Looking at the frozen coffin in front of him, Wen Xi was speechless.
Great, at least we're all alive!
"Evil spirits, get them all out!"
Wen Xi's command was very smooth. The evil ghost was hesitant but still dared not disobey. He raised his hand, and the ghost energy spread out, and he opened the remaining three coffin lids.
Bang bang bang!
The person inside saw the light of day again and jumped out of the coffin.
Yao Qianqian's face was sullen, and she was still holding the ice in her hand as she cursed, "You damned thing! How dare you seal me in a coffin? Are you crazy?"
Chen Zhao patted his chest in fear. "That ghost in there is so scary. She actually held my feet and smiled foolishly, wanting to nibble on them. Isn't she afraid that my foot fungus will end up in her mouth?"
Song Shilin, who had just separated from them, had a gloomy face at this moment, and kept muttering, "Where is my brother? Where did you hide my brother? Where is he? Return my brother to me!"
Yao Qianqian's eyes widened. "Fuck, Mr. Song, are you possessed?"
Wen Xi frowned slightly, walked forward, stood on tiptoe, and slapped him directly on the cheek.
Bang!
With the crisp sound of slapping, Song Shilin's face was knocked to the side!
"call!"
Yao Qianqian gasped. She looked at the calm Wen Xi in shock and asked in surprise, "Wen Xi, why did you hit him?"
Wen Xi said frankly, "He was affected by the ghost energy. His previously strategic personality has been corrupted by the ghost energy and turned into a dark and gloomy character. He is most welcomed by ghosts and monsters. Is he adding fertilizer to them?"
"That being said, however..."
It’s not good to slap him in the face directly. After all, he is the heir of the Song family!
"Wen Xi fought well!"
Song Shilin spoke in a hoarse voice, "I was affected just now. If it weren't for Wen Xi's slap, I might not have been able to wake up. I'm really sorry for causing you trouble."
Seeing his clear eyes, Wen Xi nodded slightly.
Yao Qianqian was speechless for a moment. Well, it’s a matter of two people fighting and being beaten. What does it have to do with her?
"What kind of ghost is this here? It actually led us into the space and sealed us in the coffin."
Chen Zhao felt eerie. He looked around cautiously, fearing that he would be ambushed again.
"Ghost bride!"
Wen Xi spoke calmly and waved his hand. Golden light shot straight to the ceiling, and a red light suddenly appeared. They looked up and saw a female ghost in a tattered wedding dress crawling on the ceiling, her face covered in bloodstains, and a pair of empty and hateful eyes staring at them!
Her body was twisted, her phoenix crown and hair were hanging down, and her whole body was emitting ghostly aura and red light.
Chen Zhao jumped behind Yao Qianqian and said, "Oh my god, you suddenly appeared and scared me."
Yao Qianqian said angrily, "With your mental state, you're like a newcomer. Don't go out with me next time."
Wen Xi stared at the bride ghost for a long moment, pursed her lips, and asked, "How... did you do that? You can stand upside down like that, and the phoenix crown won't fall off? Did you glue it on?"
Bride ghost, “…”
Are you kidding me, asking such a rude question!
The bride ghost was angered and flew down from the ceiling. Just as it was about to fall on them, Yao Qianqian quickly waved her hand and used a layer of frost from the spiritual energy to block them and separate the bride ghost!
"Damn it, do you think I'm really that easy to bully?"
Yao Qianqian controlled the frost, freezing the bride ghost in layers. After just a few seconds, the bride ghost roared and burst out of the ice. Her eyes were red, and her curved nails began to grow wildly, stabbing towards them sharply.
"C-level evil spirit?"
After her arm was scratched by sharp claws, Yao Qianqian's eyes became cold and she began to look serious.
The bride ghost's target began to shift to Song Shilin. The bead curtain shook, and she jumped in front of Song Shilin, raised her hand and grabbed his shoulder, and the ghost energy began to drill into his seven orifices unscrupulously.
Song Shilin frowned, unable to resist, his expression twisted and he made a sound of pain.
"Evil ghost!"
With a cold call, the evil ghost was forced to come online. He scratched the bride ghost's body with the dark blade.
The bride ghost let out a shrill scream, threw Song Shilin away with one hand, and with a flash of red light, climbed up the wall again, staring at the evil ghost with gloomy eyes.
"Jiang Boya, what are you doing? Have you betrayed us? How dare you attack me? Are you crazy? This is a ghost town. You are helping outsiders to deal with our own people. Be careful that the master finds out and devours you completely!"
The bride ghost was extremely angry but did not dare to move forward. She was a C-level evil ghost. Although she was only one level lower than Jiang Boya, the difference in strength between them was still very obvious, especially Jiang Boya's dark attribute was really powerful.
The evil spirit spread his hands helplessly, "I have no choice but to do this. Miss Wen is too powerful. If I don't deal with you, she will cut me again. In this case, it is more appropriate for you to bear the pain instead."
"Miss Wen?"
The bride ghost looked at Wen Xi, and when he met her beautiful eyes, his heart skipped a beat. He gritted his teeth and said, "Who on earth did you let in?"
Wen Xi raised his hand, and a wisp of black air dragged the bride ghost down from the wall. Regardless of her intention to crawl away, he pulled her directly in front of him.
Wen Xi asked her, "Song Shiming, who entered the ghost realm before, do you know where he is?"
The bride ghost scratched the ground with her claws, very unwillingly, "I didn't know that those who entered the ghost realm died a long time ago!"
"Dead?"
Song Shilin's pupils shrank, and a gloomy air filled his body.
Bang bang bang!
Wen Xi raised his hand and hit the bride ghost with a few big punches, which stunned the bride ghost.
The evil ghost Jiang Boya's eyes lit up, and a strange arc appeared on the corner of his lips. He said excitedly, "Hahahaha, you finally understand how powerful Miss Wen is. Finally, I'm not the only ghost who got beaten. Hehehehe, Miss Wen, hurry up! Hit her a few more times!"
Jiang Boya enjoys watching the fun and it goes without saying that he just watches, eats melons and applauds!
"Do you know?"
"No, I don't know!"
"Did you remember?"
"No! Ugh! No!"
Bang bang bang!
After being hit by more than a dozen big dicks, the bride ghost's cheeks were swollen.
Chen Zhao couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he turned away and said to himself, don't mess with Wen Xi!
Yao Qianqian's eyes lit up, a smile diluting the coldness and aloofness on her face. "Well done, well done, well done! Lock that damn thing in the coffin again. I won't stop until she calls out to her parents."
"Say, I'm talking, cousin, cousin hit me."
The bride ghost knelt down and begged for mercy, looking nothing like the ghost she had just now.
Jiang Boya smiled, "Hey, now you know why we brought them in."
The bride ghost looked at him resentfully, her eyes clearly saying "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Hurry up and tell me, I'm not very patient."
Wen Xi curled her lips. She had a beautiful face, but in the eyes of the bride ghost and the others, she was even more terrifying than the ghosts themselves!
(Thank you, little fairy evening breeze, for the gift of Yali. I will add another chapter~)
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