Rebirth of the strongest black cute wife

Chapter 277 Poor Fujin (2)
"Who dares to destroy this seat's good deeds." Master Pingyang looked over with cold eyes, but he began to estimate the abilities of the three of them in his heart. After all, he didn't notice Su Qixi's blow at the first time. For higher than his.

"Who are you? Why are you killing people in this world!" Su Qixi asked in a deep voice, while the soul lamp trapped Mao Zong.

Master Pingyang had already planned to escape in his heart, but he still said unforgivingly: "This seat is the elder of Ghost Spirit Sect, Master Pingyang, junior, what kind of sect are you from! How dare you take care of this seat!" Here comes the business."

"Hmph, it's your Ghost Spirit Sect again, the death of Ling Fengzi and the others, can't you be vigilant and restrained?" Su Qixi's face was full of anger.

Ping Yang was shocked, opened his eyes wide, and said angrily: "Is this senior brother killed by you?"

"So what?" Su Qixi asked provocatively.

"Since that's the case, you can make food for this seat's treasure!" Ping Yang angrily summoned a female zombie from the contracted space again, looking at that dress full of court flags, it was obviously a few years old.

"Go, tear them apart." Ping Yang commanded the female zombie Manchao. The female zombie's eyes were blue, and she was extremely fierce. It was obvious that she had sucked a lot of human blood to become so fierce.

His face was blue, but he wasn't disgusted, his canine teeth were relatively long, bared outside his black lips, and he rushed towards the three of Su Qixi, with good jumping ability and quick movements.

"It's just a thing like that?" Su Qixi smiled mockingly, she didn't want to, just after she finished speaking here, Ping Yang pinched a piece of purple talisman paper in his hand, and the person approached Mao Zong, the purple talisman paper turned into fly ash, He and the hairy stiff also disappeared.

Su Qixi recalled the soul lamp that had lost her target and was looking for it, and sneered: "I underestimated this person, there is even a purple talisman, Leng Moju, don't let me find out, this matter is also controlled by you. Otherwise, your guilt will increase a lot."

"Practice this zombie for me!" Sun Zenan said to Su Qixi, who nodded and walked towards the girl who was attacked.

After checking her pulse, Su Qixi found that the girl was still alive, and the injury was not serious, it was just severe ischemia.Seeing that the girl was only sixteen or seventeen years old, she sighed, after all, she couldn't bear to let her leave like this, making her parents sad.

Su Qixi took a soul-returning pill and gave her a small bottle of blood tonic.

The wound on the neck was wiped with spiritual spring water, and the blackened wound stained with corpse poison was also purified and recovered.

Su Qixi felt the breath of the taxi driver from before, turned her head to look, and saw him standing there with frightened legs trembling, obviously frightened.

Shaking his head, a heart-purifying mantra entered into his body, and the taxi driver regained his composure.

"Girls, you guys, you guys are masters!" The taxi driver saw that Sun Zenan was fighting with the Manchu female zombie, and he seemed to be able to handle it with ease, and because of the heart-cleaning spell, he was not afraid, but rather curious. Inquired up.

"Yeah, uncle. Why did you change your mind again and come running here?" Su Qixi asked amusedly, this taxi driver is still a good person after all.

"I just think what you said before you left, little girl, is right. If no one takes that step, how do you know if you really can't beat the other party? I'm much older than you, how can I see you young people working hard there? Well, who knows, when I saw this situation as soon as I arrived, I was immediately frightened." The taxi driver rubbed his head in embarrassment, his face full of guilt.

(End of this chapter)