Chase a warlock as a wife

Chapter 112 112 Injury
"If you can't beat him, you have to find him back. Otherwise, you and I will not say anything for nothing, and you will lose your virtue." Ziqing's face was dark, depressed and angry. Who would have thought that such a trouble would occur, how could this child run from.

It's just a coincidence, the child's mother is a doctor, and she got a phone call at night to have an operation. She was anxious to close the door and left, but she didn't expect that the door of the house was a bit old, and she couldn't lock it after trying hard. , just concealed it.

The child got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet and found that his mother was gone, so he went out of the gate to look for his mother in a daze. Who knew that he ran into Ziqing and the others unluckily.

"Let's search together, we must find someone, don't make too much noise, try not to disturb them." Yang Fan also frowned impatiently, even a mission can go wrong, this luck is really....

Yang Fan and the two shuttled back and forth in the ghost time, chasing after him with a faint spiritual sense, Ziqing looked very anxious, you must know that the ghost has a strong yin energy, he has been curling up with the little girl for a long time, It will greatly affect the little girl's body, and maybe a healthy body will become a sick child in the future. How can this not make her anxious.

This matter happened because of her, and she must solve it as soon as possible, otherwise she and Yang Fan will bear all the consequences, and she will bear most of the punishment. This is the law of heaven, serious and fair.

Soon Ziqing heard the crying, her eyes lit up, "This way."

The two of them rushed out like swimming snakes.

I happened to see the old ghost running into a shop, and he was about to enter the shop, and there was a Eight Diagrams Tai Chi pattern on the shop door.

Never let him in, otherwise it will be difficult to get back, "Don't run."

Ziqing shouted softly, the exorcism chain had already flown out, wrapped around the little girl's waist, gently pulled back and threw it to Yang Fan, the copper coin came out of her hand, and hit the old ghost.

Hearing a scream, the old ghost immediately turned into black smoke and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

"Bold, who is fighting at the door?" An old man came out.

The moment Ziqing saw the person, she slapped two high-level Vajra Talismans on her body. Yang Fan touched the child's sleeping point, carried it on his back, and bowed to the old man, "This senior, this junior is a child of the Yang family. , My master is Wang Li. This time we came to chase Moxiu, and this old ghost captured a mortal girl and chased him here. If you offend me, please make amends." He bowed again.

Ziqing had no choice but to bow along with her, so she bowed first and then served.

The old man glanced at them and snorted coldly, "You arrested my grandson and killed my grandson's slave ghost?"

"So you and Moxiu belong to the same party." Ziqing was suddenly angry.

"Presumptuous!" The old man suddenly slapped him with a palm.

Ziqing had been prepared for a long time, but the gap in cultivation was too great. This person came aggressively and with [-]% of his strength, he made it clear that he wanted to kill them to avenge his grandson.

With one palm, Ziqing spat out a mouthful of blood, and the two high-level talisman barriers were all turned into flying smoke, and she couldn't control herself and fell to the ground, unable to move.

Yang Fan frowned and took a step forward to block Ziqing, his heart was pounding, the speed was too fast, he was too late to help, only saw a shadow pass by, Ziqing was injured and fell to the ground, this cultivation level is not what he is currently capable of counterbalanced.

When the three of them were in a stalemate, they chuckled, "It's really shameless, bullying two children, you have the guts to do it, old ghost?"

A red-faced monk came out reciting sutras, smiling kindly and benevolently.

"Hmph, Monk, don't meddle in other people's business." The old man obviously didn't buy it.

"No, no, you are causing trouble in the ghost market. If he knows about it, he won't let you go. What's more, this child is not a casual cultivator without an owner, but someone is covering him. If they know about it, they won't let you go. .” The monk twirled the beads with a smile.

"Hmph!" The old man's face was cloudy, and he walked into the house with a flick of his sleeves, ignoring them.

No matter what the reason was, Ziqing and Yang Fan were lucky enough to save their lives, and the monk saw that she was gone, so he stepped forward to help Ziqing and help her sort out her skills.

Ziqing woke up, her face was like gold paper, and her face was very ugly.

"Thank you, Master, for your help." Ziqing thanked her out of breath.

"It's okay, your grandfather and I are old friends, this is not the place for you to stay, you follow me, I will take you out of here." The monk helped Ziqing and took Yang Fan to leave this place quickly.

On the way, Yang Fan asked: "Master, who is this person? Why is he so powerful?"

Ziqing took out a pill and swallowed it, refining the wound, and listened to what they said.

"That's the celestial master known as the ghost old man. He is also a well-known figure in the circle. He is named after your master. You can't beat him. It's not shameful. But how could you offend him? That man is stingy and has a temper of revenge." The monk sighed, and felt a little troublesome, the old man was eccentric and stingy.

Ziqing and Ziqing looked at each other, "His grandson was arrested by us for helping Moxiu, and his slave ghost raped a mortal girl. We are here to save people."

"Oh! This is amazing, that is his only seedling." The monk slapped his thigh and shouted.

"It seems a bit troublesome. Go back and discuss it first. You should tell my master about this matter." Yang Fan quickly made a decision.

The two were sent back to the mortal world, thanks to the old monk who broke the barrier for them. Ziqing was seriously injured, and Yang Fan helped her back to the original street.

Looking at the child behind him, "Let's send the child back first."

"Ah."

The two found the little girl's room. Sure enough, the door was ajar and no one was home. Yang Fan helped Ziqing sit on the chair and sent the little girl back to the bedroom.

"Pour some water into that bowl to clear away her yin energy." Ziqing's chest hurt badly even as she spoke.

"Okay." Yang Fan ran to the kitchen to find a bowl, took half a bowl of water, and then melted a Ganlin Talisman.

After feeding the little girl water, covering her with a quilt, and locking the bedroom door, she wiped off her sweat.

"How are you, can you still go?"

"It's okay, let's go and clean up the traces." Ziqing reminded.

The two left the family's room, wiped away all traces of their presence, and locked the door for her before leaving quietly.

Yang Fan sacrificed the flying sword, Fu Ziqing went up to finish the work, and flew back with her, the sky was polished, and the busy night finally subsided.

Ziqing was sent home directly by Yang Fan, Zhao Yang and Zhao Lin were not there, they came back and alarmed grandma, she came out with her clothes on.

"Why did you come back now? Are you all right?" Grandma asked.

Ziqing loosened her hair and covered her face, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's a bit complicated to get here, grandma, I'm hungry."

"Oh, then I'll make a noodle for you." Grandma couldn't care less when she heard that, and ran to the kitchen.

Ziqing turned her head and said with a smile: "Don't tell my grandma that I'm hurt, she won't be scared if her heart is not well."

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)