The goddess of fast wear is super burning

Chapter 97 The Celestial Master Always Wants to Hug His Thigh (4)

The system held back for a long time, and finally spat out four words: "...This is a mission."

While Wei Xi was talking to the system, there was already a fight over there.

Although there were five celestial masters present, except for Ji Chi and Le Ziying, the remaining three were only cannon fodder.

At this moment, everyone wanted to stuff themselves into the cracks in the wall, how dare they fight the evil spirits.

At first, the evil spirit was afraid of Wei Xi and didn't dare to go over, but when she saw that she was just watching and didn't make a move, he became bolder and led the battle circle over.

This is overkill.

The system urged Wei Xi: "Host, give it some color!"

Wei Xi maintained his posture of watching a movie and didn't move: "Didn't you say you can't kill people?"

"But it's an evil spirit." Evil spirits that do a lot of evil should be eliminated.

Wei Xi tapped his chin with his fingertips, as if hesitating: "Is it not good to kill the same kind?"

System: "..." Did you kill too few people in those years? !
Whoosh!
Wei Xi was watching the play well, when a yellow talisman suddenly hit her head-on.

Wei Xi clamped the flying talisman paper with both fingers, and looked up at the woman who was dodging to the side. Ghost king-level ghosts are basically immune to talisman papers, so she had nothing to do except that the talisman papers felt a little hot.

"how is this possible?!"

Seeing that Wei Xi was still safe and sound while holding the talisman, Le Ziying's eyes widened suddenly, and her expression suddenly became solemn and apprehensive.

System: "Host host, she is the heroine of this plane."

Wei Xi loosened her fingers, and the talisman fell to the ground lightly. She clapped her hands indifferently, with a gentle and harmless smile on her face: "I think we need to talk, what do you think?"

Before Le Ziying could speak, the girl leaning against the coffin suddenly disappeared. The next second, Le Ziying felt a bone-chilling chill coming from her side. Before she could react, she was kicked into the coffin by an invisible force.

The girl's delicate and pale face appeared above the coffin, and there was even a slight smile on her face: "If you dare to mess with me again, I will kill you, believe it or not?"

Le Ziying stood up with her hands supporting the sides of the coffin, and asked unwillingly, "Is the Ye Chenzhu on your body?"

Hearing Le Ziying's words, Ji Chi, who was fighting the evil spirit, quietly raised his ears.

Seeing her get up, Wei Xi took a few steps back and asked with a smile, "Why should I tell you?"

Le Ziying clutched her hurt chest, staring at Wei Xi eagerly: "That bead is useless to you, give it to me!"

Wei Xi opened his arms and said with a smile, "If you want it, grab it, I welcome you anytime."

As long as your life is hard enough.

Le Ziying: "..."

She forced herself to calm down: "How can you hand over Ye Chenzhu?"

Wei Xi: "Beat me."

Le Ziying's expression became even more ugly. Just now, she killed herself with just one move.

It is impossible to win!

The evil spirit is still half a ghost king, Ji Chi alone is no match for it, and after Le Ziying withdraws to deal with Wei Xi, he gradually loses ground and struggles more and more.

Now that he was exhausted, the evil spirit quickly found an opening. Black lines appeared on the black and purple arm of the evil spirit, and his five fingers stretched out with slender and sharp nails, stabbing at Ji Chi's back.

Ji Chi's brain wanted to avoid it, but his body couldn't keep up. Seeing that his nails were about to pierce his skin, the evil spirit was kicked away and hit the wall in front of him.

The evil spirit spat out the dust in its mouth, and looked at the culprit who kicked it with vicious eyes.

(End of this chapter)