The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 47
The four of Pei Xihe stood together, watching the terrified couple weeping bitterly. They were just beaten up from the ground by Ding Wan with spiritual power.

Now that she was about to kowtow and kneel again, Ding Wan just raised her hand to make a gesture and hit the two children's hut.

The two children will not hear the slightest movement here.

Pei Xihe doesn't think she is a good person who helps others, but she will never repay her kindness. The people in this village make her feel very cold.

Her face was indifferent, like a frosty rose, making people afraid to be presumptuous.

The weak spiritual pressure attacked the two of them.

The two were under heavy pressure. They were out-and-out mortals. Even if Pei Xihe restrained himself deliberately, they would still be under the pressure of the twelve realms of Qi training.

Where can I stand it?
They kept begging for mercy, but Pei Xihe didn't soften his heart in the slightest.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the two of them were already flushed and sweating profusely, and they seemed to be unable to hold on anymore.

A ray of dark blue condensed from Pei Xihe's fingertips, and the coercion was removed. The dark blue ice spiritual power fell on the couple, shaking their chaotic heads.

They looked at Pei Xihe, their eyes were full of fear for this girl who was kind and kind like a fairy at first.

"We know we are wrong, please forgive us, Master Immortal."

"Your mistakes should not be forgiven by us. You owe fellow Daoist Han."

Ding Wan snorted coldly.

The eyes of the two brothers Jiao Shan and Jiao Hai were also cold and tight.

Seeing the completely different expressions of the four of them from before, the two couples felt dizzy.

It turned out that this was the real attitude of the immortal master. Immortal master Han was very kind and kind to them, making them forget the difference between immortals and ordinary people.

They are all wrong!

Pei Xihe gently parted her vermilion lips.

"Now, let me ask, and you guys answer. If there is any concealment, don't blame us for being merciless."

Pei Xihe followed Mu Wan and had seen many people's postures and appearances. She knew that such people would bully the weak and fear the tough, so she became tough.

Under coercion, all their selfishness was smashed into pieces.

Only in this way can she get the information she wants.

After all, the thinking of the two children is that of children, and their cognition is insufficient. They need to master more information.

Even if they hated the ungratefulness of the villagers in this village and refused to save them, the four of them, Pei Xihe, were also on Kunlun missions.

It is also impossible for them to sit idly by and let these people be trapped in their homes alive, or be swallowed by ghosts.

"Then why did the first female ghost in red dress come into being?"

The man murmured a little, but the woman said it right away.

"It wasn't that man's fault. He was the first person to die in Changle Village."

"He is the butcher king in our village. He is obviously 50 or [-] years old. He is a widower who abducted a little lady back. The little lady refused to submit, so he and a few bastards tried to rape her."

"The little lady was so stubborn that she slammed her head against the door to death. On the seventh day after she died, someone saw her sitting on the threshold of the butcher's house in red."

"The butcher king died that day."

She quickly explained that they had never told Immortal Master Han about this.

Because, the villagers in Changle Village knew about it, but they acquiesced, after all, it had nothing to do with them.

Don't dare to tell, because they also know it's wrong.

Now this little girl looks immature, but the feeling that life is worse than death just now, like being run over by a car, made her really scared.

Also, she is also a woman, and she has a kind of sadness that hurts other people.

Ding Wan's pretty face completely darkened.

Pei Xihe's face was also clouded.

As a woman, she can understand the sorrow and grievance of that little lady better than Jiao Shan and Jiao Hai.

After the first seven days, the resentment lingered, and the resentment turned into a red dress, bursting out of the sky, without sanity, only the instinct of revenge.

This butcher king deserves to die!
"Then why are there more and more ghosts, not just the little lady?"

Jiao Shan continued to ask, his face was cold, and the coldness of a male cultivator suddenly came out.

The man and the woman really didn't know this, and shook their heads quickly.

"They are mortals, so they should really not know."

Pei Xihe waved her hand, and the gloom on her face faded a bit.

Now she doesn't really want to help the people in this village.

But since they entered this village, the ghosts had already set their sights on them, and they were in the trap, so it was difficult for them to escape.

The task is on their shoulders, they need to fulfill the duty of protecting the mortals from the Xianzong, otherwise they will be punished if they return to the sect.

To say the least, the disciples were downgraded to the second class. Siguoya, Leiyan Pond, Gangfeng Cave, these are the ones that torture the monks the most, and are the most frightening.

She took a deep breath and controlled her emotions.Now they have to solve the problem is.

Why are there more and more ghosts after the little lady killed the butcher and the gangsters?
Moreover, when the grievances and obsessions of the ghosts are eliminated, the strength should drop, according to their estimates, at least it will drop to the middle stage of Qi training.

Then how to kill Han Xu?

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in.

There was an eerie laugh.

The door had been hacked open with a sword, and the runes on it were destroyed by now.

Pei Xihe's expression changed suddenly.

"Senior Sister Ding, go and protect those two children, Senior Brother Jiao, let's defend against the enemy together!"

Ding Wan, Jiaoshan Jiaohai, unconsciously focused on Pei Xihe at this moment, they nodded.

Ding Wan flashed into the room, bursting with inspiration.

A little red flame ignited instantly at Pei Xihe's fingertips.

Fire and thunder, this kind of power is designed to defeat evil spirits!
Red flame, burn!

A ghost suddenly struck, but was forced back by the flames.

But more than one ghostly phantom.

There are seven or eight ways!
The fluctuation of ghost power on each body is no less than that in the late stage of Qi training.

Jiao Shan couldn't understand the two couples, but he also protected the trembling two people behind him, Jiao Hai and him were back to back, surrounded by the couple who hugged their heads tightly in the middle.

The bodies of their two treasures glowed, and after the eleventh stage of Qi training, they boiled blood and bones, and the pores would emit mysterious light.

The physical strength is extremely impressive, their palms glowed, and their spiritual power suddenly appeared, smashing the ghosts surrounding them to pieces.

And Pei Xihe's eyes were cold.

She held Chun Jianrong in her hand, with the fingers of her left hand tucked together, and the ignited red flame brushed over the blade inch by inch.

The wood grains flickered, and the flames blazed fiercely.

She swung the knife and passed by, igniting a gorgeous flame.

Quick, very soon, aura runes flashed on her feet, and her speed exploded to the extreme.

Pei Xihe has practiced swordsmanship for more than ten years, and now every knife she strikes is about to turn into a cold light.

When she swung the saber, she opened it wide and closed, but left three inches of space for her body to maneuver.

Lie Yan slashed at Li Gui's body, making a hissing sound.

An extremely shrill scream, eerie and terrifying.

Pei Xihe ignored it indifferently, as if there was no need to stop.

Knife, the overlord of soldiers.

Now that she has been practicing swords for many years, she has lost her greenness and has become a somewhat domineering swordsman.

Jiao Shan and Jiao Hai protected the couple, and their hands and feet were bound, but she didn't.

Pei Xihe held a knife in both hands, her eyes were staring coldly.

The knife was drawn out, causing layers of air ripples.

A burst of scorching heat exploded.

Eighth Grade Knife Jue "Liuhe Xuandao"

The fire root in the body exploded with bright light, and this knife drew a crimson flame.

Kill all the three or four ghosts in front of you.

Now that these ghosts are covered in blood, they no longer need to be rescued, they just need to be killed.

Ghosts and monsters, she cut them all with one blow!

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