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Chapter 89 A bit fierce

Feng Shuying was anxious: "You are already the abbot, but you can't even fight!"

The abbot was also anxious: "Although I am the abbot, why should I be able to fight?"

While the two were talking, the assassin slashed at them again.

Feng Shuying: "!!!!!!"

The two of them hurriedly narrowly avoided the first wave of attacks.

The abbot asked anxiously: "What should I do? What should I do?"

Feng Shuying also wanted to know what to do, but what could she do at this time?
These people look like professional killers at first glance, and all of them are highly skilled in martial arts.

Although both of them have some skills, they are definitely no match for these professional killers.

Head-on, they are definitely no match.

Feng Shuying knew that if the fight continued like this, both she and the abbot would end up here today.

She picked up the jade pendant and shouted: "Qiao Ling, help!"

When she came here today, Qiao Ling was afraid that Jing Moye would not come, so she asked Qiao Ling to stay at home without bringing him over.

It's just that she and Qiao Ling have a special way of communication. Even if Qiao Ling is still in the Lin Mansion, she only needs the jade pendant to shout and Qiao Ling can hear her.

Feng Shuying knew that as soon as Qiao Ling heard about it, he would immediately come to help.

The abbot asked her: "Who is Qiao Ling? Is he your helper?"

Before Feng Shuying could answer, the abbot felt a gust of wind blowing over him, and his eyes widened: "What is it?"

He usually doesn't open his spiritual eyes very often, so he didn't see Qiao Ling at this time, so he reflexively wanted to use the Zen staff to collect the evil spirits.

Feng Shuying pulled him and said: "Don't do it, you are responsible for it."

The abbot was stunned for a moment. When he couldn't figure out what the "self-ghost" was, he saw the one attacking him stopped in mid-air.

He saw Feng Shuying saying to the air next to him: "Take a rope and strangle their necks."

Then he saw a rope flying in the air, strangling the necks of the man in black standing in front of them at an extremely fast speed.

The way of tying is a bit special, like wearing a long string.

Those men in black are martial arts masters, but they can't see Qiao Ling at all. Moreover, she is a vicious spirit and moves too fast for them to react.

Abbot: "..."

Abbot: "!!!!!"

It turns out that this is what "one's own ghost" means. He is really knowledgeable!
Feng Shuying said loudly: "Don't let them cut the rope, stack them all together!"

The next moment, the entangled men in black were stacked on top of each other like stacks of Arhats.

Abbot: "!!!!!"

Feng Shuying said loudly: "Enter the jade pendant!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she picked up a thunder charm and stuck it on the black man at the top.

As soon as she finished shouting, the abbot felt that the cold feeling around him disappeared immediately.

Before the abbot could react, he saw a bolt of lightning strike down, knocking out the men in black.

He had been struck by lightning before and knew that a thunder could not kill anyone. He was thinking about whether to help, but another thunder struck in the sky.

Abbot: "..."

He thought it was almost over, but the thunder struck five times before stopping.

Five bolts of lightning struck down, and all the men in black who were stacked on top of each other were struck until their skin was charred and their flesh was tender.

There was even the aroma of barbecue in the air.

The abbot was completely shocked. This was actually the legendary Five Thunder Talisman?

He was extremely lucky at this moment. When he was at the Buddhist temple that day, the talisman Jing Moye affixed to his body was a thunder talisman. Otherwise...

He glanced at the men in black who were already dead and swallowed lightly. Buddha bless!

He deeply felt that her fighting style was much better than his martial arts skills.

This trick just now was almost blinding him.

After Feng Shuying finished these things, she stretched out her hand to wipe her sweat, sat down on the ground, and gasped for air.

They had just dodged one after another, summoned clever spirits, and used the magic in her body to detonate the five thunder talismans, which made her very tired.

The abbot opened his spiritual eyes and looked around, but did not see the "self ghost" in Feng Shuying's mouth.

He asked: "Where has your evil spirit gone?"

Feng Shuying didn't need to hide it from him at this time, so she shouted: "Qiao Ling, come out!"

The next moment, Qiao Ling appeared in front of the abbot again.

The abbot took a few steps back when he saw her, and Qiao Ling looked at him warily.

Feng Shuying gasped and said: "Okay, we are all our own people, don't be so nervous."

Qiao Ling stood behind Feng Shuying and said, "But he is a monk!"

The abbot usually seems unreliable, but he has the light of merit.

The evil spirit is a natural enemy of Taoist priests and monks, and Qiao Ling dislikes the aura of the abbot very much.

Feng Shuying glanced at the abbot: "This monk doesn't look like a monk at all. There's no need to be afraid of him."

"If he dares to take you in, I'll beat him up!"

When they escaped just now, she realized that the abbot's skills were not as good as hers.

She couldn't beat those men in black, but she thought she could beat the abbot.

When Qiao Ling looked at the abbot, he was also looking at her.

Although Qiao Ling was a vicious spirit, she only carried one life on her body, and that life was related to her death.

This kind of evil spirit is not the kind of evil spirit that only knows killing and loses its mind. Although it has the name of evil spirit, it does not do many evil things.

He smiled and said: "Little evil spirit, don't be afraid, Miss Feng and I are friends, I will not hurt you."

Qiao Ling thought the way he smiled was very obscene, so she corrected him: "My name is Qiao Ling, not Little Evil Ling."

The abbot raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Okay, then I will call you Qiao Ling from now on."

Qiao Ling asked him: "You really won't accept me?"

The abbot replied: "You have done no evil, why should I accept you?"

Harvesting evil spirits consumes magic weapons and requires fighting, which is very tiring.

As long as the clever spirits do not harm anyone, he will turn a blind eye. After all, there are so many evil spirits in the world. If he collects them one by one, he will die of exhaustion first.

This was the first time Qiao Ling encountered such a monk, and she looked a little confused.

Feng Shuying sighed and said: "Fortunately, you rushed over in time, otherwise I might have turned into a vicious spirit to accompany you."

Qiao Ling's eyes lit up when he heard this: "So I am useful, right?"

Feng Shuying had discovered before that she had been begging for recognition, attention, and praise, and she didn't know what she had experienced in her lifetime to be like this.

Feng Shuying gave her a definite answer: "Of course, you will be useful!"

"Since you came to my side, you have helped me a lot. You even saved my life today. You are really great!"

Qiao Ling smiled happily when she heard this and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm not as good as you said."

After she finished speaking, she remembered something: "Fahren came to trouble me before I went out. I originally wanted to beat her."

"You called me before I could do anything, and I came right over. Is anything going to happen?"

(End of this chapter)