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Chapter 60

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    There are quite a few of these evil ghosts and demons, at least thousands in total.  The densely packed faces superimposed together are simply the sworn enemy of trypophobia.  Coupled with the menacing monster next to him, the situation looks precarious.

    Although the other monks and priests knew Yang San's ability, but seeing this terrifying side, they still couldn't help but feel anxious, and they wanted to come out of the formation to help Yang San.  Although the girl Yang San has a bit of a proud personality, her nature is not bad, and she even saved everyone this time, who can bear to see her in trouble?

    A breeze blew over, stopping them just right.  It was Liu Jue with a careless face who made the move.

    Although Lu Qing who was watching was humiliated because of Yang San, but his anger came and went quickly, and he was quite righteous. He glared at Liu Jue angrily, "Do you want to see your junior sister get hurt?"

    Immediately after the words were spoken, Yang San threw out a bottle, and the ghost who was flaring its teeth and claws before was instantly put into the bottle.

    Yang San put the bottle away, and said seriously: "When I get home, I will rescue them with my brother!"

    I will definitely try my best to get them all into my stomach, not letting any one go!

    This change came too fast, causing others to be unable to react.  Just, is that done?  It's too fast, I feel like I missed a lot in the blink of an eye.

    Bei Buyue stroked his beard and asked, "Do you really not need our help?"

    Yang San glanced at him lightly, "Fortunately, it's quite easy."

    The main reason is that there is no one who can fight here, and the strongest one is the rabbit demon who is over a thousand years old.  At that time, I can only reluctantly fry the current food and drink.

    The others looked at each other and said with an embarrassed smile: "That's good."

    It's no wonder Daoist Liu stopped them. He was afraid that they would cause trouble if they intervened. After all, they are brothers and sisters of the same school, and they know each other's strength very well.

    Seven Dragon Mountain returned to calm, but the broken limbs and blood on the ground were so shocking that people couldn't look directly at it, and understood that what happened before was not a dream.  Unexpectedly, the well-known family of exterminating demons, the Zhao family, colluded with the demons and even tried to murder the disciples of the two religions, and they ended up with no bones left but their souls scattered.

    Liu Jue looked up at the sky, and after a while, the sky began to drizzle, and the flesh and blood on the ground melted into the ground together with the rain.

    Everyone present is not low in cultivation, and it is not difficult to use the rain avoidance formula.

    Immortal Ming suddenly recalled Wei Hu, with a strange expression on his face, "Two fellow Taoists, is he the God of Wei Hu?" He only remembered that he had listened to the song of God of Wei Hu, and fainted before he could finish it.

    ?No, I can't recall, and when I recall, I feel a dull pain in my head again.

    Yang San's expression became serious, and he explained to his friend, "At that time, the evil spirit entered the body, so he used this method to remove the evil spirit in your body."

    Others showed suddenly realized expressions, mixed with gratitude and faint shame: they actually thought that Wei Hu Shangshen was a sound idiot, and it turned out that he was helping them.

    Yang San said nonsense seriously, "His singing is his unique technique, and it can also exercise the mind." Those who can listen to one of his songs in full will more or less improve their spiritual practice.

    Everyone was thoughtful, looking at Yang San with complicated eyes: usually they think they are very capable if they can summon ghost messengers, but this one is stronger, and they directly invite the gods down.  But in one's life, having the opportunity to meet the gods is a huge opportunity.

    "Did God Protector Wei tell you about the authenticity of the Lingbao Sutra?" The real person from the Lingbao Sect was most concerned about this matter.

    Before Yang San could speak, Liu Jue's voice sounded with a smile, "God said that that book is just a joke made by a certain Jinxian and his friend, and it can't be taken as real."

    The people from the Lingbao faction couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief - they were worried that they would be labeled as pirated copies, and they would lose face there.  Now that there is such a god as Wei Hu, no one will make a fuss about it.  They looked at Liu Jue with a hint of gratitude.

    Liu Jue looked at her junior sister tenderly, and said: "My junior junior sister is still young, and she is a bit inconsiderate in her actions, but she has no bad intentions. I will ask all Taoist priests to take care of her in the future."

    Liu Jue understands that the younger junior sister's strength is on the other side, and she will definitely not suffer, but he still hopes that her life will be smoother.

    Xiaomei lowered her head beside her, so as not to see the twitching corners of her mouth: she felt that Mr. Liu's filter was unusually thick, her lord was almost four thousand years old, and he actually said in front of a group of humans who were only a hundred years old.  She is young.

    The rest of the people have more or less been favored by the brothers and sisters, and they all promise that there will be absolutely no problem.  Geng Zhenren of Baiyun Temple even made a decision on the spot to give Yang San a Chinese Taoism.; He took one last look at his junior sister who was sleeping, and immediately turned into a breeze and left here

    Xu Chunshen also didn't understand why he had this dream.

    He was holding a child in his hands, with delicate features and an inexplicable sense of familiarity.  The child slept soundly and smacked his lips from time to time.

    So Xu Chun, who was always calm, fell into deep thought: So, whose family does this child belong to?  What should he do now?  Do you want to wait silently until you wake up from the dream?

    Suddenly a beautiful figure appeared in front of her, with black hair, green eyes, and a long red dress.  This is Yang San who has his own color every time he appears.

    Xu Chunshen was a little surprised. Yang San usually seemed to like to mess around, but in essence he was a good boy who would keep his promise. After he promised him that he would say hello before entering his dream, she never appeared in the dream suddenly.

    He even smelled a faint smell of alcohol, so she was drunk?

    The green shoots on top of Yang San's head were not in the same spirit as usual, they swayed and twisted into all sorts of strange shapes.

    Yang San's eyes were a little dazed, and then he hiccupped.  She looked at Xu Chunshen and sat down.

    Xu Chun was deeply worried, and hurried over to check on her situation.

    Yang San grabbed his arm, his eyes were attracted by the child in his arms.

    "You have a daughter?" She sucked a bit, "It looks delicious!"

    After that, she wanted to take a bite.  Under the magnification of alcohol, the desire is also more direct.

    Even in his own dream, Xu Chunshen couldn't let her really bite the child, it would be bad if it made teeth marks.

    He quickly avoided it, protecting the child in his arms.

    Yang San sniffled, his moist eyes made it impossible to look away, "Aren't you allowed to bite? Then you can replace her and let me take a bite!"

    After finishing speaking, she rushed forward directly, and Xu Chunshen was surrounded by the clear smell of alcohol.  Xu Chunshen suddenly realized that this posture seemed somewhat familiar - last time, he was also pushed down by her once.

    With this daze, he couldn't push Yang San away in time.

    Breathing and blending, the fragrance of Yang San's body mixed with the smell of alcohol, brewing an ambiguous atmosphere, and the roots of his ears suddenly became astonishingly hot.  When the pink lips were about to fall, he felt that his heartbeat seemed to slow down, and time seemed to stop at this moment.

    Then, Yang San took a bite directly on Xu Chunshen's cheek, and then let go of his mouth contentedly.

    Even without using a mirror, Xu Chunshen can guess that there must be a deep tooth mark on his left cheek.

    Yang San smiled, very much like a domineering president in a novel, "You are so sweet!"

    The next second, the domineering president fell down with a plop.

    Xu Chun felt his heart beating like a drum.  After a while, he walked over to check on Yang San's situation, and found that she was asleep (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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