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Chapter 47 Liujia Yin and Yang Talismans
Thunder and lightning are the nemesis of evil spirits, if the five furious lightning strikes, even though Huang Xikong is a thousand-year-old ghost, he will inevitably be injured.

Wanwan was hesitating whether the lightning strike full of power from heaven and earth was not enough, when she saw half of the black energy from the opposite ghost's body dissipate, and its soul became a little more transparent.

But soon the surrounding Yin Qi rolled up again, and the man in the crimson robe was once again wrapped in thick and strong Yin Qi.

With a serious expression on her small face, Wanwan threw out a few amulets, turned her head and said to Xia Zhihuai, "Brother, stay away."

Xia Zhihuai was very worried, but he couldn't help at all, so he could only immediately take the amulet and protect the living souls behind him to hide away.

"Wanwan, be careful."

Wanwan: "Okay, don't worry brother, he can't beat me."

So what about a thousand-year-old ghost, she is also a little peach fairy who has been cultivated for thousands of years.

The master has said it all, the evil does not suppress the good!

She was born to be the nemesis of evil, only to correct.

Wanwan fumbled a few times from her pocket, took out three more talisman seals, stared at the lines on them for two seconds and thought, and finally put two of them back into her pocket.

The Five Thunder Talisman is enough to deal with this thousand-year-old ghost.

She couldn't kill the ghost uncle in front of her.

Because there is a golden light of merit on his body, which shows that he has done many good things in the past.

If this kind of ghost is killed at will, she will be easily backlashed.

It is precisely because of this level of merit that this ghost has retained its clear mind for a thousand years, and has not been eroded by hostility and resentment.

Most of the ghosts will become very greedy and bloodthirsty after they have completely turned into ghosts.

Therefore, when Taoist disciples encounter fierce ghosts today, they usually don't ask the reason, and they will be exterminated first.

"Give me back my aunt, and I won't strike you with lightning."

Wanwan tried to have a rational conversation with him.

Huang Xikong suddenly stretched out his sleeves, and smiled brightly and charmingly: "Little baby, you too underestimate my strength, do you think that a few thunderbolts can split me apart?"

Wanwan frowned, and said seriously, "I don't want to knock your soul out of you. God has the virtue of being good at life. Although you are a fierce ghost, you haven't done any evil yet, and you still have a chance to do good."

Huang Xikong's five claws became sharp, and strange cracks slowly climbed up on his face. His eyes without whites were filled with thick black air, and there was a faint red light: "Xiangshan?"

"What's so good about being kind? People are bullied by being kind, and horses are being ridden by others. I am a ghost. You talk to me about kindness?"

Wanwan squeezed the Five Thunder Talisman tightly: "It's not right for you to say that. Although I am young, I know everything that should be understood."

"You were also a good person when you were alive, otherwise you wouldn't have merit." Wanwan stared and said, "If it weren't for this level of merit to protect you, you would have lost your sanity when you transformed into a ghost, and you would only devour the little ghosts in this ghost beast." Clean and clean, you will only fall into endless killings in the future, and even if you don't meet me, you will be chopped into scum by the way of heaven."

Huang Xikong was slightly stunned: "Kindness?"

Wan Wan persisted and said, "Well, you've been a ghost for thousands of years, how come you don't even know about this?"

"Ordinary ghosts only harm people, but even more ferocious ghosts will devour their own kind to strengthen themselves."

The lines on Huang Xikong's face faded, and he slowly fell from midair.

"Who the hell are you? You're only a three-year-old child, how can you know so much?"

Wanwan blinked: "Because I have a good master."

Huang Xikong slowly approached Wanwan: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"I think you should be more afraid of me." Wanwan said forcefully, puffing out her small chest.

Xia Zhihuai hugged the pillar and shouted worriedly: "Wanwan, don't be fooled by the ghost, be careful that he approaches you to kill you."

Holding up the Five Thunder Talisman, Wan Wan fixedly looked at Huang Xikong: "I don't want to kill you, so please return Auntie to me."

"She is my wife."

Wanwan said firmly: "No, she is Uncle Li's wife." "I said she is, she is."

Wanwan puffed her cheeks and argued: "If I say no, then I am not. Why are you so unreasonable? Since your wife turned into a ghost and didn't stay by your side, then the fate of your life is over. Souls who have entered reincarnation. Let go of everything in the previous life, why are you still entangled so hard?"

Huang Xikong stared at Wanwan, "I won't let her go."

Wanwan was so angry that her brows were raised coldly, and she threw the talisman in her hand into his arms without saying a word: "Then let's fight, whoever fights hard will obey."

Huang Xikong backed away in a hurry, and the lightning struck him again. Sullenly, he rushed towards Wanwan, his sharp claws were only an inch away from her slender neck. Wanwan swung the wooden sword in her hand without hesitation, and chopped off one of his arms. He fell, clenched his left hand to accumulate spiritual energy, and punched him in the stomach.

While not forgetting to dub himself: "Ha!"

The vicious ghost immediately flew upside down and hit the wall of Xitang.

Wan Wan slowly stopped her momentum and walked towards the wedding hall. When she was about to lead the bride who was standing blankly by the side, she suddenly realized something was wrong, and immediately threw herself to the side and rolled away.

The bride in a bright red wedding dress lifted her hijab, revealing a face full of scars and blood oozing continuously.

Those sharp claws narrowly swept across her white and tender cheeks.

But even if there was no wound on Wanwan's face, the sharp points of those claws were suddenly burned.

The female ghost didn't know why she was injured, but she didn't care about a little injury, and immediately made a strange sound at Wanwan with a ferocious face.

Wanwan was also very irritable.

That was not Aunt Meng's soul, but an irrational ghost.

She was cheated!

Sure enough, ghosts are very cunning.

Wanwan quickly got up from the ground, watching the red-clothed female ghost's wedding dress slowly dripping blood, and took two steps back in disgust.

This ghost can't stay, she has a heavy murderous evil on her body.

Wanwan took out a Liujia Yin-Yang Talisman from her pocket, slapped the ground with one hand, and rushed towards the female ghost with her sword in hand.

After approaching, Wanwan could see clearly that the female ghost's mouth was not patterned, but was sewn with thread, so she could only make a gloomy ho ho sound from her throat.

She had lost her sanity, and after being slashed by Wanwan's mahogany sword, she immediately avoided in fear, and was about to pounce towards the other living souls in the yard, as well as the human being.

Just when she was about to rush out of the wedding hall, she hit a big golden net with a bang.

Wanwan raised her hand and made a pinch gesture, and immediately read: "Boot."

The golden net immediately shrank, completely enveloping the female ghost.

The female ghost rolled on the ground in pain, making a guttural sound of fear and fear.

The female ghost in red was nothing to fear, so Wanwan turned to look for Huang Xikong, only to find that the ghost had already disappeared without a trace.

Wanwan walked up to the female ghost, stretched out her hand to hook the ghost-binding net formed by the Liujia Yin-Yang Talisman, and dragged the female ghost on the ground out of the wedding hall.

Aunt Meng couldn't find it, and let the ghost escape again. It must be very troublesome to find it again.

Throwing the net in the yard, Wanwan kicked it angrily.

"Brother, take everyone to watch her, and I'll go find Aunt Meng."

Xia Zhihuai looked around worriedly: "Will something happen if we stay here?"

"No, in the talisman I gave you, there are five thunder talismans and ghost-suppressing talismans, and you are still wearing amulets. It is no problem to escape a few attacks. Once a ghost attacks you, I can feel it, Be back soon."

She still has the land shrinking talisman and the teleportation talisman in her hand, which were drawn when the teacher asked her to practice in the class before. She accumulated a lot and couldn't use it, but she didn't expect it to come in handy now.

Holding the talisman, Xia Zhihuai felt much more at ease: "Then be careful, that ghost is really strong."

Wanwan nodded: "Brother, don't worry, all evil will not invade Wanwan."

(End of this chapter)