Chapter 13: Fierce Father and Daughter
The evil ghost ignored Tang Xiaobao's words and continued to float over.
"Hey, Brother Ghost, let's talk it over nicely! Can you please stop for a moment?"
Tang Xiaobao muttered, "The hard way didn't work, so he tried the soft way."
The evil ghost was filled with murderous aura, roared at Tang Xiaobao, and pounced on him.
It’s over, it’s over, my life is over!
Tang Xiaobao felt his legs go weak, he held a whisk in his left hand and a peach wood sword in his right hand, and was still muttering to himself.
Boom!
Ma Ming was so frightened that he fell to the ground.
Tang Xiaobao closed his eyes and continued to chant a spell.
"Taishang Laojun, the King of Hell, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Wujing Wukong, Tang Monk, Yue Lao, the God of Wealth... hurry up and show yourselves!"
He is really persistent, whatever he catches he will summon...
Unfortunately, it's still useless.
Bang!
The evil spirit came as fast as lightning, but retreated even faster.
Just when it was one foot away from Tang Xiaobao, a yellow light suddenly burst out from the latter's neck. The yellow light turned into a beam and shot directly at the ghost.
The evil ghost was bounced away and stuck to the wall, enveloped in yellow light. He struggled desperately but to no avail. He let out a squeaking scream, his mouth wide open with blood flowing, and his eyes were filled with horror.
Tang Xiaobao slowly opened his eyes and saw the ghost bound by the yellow light. He breathed a sigh of relief and was happy at the same time.
Kill you while you are sick.
Tang Xiaobao didn't hesitate at all, and subconsciously pounced on it, stabbing the evil ghost's face with the peach wood sword in his hand.
The peach wood sword was affected by the yellow light and turned into a golden sword, shining brightly.
The evil ghost struggled even more desperately, wailing for mercy.
Will Tang Xiaobao forgive it?
Of course not!
"To eliminate evil is to promote good, Amitabha!"
After chanting a Buddhist name, the scene changed. Tang Xiaobao started cursing while swinging his sword wildly.
"You grandma's a bear, weren't you very arrogant just now? You are arrogant? You are even more arrogant? Do you know who I am? Oh, even if I tell you, you won't know. Anyway, I am an ox. You are showing off in front of me. I will slap your grandma's face and kill you, you dead bastard, for daring to scare me. I will hit you, I will hit you, I will hit you again, I will hit you, ...
The evil ghost screamed miserably, and finally turned into green smoke and disappeared.
Tang Xiaobao slashed at the wall with his sword several times. With a crack, the wooden sword broke. He then reacted and turned to ask Ma Ming: "Where is the evil ghost?"
Ma Ming had been petrified, stunned. When he came to his senses, his eyes were filled with admiration, and he said excitedly: "I was killed by you!"
Destroyed? That simple?
Tang Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief, but was also a little disappointed. This ghost was too weak. It hadn't even had enough fun yet!
After a little thought, he realized that the fact that he could kill the evil ghost so easily had nothing to do with him, it was all thanks to the talisman to suppress ghosts!
Obviously, he won the gamble he took tonight!
Ha ha ha ha.
Tang Xiaobao laughed triumphantly.
Tang Xiaobao turned around and saw Ma Ming with his mouth open, a look of shock and admiration on his face. He felt particularly proud and waved his hand in front of Ma Ming, saying with a smile, "Boss Ma, wake up!"
Ma Ming regained consciousness and said with admiration, "Master, your method is truly profound. You destroyed that ghost with just one strike of the sword?"
"Actually, it's not that I'm powerful, it's that the ghost is too weak." Tang Xiaobao was too embarrassed to brag.
But Ma Ming didn't believe it: "Master, you are too modest. Didn't I say this during the day? I was lucky enough to see someone catching a ghost. That ghost was exactly the same as the one tonight. Guess what? The master fought for his life for an entire hour and was even injured in the end..."
Tang Xiaobao was also a little surprised: "No way, are you kidding me? He is a charlatan, right?"
"Impossible! That master is very famous in Southeast Asia. He charges millions for performing rituals..."
Tang Xiaobao could no longer remain calm.
My goodness, she makes so much money! ?
Unfortunately, he didn't know how to catch ghosts, so he had to rely on talismans to suppress ghosts.
The two talked for a while, Ma Ming's eyes were full of stars, and his admiration was like a surging river...
"Hey, Master, when will Xiaofeng wake up?"
Tang Xiaobao said, "Don't worry, the ghost has been destroyed, and the Yin energy will naturally return to her body. She will wake up soon. Let me give her an injection, and she will wake up immediately!"
Tang Xiaobao took out a small box, took out a silver needle, and inserted it into Ma Xiaofeng's Ren Zhong acupoint. After a while, Tang Xiaobao pulled out the needle and asked in surprise: "Why hasn't she woken up yet?"
He leaned in very close.
Then... Ma Xiaofeng suddenly opened his eyes, and then Tang Xiaobao was kicked away!
Bang!
The poor baby was kicked away, landing on his butt, and almost died from the blow.
Ma Ming was frightened and quickly helped Tang Xiaobao up. He bowed and apologized, and almost knelt down to beg for forgiveness.
Ma Xiaofeng covered her mouth, knowing that she was in trouble, and hurried over, acting coquettishly towards Tang Xiaobao, pressing his shoulders and pinching his legs.
This treatment...
Tang Xiaobao was not angry at all and looked very happy. Ma Xiaofeng's slender fingers gently rubbed between his shoulders and thighs, which made Tang Xiaobao feel a little sad. He always felt a surge of heat rising from his lower abdomen.
Suddenly remembering Ma Xiaofeng's tough side just now, Tang Xiaobao didn't dare to enjoy it any longer, so he got up and prepared to say goodbye.
How could Ma Ming and his daughter let him go? For someone who believes in ghosts and gods, it is imperative to make friends with such a powerful master.
A midnight snack was arranged and the three of them sat down to eat.
His daughter was saved, and he had the good fortune to meet the master. Ma Ming was in a very good mood. He kept urging Tang Xiaobao to drink and patted his chest to make promises from time to time.
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