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Chapter 195
The door was suddenly opened, and the ghosts in the stairwell were startled.

It was Wanwan who reacted the fastest. After being made ugly by the female ghost, she lowered her head and saw Fan Yulei lying on the ground with a wound on her forehead at the bottom of the stairs.

A few ghosts scattered when Wanwan rushed over.

There is no other reason, the little girl's physique is too terrible, even approaching her feels like she is going to be burned.

The female ghost in wedding dress became angry after being besieged, and she popped out her sharp claws to tear up those stupid things that didn't know what to do. After getting dizzy, she aimed at the female ghost who attacked her first, but the soul body was still there. Leaving, she felt a burning pain in her ankle. She grinned at the little guy who grabbed her ankle, and decisively raised her other foot to kick it.

Seeing this, Xia Zhihuai kicked her directly on her calf, staring at the ghost in wedding dress with a serious expression.

"Don't touch my sister."

The female ghost was kicked so painfully by him, she looked at the siblings in shock: "Who the hell are you?"

"A man who does justice for the heavens!"

Wanwan said angrily, grabbed her ankle and swung it directly against the wall, and smashed down on her abdomen with her limp fist.

Xia Zhihuai had always been on guard against the female ghost's attack on Wanwan, but fortunately, Wanwan had always been fierce in fighting, so the female ghost beat her hard.

Being smashed several times by Wanwan, the ghost in wedding dress was also a little annoyed, and the yin energy in her body suddenly opened up, trying to isolate Wanwan from Xia Zhihuai.

The female ghost in wedding dress fought and retreated, while Wanwan took advantage of the victory to pursue her and beat her.

Xia Zhihuai frowned, aware of the other party's intentions, and immediately rushed forward, trying to pull Wanwan back.

"Wanwan, don't go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Wan and the female ghost disappeared from his eyes.

Xia Zhihuai stepped on the air and fell down the stairs.

……

Wanwan heard Xia Zhihuai's voice, and when she turned around, she saw him fall down the stairs, and her eyes were red with anxiety.

She turned around and rushed back immediately, but the surroundings were already shrouded in darkness.

Where the Yin Qi swept over, there were many afterimages, and those swaying shadows slowly solidified, forming a red theater building.

Red silk was hung on the theater tower, figures gradually appeared on both sides of the stage, and gongs, drums, zithers and flutes were played one after another.

Wanwan stopped, turned around and looked at the theater building behind her, staring intently at the Tsing Yi with heavy makeup on the stage.

The scene in front of me was very strange. The people playing the instruments on both sides were not people, but puppets.

The puppets are all hung with strings, but there are expressions on their faces, and there is a smile on the corner of their mouths, but it makes people feel that they are in pain.

But they played the music step by step, and cooperated with Tsing Yi on the stage to complete the performance.

Wanwan doesn't understand opera, so there's not much difference between singing opera and chanting sutras to her.She put her hand into her pocket, took out her mahogany sword, ignored Qing Yi on the stage, turned around and headed towards the door.

The door was tightly shut, but that was no problem for her.

The mahogany sword condensed a strong spiritual energy, and "bangdang" hit the gate, directly splitting a big hole in the gate.

Blood slowly flowed from the broken door, gradually covering Wanwan's ankle.

Wanwan didn't care at all and continued chopping.

If she dares to hurt her brother, she must tear down this ugly ghost's house!

"Little thing, do you really think I can't deal with you?"

The sullen voice of the ghost in the wedding dress echoed throughout the courtyard.

Wanwan pulled out her mahogany sword, bit her fingertips and smeared blood on the sword.

With a small face, she stabbed the mahogany sword behind her with her backhand.

Although she is not very good at fighting, the Master of Heaven has taught them how to protect themselves, and Brother Qinglong often guides her to fight.

So she has always been very keen on danger perception.

The mahogany sword pierced the air, and the space was distorted immediately, and the female ghost gradually appeared.

Wanwan pulled out her sword, looked at her wound pierced and burned by the mahogany sword, and immediately stepped back to avoid her claws.

"Deserved!"

Wanwan looked at her bleeding wound and said angrily.

The eyes of the ghost in the wedding dress were about to burst, and she was burned by the thousand-year-old peach tree. Even she couldn't bear it.

She went crazy, waving the red silk in her hand, trying to bind Wanwan and knock out the mahogany sword in her hand.

Wanwan held her breath and concentrated, the golden seal on her forehead slowly emerged, holding the mahogany sword in her hand, like a violent and furious little beast, holding the sword in both hands and rushing directly towards the female ghost in wedding dress, the sword exuded golden light , suddenly shot out a dazzling light, and cut straight forward.

A white line suddenly split in the originally gray sky...

Wanwan opened her eyes and looked at the female ghost in her wedding dress whose body was split from the middle, and her soul was reduced to ashes inch by inch...

The surrounding scenery is slowly dissipating.

Wan Wan stood still, her small chest heaving and her mouth tightly pursed.

(End of this chapter)