"Here you go, all of it!" Lin Wanyue pressed on, quickly stuffing two more bills into Hu Jiuyuan's hand: "Kill him!"
"Don't worry, this thing is much easier to throw than silver needles! I'll blow him to bits!" Hu Jiuyuan was still feeling sorry for the silver needles he had thrown out, so he gritted his teeth even more when throwing the talisman.
"I really didn't want to fight you, you..." The armored demon frowned, and the armor on its head was blown off.
His body was barely able to support him, and he swayed precariously, only able to stand steadily by relying on the long spear in his hand.
He covered his chest with his hand, coughed, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
...
The study on the other side.
Lin Zihan secretly took a spirit incense stick from his eldest brother's book box and said with a grin to his second brother and father, "Dad, do you want to know how badly they fought?"
Lin Zheyun and Lin Weiming nodded in unison.
The two of them were eager to see the drama unfold, but they were also worried about what would happen if Lin Wanyue got hurt where they couldn't see her.
So the three men unanimously lit incense.
A faint fragrance gradually drifted away, and white mist dissipated.
"Wanwan, what are you doing here?" Liu Junlan asked, puzzled when she didn't hear a reply from her adorable granddaughter.
Upon hearing her grandmother's voice, Lin Wanyue became so nervous that she immediately threw all the talismans in her hand away.
This was quite something; Lin Wanyue felt as if she were witnessing modern warfare in this era, with a massive explosion of thick smoke.
The armored demon was blasted until it was smoking, with little of its armor remaining and its exposed skin charred black.
When he opened his mouth, he didn't utter any words; instead, a puff of black smoke came out first.
Lin Wanyue was shocked: "They're still alive!"
This is a ghost!
"Junlan..." The armored demon's gaze suddenly fell on Liu Junlan, who was walking over.
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