"Ah, is it going to rain?"
Yuchi Feng quickly said to Jing Huaian, "Brother Jing, let's go get an oil-paper umbrella for my sister."
Jing Huaian thought for a moment, then flew away holding him.
Okay.
This way, he wouldn't have to see the little princess's secret.
Just take the Eighth Prince away as well, don’t let him see it, he is a big mouth.
Yuchi Xi took out a piece of talisman paper and threw it towards the sky above, muttering something.
The talisman paper hit the black cloud, and suddenly a golden light burst out.
The evil spirits that gathered together were caught off guard and screamed in pain, the sharp sound making people's eardrums numb.
Yuchi Li:!!!
What sound?
He looked up with horror on his face and just happened to see that flash of golden light.
And he always felt that the black cloud seemed to be moving...
Yuchi Li:!!!
No way?
"It's that human!"
An evil spirit spotted Yuchi Xi and said, "Oh, you're a natural born Taoist!"
"This is more nutritious than that milk baby!"
"No one should compete with me!"
Some evil ghosts took advantage of the fact that they had been dead for a long time and attacked Yuchi Xi desperately.
What he was thinking was, this was just a little baby about one year old, so what if he was born with a Taoist body?
It's not for him to eat.
Yuchi Li only felt a cold wind blowing past him, and the next moment, he heard a sharp scream coming from behind him, which was harsh and unpleasant.
He turned his head sharply and looked, "Imperial sister!"
After seeing the scene clearly, his eyes were dull and he was stunned.
Yuchi Xi was seen holding a talisman paper in her hand. The talisman paper was glowing with golden light, and there was a faint golden thread floating between her eyebrows.
She was muttering rapidly, and no one knew what she was saying, but it was obvious that the words that came out of her mouth turned golden.
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