Chapter 48 Lao Deng, go get me a cup of tea
The old man's face was ashen as he looked at the paper-pricked man dancing in the room with demons, "I saw it, I don't need you to remind me!"
These paper-cut figures were burned by the descendants of the Chen family. The old man also captured a lot of wandering souls with no ghost power and put them in them, in order to better serve him.
"Quiet, everyone!"
The old man raised his hand and waved, and a large amount of powerful ghost power hit the paper-pricked people, knocking them all away and falling to the ground one by one.
The old man sneered and said, "If you dare to cause trouble again, I will eat you all, and you are barely close to cultivation!"
"Master, have mercy!"
The people who were tied with paper felt the pressure of the old man, and subconsciously knelt on the ground, not daring to mess up anymore.
Only one person who had been stabbed with paper did not kneel down.
The old man turned around and saw a maid tied with paper, holding a broom in her hand.
Seeing the antique vases that were broken on the floor next to Jiang Nanxi, the old man suddenly became angry, "I asked you to come in and clean the room, and you actually smashed all my funeral objects?"
Jiang Nanxi: "What happened?"
Seeing her blank look, the old man yelled angrily, "Do you know that selling a hundred of you is not as valuable as this funeral object! If you put these things outside, any one of them can be sold for millions!" ”
Jiang Nanxi: "Don't you think you are too materialistic? This is not good."
Old man:? ? ?
Jiang Nanxi: "Isn't it just about ordering antiques? Are you short of money? If you are short of money, you go out to work. The most important thing about being a ghost is not to be lazy and lazy. You are over two hundred years old now, which is the age to make a career."
Old man:? ? ?
Other evil spirits:? ? ?
Jiang Nanxi also sat down directly on a Taishi chair, pointed at the old man and said, "Lao Deng, go and pour me a cup of tea."
The old man looked at her in shock, "Do you still remember your identity? You are just a servant! Do you want to be eaten by me!"
There was a snap.
Jiang Nanxi rushed over and slapped him, "How dare you, I am the most respected person in the Ninth Five-Year Plan, but you, a cunning man, dare to belittle me!"
"How dare you hit me? Looking for death!"
The old man suddenly became full of ghost energy. The old evil spirit from more than two hundred years ago was very powerful. The whole house was instantly enveloped in a thick black ghost energy.
The old man took out a scarlet whip in his hand and whipped it in the direction of Jiang Nanxi.
"You bitch, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't even know the rules anymore! Let's see if I don't beat you to death!"
As a result, Jiang Nanxi grabbed the whip with one hand and threw an exorcism charm with the other hand.
In an instant, a golden light suddenly shone, dispelling the strong ghostly atmosphere in the room.
The tyrannical golden light hit the old man, knocking him away in the blink of an eye, and the solid spirit of the fierce ghost became dimmer.
All the ghosts were shocked.
"You are not a ghost!"
"She is a Taoist priest who exorcises evil spirits!"
"Run!"
The paper-tied people ran out of the house one after another. Seeing that the old man was beaten away, the four evil ghosts also had the idea of escape.
As a result, as soon as they ran to the door, they saw a mage wearing a large robe walking in, holding the little female ghost An An in his hand.
"Old Master, we have caught this child bride. You can enjoy the possession of her body as soon as possible!"
The mage saw Jiang Nanxi when he walked in and was startled, "Why are you, a crazy woman, here? How did you find this place?!"
"Sister, sister, help!"
When An An saw Jiang Nanxi, she immediately started struggling as if she had seen a savior. Jiang Nanxi looked at the mage and sneered, "You are here just in time, you piece of rubbish. You are working together to rape, harm, and betray others. It just so happens that I can deal with it together. It is a great merit!"
The mage quickly took out his magic weapon and said to the four evil ghosts, "You four, come and help me. I will form a formation to strengthen your ghost power and tear her apart!"
After he finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Nanxi contemptuously and said, "I was beaten by you last time because I didn't pay attention. I didn't expect you to dare to come to the underground house. In this place, ghosts are invincible. You can't even hope to get out alive!"
The mage took out four small black flags and threw them on the ground, forming a ghostly formation.
Jiang Nanxi's eyes darkened, "It turns out he is an evil cultivator, no wonder he cooperates with evil ghosts."
Master: "Why, haven't you asked about my reputation outside? In the entire Chinese Xuanmen, except for people from the four major sects, I have no one to fear. If you meet me, you will be in bad luck!"
Jiang Nanxi: "Then do you know who I am? I'm really afraid that if I tell you, I'll scare you into fainting."
Master: "Oh? Where did you learn from?"
Jiang Nanxi: "I am the emperor."
Mage: "..."
I'm so speechless, I don't even know what to say.
The four evil ghosts quickly approached the mage and said, "Sir, although this woman can do magic, she doesn't seem to have a very good mind."
"Indeed, she just beat the old man away, probably because she was lucky. You four, hurry up and deal with her directly, without the old man taking action."
"Okay!"
The four evil ghosts took action at the same time, attacking Jiang Nanxi from four directions. Each one was so fast that they turned into an afterimage, and used ghost skills in their hands to create different killing moves.
Bang bang bang bang!
There were four loud slaps.
As soon as the four evil ghosts arrived next to Jiang Nanxi, she whipped them away one by one.
"It's all fancy, but useless."
Jiang Nanxi suddenly appeared next to an evil ghost and stepped on his head, turning it into a ball of ghost energy, which was then absorbed.
The other three evil ghosts were so frightened that they rolled on the ground and tried to escape, but Jiang Nanxi caught up with them all, and then kicked them one by one, crushing them like a watermelon.
The mage's eyes widened when he saw this scene, "Holy crap, why did you trample these evil ghosts to pieces without using any magic weapon?
No, no, she seems to have absorbed ghost energy. How can orthodox practitioners absorb ghost energy? Is she also an evil cultivator? ! ”
After Jiang Nanxi absorbed the ghost energy of those evil spirits, a glint of excitement flashed in her eyes. With a satisfied smile on her lips, she turned to look at a certain evil cultivator.
"It's your turn."
"You, don't come here!"
The mage's face turned pale.
How come she looks more like an evil cultivator than him!
Jiang Nanxi walked towards him step by step, and the mage felt that her excited eyes were scary for some reason, even scarier than the old man's ghost.
He couldn't help but step back step by step.
Sudden.
An eerie red light came from the other direction of the room, accompanied by a heavy "Amitabha" voice.
A frightening pressure poured down.
The red light hit Jiang Nanxi, knocking her to the ground. The mysterious and sinister power pressed down on her like a hill, making it impossible for her to get up.
Jiang Nanxi fell to the ground, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and looked up in the direction of the red light.
Her pupils shrank.
They actually have this thing!
(End of chapter)