Princess, she has fortune-telling again

All the Patriarchs and disciples who were unwilling to leave remained silent.

Huangfuzhao sneered, "Even if the evil puppets are not eliminated, even if something falls out of the aurora, you will not be able to pick it up."

"That's true." Patriarch Zhao grinned with a hideous smile, turned to look at Patriarch Hou and the others, "Why don't we send someone to go up there first?"

"Patriarch Huangfu, what do you say?"

"Then I will naturally advance and retreat with all the brothers!" Huangfu Qinghe ordered dozens of disciples without saying a word, "Go and lure that evil puppet here."

As long as it is led here from the place covered by the aurora, it is not difficult to deal with her.

A group of disciples who were named, all of them turned pale, looked at each other, stepped forward cautiously, and made preparations for death.

Only the disciples of Huangfu's family knew how difficult this evil puppet was.

If they are not careful, they will die in the same ugly manner as the Zhao family disciple in front of them.

Everyone followed behind a group of disciples from Huangfu's family, and just a few steps closer to the aurora, they saw a puppet jumping out from behind the beam of light, with a rigid expression and a very uncomfortable look.

A disciple of the Hou family hit her with a long stick in his hand, and a layer of attribute power was attached to the stick.

However, before the stick came close to the puppet, she punched it hard, breaking the stick in two.

The disciple looked dumbfounded.

This one in his hand is a genuine high-grade spirit treasure!
It's not an ordinary iron rod.

The Lingbao was broken with one punch, which shows how powerful this puppet is.

Huangfu Ling roared and rushed towards that person.

All the disciples were in a mess for a while, and some fled in a panic, bumping into the Aurora Pillar head-on.

Patriarch Zhao and the others watched helplessly as those stupid disciples were engulfed by a ray of pure white light, leaving not a single bone scum.

The disciple of the Hou family who was holding half a short stick in his hand backed back again and again. When he turned around and was about to run away, he felt his back sink.

The puppet of the evil spirit suddenly jumped onto his back, and covered his face with a gloomy grimace, sticking to the side of his left cheek.

A feeling of scalp numbness gradually rose from the disciple.

It's over, it's over, it's over, the Hou family disciple thought in horror.

Seeing that his neck was about to be bitten by a puppet, at the very moment, the disciple of the Hou family suddenly felt light on his back.

Looking back, I saw that the human puppet was dragged by a silk thread.

A little girl in plain clothes, talking and laughing at Yanyan, slowly walked out of the aurora, holding a thin spider's silk thread between her fingers.

However, it was such a thin thread that pulled the puppet's head backwards.

The evil spirit puppet couldn't control its body at all, it quickly fell back, and landed at the little girl's feet with a "slap".

"Hey, why are you so misbehaving?" Jiang Nai squatted down and patted Huangfu Ling's messy hair.

Huangfu Qinghe opened his eyes wide, and his voice almost changed, "Jiang Nai? Why..."

The word "still alive" was strangled by Jiang Nai's throat when he glanced at it.

Huangfu San was the one who was most happy that Jiang Nai could show up safely. When he saw Jiang Nai's figure, he immediately waved to her, "Sister, are you okay?"

"Not bad." Jiang Nai cast a glance at him.

Turning his gaze, he lightly landed on the colorful faces of everyone.

"Huh, there are a lot of new people?" The little girl looked at the crowd in front of her with a smile.

"My feast of cleansing the dust is over. Oh, by the way, Huangfu Song is dead, you must be here for the banquet."