baby had already formed, with a shiny green light at the corners of his eyes, and his small mouth opened, revealing two sharp teeth.

"Is this the so-called little devil?"

He swallowed, and the surroundings were quiet, with only the laughter from the little ghost. Aunt Ping was standing in the corridor on the second floor, with a graceful posture and a sneer on the corner of her mouth. Li Mubai's slash just now did not cause any harm to the little ghost.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The bell rang out louder and became more and more rapid. The little ghost baby's eyes suddenly opened and his body suddenly disappeared.

"Oops!"

Li Mubai's head started to hurt violently, and it seemed like fire was burning between his eyebrows. A violent sense of crisis enveloped him, and he couldn't care about the pain all over his body. His body rolled down. At the moment he rolled down, the little ghost appeared where he was originally. The little ghost opened his mouth and bit it hard. Seeing that he had bitten him, he was a little angry and his body disappeared again. This time, Li Mubai was not so lucky. The little ghost appeared directly between his neck and opened his mouth and bit.

The little ghost's sharp teeth pierced into Li Mubai's neck, his skin torn apart, and warm blood gushed out.

Pain! The endless severe pain came from his neck. He felt the blood flowing very quickly. After the ghost's green eyes sucked his blood, they became brighter, and waves of dizziness swept over.

No, no, how could I fall into a little devil? I want to survive!

Li Mubai's eyes, which had almost closed, suddenly opened, and recalled some of the contents of the ghost-catching notes in his mind. He grabbed the ebony sword and stood it upright on his chest, and pinched the seal technique with his left hand. No matter what, only by trying it, he knew it would work.

"All things are like heaven and earth, the spirit of heaven and earth, and they capture ghosts and gods, and their magical weapons are like fire, and they are as urgent as laws and regulations!"

After the spell was recited, a very strange phenomenon suddenly occurred. He was pinching the left hand of the magic trick, and suddenly a heat flowed out from his body to his fingertips. Li Mubai was overjoyed and pointed at the ebony sword in front of him.

Suddenly a black light flowed on the surface of the ebony sword. Li Mubai sneered, held the sword in his right hand, and slashed the little ghost holding his neck and sucking blood.
Chapter completed!