After dressing up as cannon fodder, I beat everyone in the house until they cried.

The little girl's fist roared close to her face.

Li Pu subconsciously raised his hands to cover his face, but the expected severe pain did not come.

Ling Miao's fist whizzed past his right side.

A loud bang.

The wall behind Li Pu was shattered by Ling Miao, breaking into pieces and flying everywhere.

After Ling Miao blasted the wall, she rushed outside the house with inertia.

After she landed, she was not in a hurry to return to the house. Instead, she stayed where she was and turned to look at the situation inside the house.

Li Pu was shocked. When he realized that he was not injured, he smiled subconsciously. He just wanted to mock Ling Miao for his poor accuracy.

But when he saw his empty right hand, his mind suddenly went blank.

The wooden mask-shaped magic weapon that he originally held in his right hand had been broken into three halves and was lying at Ling Miao's feet, mixed with the fragments on the wall.

If it weren't for those silk threads, Li Pu wouldn't be able to identify which fragments of his magic weapon were at all.

Under Li Pu's trembling gaze, Ling Miao raised her foot and stepped hard on the fragments of the magical weapon. With a few clicks, the magical weapon was trampled to almost powder under her feet.

Since Li Pu used this magical weapon to control the locals, if the magical weapon was destroyed, the locals would naturally not survive.

But they didn't die unjustly.

"what……"

Li Pu looked at the fragments at Ling Miao's feet in despair, with only one thought left in his mind.

It’s over.

It turns out that her target was his magic weapon from the beginning, not him!

This brat might as well have punched him to death!

The magic weapon is gone, and they can't deal with this room full of direct descendants! It's all over!

The local people in the house who were attacking frantically fell to the ground helplessly as their magic weapons were destroyed, and instantly lost their breath.

When Fang Zhuchen saw this, his eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. He raised the knife and brought it down, and the ropes on the remaining tied disciples were cut off. Fang Zhuchen was not affected by the backlash. It seemed that the strange magic weapon had completely failed.

Cheng Jinshu walked over and helped Ling Yu up from the ground. His lips moved, but he still couldn't hold back a word of comfort. Bai Jing, who was standing behind him, couldn't help it. Their junior sister was really wrong this time.

Ling Yu also noticed the difference between the two of them, and she forced herself to show a miserable smile.

"Thank you, senior brother, don't worry about me, I'll be fine."

"Ah."

The latter replied to her awkwardly with just one word, then without any further expression, he drew his sword and passed by her, joining the battlefield.

Without the obstruction of the local people, the direct disciples could finally attack with confidence and boldness.

They all rushed towards the ghost cultivators, and they were bound to lose the shame of being suppressed by these ghost cultivators for so many days!

Lin Xia directly formed a formation on the spot, blocking the ghost cultivator's retreat, and the other standing disciples came up with their swords.

These ghost cultivators in the human world are not very advanced, so if they cannot take advantage of the loopholes, they will only be cut into pieces.

Li Pu's face was extremely ugly.

After so many days, Grandma Tong didn't come. Instead, someone came to visit in a grand manner, pretending to be Grandma Tong.

Even a fool can guess that Grandma Tong is probably gone.

They were about to be annihilated.

He gritted his teeth, knowing that he was at the end of his rope, his eyes filled with anger and determination.

"Forget it! If I can replace a few of my descendants before I die, I, Mr. Li, will be considered complete!"

"Listen, you damn sanctimonious people! It is your honor to die under the supreme magic weapon of my Black Crow Cult!"

With a few gestures, he activated the restriction and activated the Nine Nether Pearl to explode.

"Let's perish together!"

In an instant, a black formation appeared on the ground within a hundred meters of where everyone was.

The black formation occupies a quarter of the mansion, as big as the dark room where the Nine Nether Pearls are placed! The black formation was in motion, and with Li Pu's heart-rending laughter, a low muffled sound came from the soles of everyone's feet.

Some seal has been broken.

The big thing is bad!

Lin Xia looked solemn, holding her earrings between her index and middle fingers, and was about to take action with the heirloom weapon.

Everyone held their breath and looked nervously prepared for what was going to happen next.

In a stagnant and tense silence.

A loud and continuous fart sound came from under Duan Yunzhou's black robe.

"?"

Everyone looked at him inexplicably.

After all, at such a dangerous moment, isn't it too careless to fart like this?
  Don’t you have the most basic respect for danger?

Duan Yunzhou's face turned green instantly.

In full view of everyone, he pulled up his black robe a little higher, took out a cloth bag from it, and threw it to the ground in disgust.

His usually gentle voice rarely became weird.

"not me……"

As if to prove Duan Yunzhou's words, the bag farted a few more times intermittently.

At this time, everyone had called to the courtyard. After Li Pu activated the prohibition formation, the atmosphere in the courtyard was already terrifyingly quiet.

The fart sound sounded continuously, which was particularly harsh in this quiet environment.

"..."

Everyone's eyes were focused on the cloth bag, and they felt that the direction of the incident had become absurd inexplicably.

The surface of the cloth bag began to undulate, as if something inside was trying to get out.

Ling Miao ran over, picked up the farting bag and held it in her arms.

"Sorry, sorry, it was my pet farting. I didn't mean to ruin the atmosphere. Everyone, please continue."

The direct disciples present looked at this scene, and many of them had this thought in their minds: Oh, Ling Miao, that's okay. Although it's strange, it seems to make sense.

Wangcai poked his head out of the cloth bag and screamed "yo yo" several times when he saw Ling Miao.

Wangcai: Stomach hurts! The beads haven’t had time to be digested yet, and my stomach feels a little burnt!

Ling Miao: I don’t understand! Stop farting!
  Everyone waited for a while, but nothing happened.

Li Pu's originally upright and solemn expression gradually turned into the color of pig liver as time passed.

Qu Fengmian stood up straighter and couldn't help but mocked.

"The supreme secret treasure of your Black Crow Sect... why don't you keep it for yourself."

She tried hard to suppress the corners of her lips that wanted to rise crazily.

"It's his mother's fault."

"..."

Li Pu was furious and his body began to tremble. Confused and crazy, he made the gesture again.

After a while, nothing happened.

Ling Miao stared at Wangcai's depressed face, and finally realized that it kept farting, probably because Li Pu had activated the ban on detonating the Jiuyou Pearl.

"that……"

For the sake of Wangcai's health, Ling Miao raised her hand to speak.

"If you are detonating the Nine Nether Pearl, then I'm sorry, I have already taken out that thing and fed it to my pet."

Her expression was sincere and thoughtful.

"Can I trouble you and stop activating the formation repeatedly? My Wangcai has indigestion."