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Chapter 838 One word - kill!

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    "Zhuang Dong?" Yan Wanxi called softly.

    Zhuang Dong, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly raised his head and looked pitifully in the direction of Yan Wanxi and the others.

    Yan Wanxi looked at his red eyes, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

    Okay, as long as there is still a little consciousness.

    The two of them walked in his direction, Xing Zhimo's hand kept holding Yan Wanxi's tightly, for fear that Zhuang Dong would pounce on her and he could pull her away.

    Zhuang Dong was staring at them with his blood-red eyes, with a strange smile on his lips, "Here are two more, let's die together!"

    After saying that, he rushed towards the two of them.

    Yan Wanxi had already anticipated his move, and Xing Zhimo was also on guard against him, so the two of them avoided his attack in a tacit understanding.

    But Zhuang Dong was already a fierce ghost at this time, and his body was full of sinister aura. He looked sane, but in fact his eyes were red and he no longer recognized who was in front of him.

    In his mind, there was only one word - kill!

    Yan Wanxi raised her eyebrows, but she didn't expect that this ghost looked like there was nothing wrong with him, but he was already unconscious.

    It seems that he is going to use that move.

    She took advantage of the opportunity to dodge, reached out and took out two purification charms from her bag, took out one of them, and threw it at him.

    I saw the talisman burning on Zhuang Dong's body, and soon turned into ashes.

    When Xing Zhimo saw this scene, he frowned and said, "This talisman doesn't seem to work on him."

    Yan Wanxi smiled and said, "Who said it's useless?" After saying that, she threw the other one in her hand towards him.

    This time, the talisman did not burn out quickly like the one just now.

    Although it is slowly turning black, it is obviously slowing down.

    But Zhuang Dong covered his head and rolled on the ground.

    Yan Wanxi said to Xing Zhimo: "Take off the Buddhist beads on your hand, and then recite the meditation mantra with me."

    Xing Zhimo didn't dare to delay at all, and started reading to keep up with Yan Wanxi's rhythm.

    Zhuang Dong felt as if his brain was going to explode, and he was rolling on the ground in pain.

    Taking advantage of this moment, Yan Wanxi took out the little white snake and said to it: "Go and eat all the resentment here."

    When the little white snake first came out, he was still a little confused, but now he smelled the fragrance, and his little eyes suddenly lit up.

    All of a sudden, he flew towards the black energy.

    Zhuang Dong on the ground was still crying out in pain, but the evil spirit on his body was gradually dissipating, and he slowly returned to his original appearance.

    Yan Wanxi looked at the handsome man in front of her, and felt very regretful in her heart. Such a talented man and a beautiful woman were torn apart like this. It would be great if the two of them could be together.

    Such thoughts only last for a moment.

    "Have you remembered everything?" Yan Wanxi asked when she saw that it was almost done.

    Xing Zhimo also stopped reciting the meditation mantra, but he still held the beads in his hand, for fear that Zhuang Dong on the ground would pounce on him again.

    Zhuang Dong looked at them and asked with confused eyes: "Who are you?"

    Yan Wanxi and Xing Zhimo have just removed most of the ghostly energy and resentment in him. At this time, he is just a weak ordinary ghost.

    And the resentment that had been supporting his hostility had been mostly eaten by the little white snake, and now there was not much left.

    So he is no longer affected.

    Yan Wanxi looked at him and said quietly: "We are good people who use talismans to help us when we see injustice on the road."

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    Yan Wanxi: We are good people who use talismans to help us when we see rough roads.

    Xing Zhimo: Ahem, master, please restrain yourself.

    Yan Wanxi: Oh, okay.  Let¡¯s start again, we are good people.

    Xing Zhimo:

    Yan Wanxi: Do good deeds without leaving a name, hehe.

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