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Chapter One Hundred and Eighteen The Power of Talismans(1/2)

"Want to leave?"

After understanding the other party's intention, Jin Suiyuan frowned. The warrior commanded Lu Zhan. Even if he practiced his light skills and body skills in a supernatural way, he could not maintain balance in the air for a long time. The ghost was floating and the world was wandering. Once he left, even if he wanted to chase him, he would become empty talk.

So he can only completely surrender before he leaves!

He jumped onto the steel frame on the top of the stage, and the gold followed the fate like a soaring golden eagle, spreading its wings, rushing to the sky with its head held high, scattered intent, and pointed its sword at the ghost.

Wenting was surrounded, and each person and ghost was as if swallowed by the night. In the end, it almost disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Invisibility?"

Facing the ghost, even if Jin Suiyuan can sense the breath, there is no precise position, and any attack will become a flaw, which is a taboo for warriors.

But the next moment, he suddenly remembered that others could not see it, but Lin Dongbai could, so he shouted: "Old Zhao, where is the ghost?"

"Ah?" Lin Dongbai had already been stunned by the battle. At this time, he heard the shout and came back to his senses. He looked into the sky with his eyes focused and happened to see the headless ghost flying towards the north. He hurriedly responded: "It's ten meters northeast of you!"

When he was talking, Jin Suiyuan flew out five golden needles. The golden needles were separated by his hand, as if a golden lacquer fan suddenly opened, and the golden light scattered, making him look heroic.

The headless ghost couldn't dodge and actually pulled Wenting in front of him and regarded it as a scapegoat.

"Back!"

These golden needles are pulled by internal force, like thousands of silk threads that control their trajectory. When your fingers are raised up, the five golden needles return to the nest like flying swallows. They turn the spear head together, draw a strange arc in the air, and shoot into the headless ghost from behind.

Ghost seal, ghost cave, ghost hall, ghost palace, ghost letter, and a ghost heart and ghost soul were instantly injured.

"My Yin power, come back, come back!"

Just like a person is cut and six holes, terrifying Yin power surges out from the soul of the headless ghost. One by one, the ghost faces are struggling, roaring, and roaring like tearing, and extremely painful, shaped like a hell.

The Yin Ling's body was almost in a state of madness. Wen Ting in her arms was like a pillow, falling off her body, and her head fell to the ground.

"Tingting!"

"Wenting!"

Facing such a thrilling scene, Li Xue and Lin Dongbai's heart almost thrilled to their throats. It was more than 20 meters high. If they landed on the ground, they would definitely fall into a human persimmon cake, and they would be dead and alive!

"Help!"

Wenting's eyes were filled with tears and she screamed. She was in her early twenties and had just sprouted in her acting career. She finally won the fruits of victory. How could she die easily?

Besides, she has never been in love, has not met a man that has moved her, and has not tasted the happiness that ordinary women deserve. She is unwilling to give up, and fate has arranged for her!

But when he heard the sharp wind sound from his ears, Wen Ting was drowned and she was completely lost. She only saw the darkness below, and the breath of death seemed like a huge mouth, waiting for her to fall in coldly.

But there is no way out for the sky. Jin bent down with the fate, and the Nine Profound Steps unfolded, and his body was like a phantom, almost unable to capture his breath.

He pulled the coat and turned into a twisted flower, just like an ancient water sleeve, rolled Wenting's graceful slender waist. With the force of his arm, Wenting stopped in the air, and Jin Suiyu took the power to hold it in his arms.

"It's really strange that the willful women are afraid of them!"

Looking at the pretty white face, Jin Suiyuan seemed to have discovered the new continent and laughed.

Opening his eyes in a daze, Wenting sweated coldly, and felt her chest tightness. When she looked up, she saw the unethical man holding her waist with one hand. Hua Rong was shocked and struggled subconsciously.

"Don't move around if you don't want to die!"

Seeing her resisting, Jin Suiyuan didn't care about mercy on the fragrance and jade. She wrapped her right hand over her back and locked her jade neck with her left hand, just tied her into a hairy crab with a rope.

Wenting has always been doing what she wants to mess with. She will definitely give back twice as much, but she is drunk at this time.

Looking at the boy up close, she could almost hear her heartbeat, the deer was rushing around, and the hot male aura accompanied her breathing and intoxicated her heart, as if the sun had dispelled the haze, and everything was redeemed.

"What's wrong with me?"

Her eyebrows and eyes drooped and her face flushed. Wenting was so nervous that she forgot where she was, but her hands unconsciously grasped the collar of the former. Her confused expression was so beautiful.

The beauty was in her arms, and Jin Suiyuan's throat was dry, her eyes deflected awkwardly, stepped in the air, and passed by the head of the audience.

When he landed on the stage, Wenting limbs were limp and her body was almost unobstructed against his chest.

His heart was slightly hot, Jin Suiyuan took a breath and said lightly: "Domineering woman, when will you hold me?"

Wenting seemed to be intoxicated. In a sudden realization, she suddenly fled from her arms like a rabbit. Her little face blushed and she stuttered: "Who, who wants to hug you? Less narcissistic and impolite man!"

"Tingting!"

Lin Dongbai helped Li Xue to walk from the side of the stage. Seeing that Wenting was unscathed, Li Xue was so excited that she burst into tears. She hugged her and cried in tears.

"Sister Xue, I'm fine. Don't cry anymore, woo..."

The jade hand wiped the tears for Li Xue, and Wenting herself had already become a tearful person. The two women hugged each other and cried, and the pear blossoms were filled with rain, which was deeply touching.

"Old Gao, are we doing something good?"

Lin Dongbai pulled the corners of his mouth, as if he had a dream. Who would have thought that a good concert would actually attract attacks from ghosts. If you say it, it would be earth-shaking!

"Saving people and saving the world is of course a good thing." Jin Suiyuan smiled slightly, but her face was not clear. Then she turned to look into the air: "Catch him first!"

“Buzz!”

Just as he was about to use the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, the Taoist Talisman in his pocket suddenly buzzed, turned into a brown light, and headed straight for the headless ghost.

"not good!"

Jin Suiyuan's heart sank. He knew that the power of this talisman was no match for ordinary ghosts at the peak of their heyday. The headless ghost was sealed by golden needles and was already at the end of his strength. Once the Taoist talisman came out, it would inevitably be destroyed. How can we find the mastermind behind the scenes?

The white ape used his right hand to move out of the valley, and the claws rushed across the sky, barely touching a corner of the Taoist talisman, but he lost his hand.

"It's too late!"

He suddenly looked up and the talisman meteor flew across the sky like a moon, and the faint light scattered everywhere, shining down like millions of hangings, covering the headless ghost.

The strange runes flashed with hundreds of lusters, just like a person crafting his pen in the void. The mysterious power grew between the lines, purifying all things and destroying evil spirits.

"ah!"

The headless ghost was severely injured by Jin Suiyuan, and almost lost 70% of the Yin power. The four human faces had already faded away, leaving only a ghost body. After being captured by the spiritual power of the Taoist talisman, the Lingshu and the Earth Soul were pulled apart.

You should know that there are three souls of living people: heavenly soul, earthly soul, and life soul.

After death, the heavenly soul wanders away and falls under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Way. The earthly soul goes to the underworld, and the life soul is reduced, which means that the life life has ended.

If the earth soul is not accepted, it will be generated as a ghost, and the ghost body is hidden in the coffin. Once the earth soul and the coffin are separated, it will inevitably be destroyed and disappear in the three realms.

"Is this spiritual pressure?"

Looking at the scene in the air in disbelief, Jin Suiyuan seemed to be pressed by a mountain, so she couldn't breathe dullly. After practicing the wood-induced art, he often sensed the flow of spiritual energy, but this time, it was not flowing, but riots.

The headless ghost roared to the sky, trying to combine the two into one, but the talisman could not be allowed to be drawn to him. When the rune was drawn to the end, only golden light as big as water drops appeared. In the faint, the statue of the god floated and the fairy spirit lingered.

With a "swoosh!", the earth soul was sucked into the rune.

The Taoist talisman fell lightly from the air, Jin Suiyuan raised his hand to grab it, and when he saw the faint light disappeared, even the forcing spiritual pressure dissipated.

“It’s amazing.”

My heart was full of surprise, but the Taoist talisman was always a master, so Jin Suiyuan had to bear the pain of giving up and return it to Wenting: "This is your Taoist talisman!"

“How could it be here with you?”

This talisman has been with Wen Ting for twenty years. How could she not recognize it and take it over? She was extremely excited, but when she looked back and thought about the scene that day, could this talisman really be stolen by an unethical man?

Even though Jin Suiyuan was innocent, she couldn't help but look embarrassed when she was staring at her questioning eyes.

After all, he kept saying that the talisman was not stolen by him and Lin Dongbai, but now this talisman appears in his hands, which seems far-fetched no matter how you say it!

Seeing that the atmosphere was not good, Lin Dongbai quickly came up to reconcile: "Don't get me wrong. This talisman was picked up by us on the road. This time we came to listen to the concert, and we came to take things back to the original owner!"

"He is right. The young hero is very skilled and will kill demons and eliminate demons. Naturally, he will not do anything about the robbers and dogs. Tingting, don't think too much!" Li Xue also smiled.

"Okay OK, okay, am I that kind of petty woman?" Wenting curled her lips a little aggrievedly, and then said reluctantly: "Thank you!"

Jin Suiyuan said bluntly: "Don't thank me, if someone else, I will still save you."

"you!"

Wenting has already mustered up a lot of courage to thank him. This guy was so unhappy that he was so angry, but he still ignored him so much!

He turned his head and his cheeks bulged, like an angry female frog.

"Haha, Tingting has such a temper, please forgive me!" Li Xue smiled helplessly when she saw her being so mean.

"I'm so serious. Since you are well, I'll say goodbye first." Jin Suiyuan nodded and gave Lin Dongbai another wink: "Come with me."

The appearance of the headless ghost indicates that there are spiritual people nearby. Instead of waiting here, it is better to take the initiative to attack, and perhaps catch the opponent off guard.

As for Wenting's safety, with that talisman in hand, I believe there is no ghost who is so stupid that he seeks death.

On the elevated road, Rakshasa, who was closing his eyes and resting, suddenly opened his eyes, and black light scattered, and blood slowly flowed down the corners of his mouth.

"Third Brother, what's wrong with you?" Jue Nv said panic when she saw this.

Rakshasa was lucky, with a blue face and white face, as if she was restraining her inner anger, and she said for a while: "Soul...Soul was killed!"

"What? The headless ghost is dead?"

The beautiful girl's eyes are wide open, and she almost doesn't believe her ears. Although Rakshasa is not the strongest among the four ghosts, she is proficient in ghost art. Her companion soulless ghost is even more an evil spirit. She has swallowed many powerful warriors over the years and has never failed.

"Damn kid, I will definitely crush you to ashes in the future!" Luosha roared, and the resentment that soared into the sky seemed to gather thousands of evil ghosts, making the air cold.

"Boy?" Jue Nv looked puzzled. This time, only Wen Ting was going to deal with, where did a man come from?
To be continued...
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