The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 107 A Short-lived Ghost Can Also Take You

Ou Luozhong held his old waist and looked in horror at the maids and servants who had fallen at the door of the main house in the courtyard. All of their faces were covered with a layer of black air, and there was no movement at all. It was unknown whether they were alive or dead.

"They are still alive, but they were hit by the evil spirit of Yinsha." Lang Jiuchuan said: "Let someone move them into the house. Otherwise, it's freezing cold, and if they continue lying here, they will die soon."

Ou Luozhong quickly asked the steward who had just caught up to move the people away, saying, "If they are like this, what about my wife?"

Lang Jiuchuan said nothing, but walked quickly forward, never letting go of the Emperor Bell in his hand, but shaking it instead.

The meaning of Tao spread through the Emperor Bell, breaking through the pervasive evil spirit. At the same time, the deafening sound of the bell was like a spell, cleansing the hostility, resentment and anger in people's hearts.

Lang Jiuchuan walked in front of Ou Luozhong and arrived at the door. A fierce and evil aura rushed towards her face.

She threw Ou Luozhong aside, and with a flick of her wrist, the supreme Dao power was shaken out from the Emperor Bell, shocking the evil spirit back, while at the same time adding a powerful power to suppress the evil and destroy its soul.

A scream of pain came from inside, very thin, delicate and soft.

"Miaomiao." Ou Luozhong's eyes were wet. He recognized it as his daughter's voice. He wanted to rush in, but then he remembered Lang Jiuchuan's instructions and did not dare to act rashly.

Unexpectedly, when he called out, his daughter's voice came from inside: "Dad, save me, save Miaomiao, Miaomiao is in so much pain."

"Miaomiao." Ou Luozhong collapsed to the ground, tears rolling down his face.

Lang Jiuchuan heard the soft voice but remained unmoved. He stepped over the threshold and entered the house.

The people in the house were all knocked unconscious by the evil spirit, just like those outside, including Mrs. Ou, whose face was covered with a dark aura and her breath was weak.

"Madam." Ou Luozhong, who was following behind her, rushed over, picked up Madam Ou, took out the Yang Talisman hidden against her chest and stuffed it into her lapel, then looked up.

When he saw this, his eyes were bloodshot.

But his cute and well-behaved little daughter had a thick and dark makeup on her face. Her eyeliner was painted black with an eyebrow pencil, her lips were blood red, and her expression was ferocious, like a devil.

How could this be his daughter? She was clearly a witch or an evil ghost!

She was looking at Lang Jiuchuan with bloodshot eyes, and said, "I thought he was some powerful figure, but it turns out he's just a weak and short-lived ghost. How dare you ruin my good deeds?"

"A short-lived ghost can also take you in." Lang Jiuchuan said calmly: "If you take the initiative to come out of this child, I can send you into reincarnation. If you insist on fighting, then I will beat you."

The imperial bell in her hand shook.

Ou Miaonan's body trembled slightly, her bloodshot eyes grew more angry, and she was also a little afraid. She turned her eyes and looked at Ou Luozhong who was staring at her. Her expression changed, and she cried out in pain: "Daddy doesn't love Miaomiao anymore? Quickly drive this evil man away. Isn't Miaomiao Daddy's sweetheart?"

Ou Luozhong roared: "You are such a disgusting monster. You are not my Miaomiao. You must leave my son's body as soon as possible. Otherwise, even if I die, I will chase you to the underworld even if my soul is torn apart."

Ou Miaonan's face darkened: "Old thing, are you worthy of being my father?"

The evil spirit on her body grew stronger and tried to move towards Ou Luozhong, but unexpectedly, the golden light of the Yang Fu on his body grew stronger and completely blocked the evil spirit back.

Ou Miaonan was shocked, and gathered strength while being apprehensive. She shrieked, "It was my Queen of Ten Thousand Ghosts who underestimated a short-lived ghost like you. You could actually draw a magic talisman. But you think you can stop me with this? Dream on!"

Before she finished her words, a spooky ghostly aura grew stronger and filled the house. In an instant, this small main house turned into a gloomy hell of evil spirits.

Countless resentful souls were howling and wailing, their cries were so sharp that they made people feel angry and wanted to kill everyone in the world. The resentful souls with bared fangs and claws, carrying a sinister and fierce aura, swept towards Lang Jiuchuan and Ou Luozhong, wanting to tear them apart and devour them.

Ou Luozhong felt a dull pain in his chest, a fishy-sweet taste in his throat, and vomited blood, but his head was dizzy and there was a cruel voice scolding him for being unworthy of being a father and for not being able to protect his son.

He is guilty!
Ou Luozhong's eyes turned fierce, his mouth moved, and his teeth were about to bite the tip of his tongue when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his cheeks. A pill with a medicinal fragrance was stuffed into his mouth. It melted in his mouth and his mind became clear instantly.

He blinked, looked at Lang Jiuchuan who was pinching his face, and let out a cry.

Although he looked thin, he was actually very strong and pinched his face so hard that it hurt.

Lang Jiuchuan let him go and snorted coldly: "You dare to show off in front of me with just a little magic array?"

She pinched her fingers together and chanted the spell quickly: "The divine light shines, Taibai becomes auspicious, destroy the evil, destroy the evil!"

A talisman was thrown out from her hand. With a bang, a golden light appeared. The evil ghost hell in front of her disappeared under the golden light, and it was the main house again.

Ou Miaonan's soul was in great pain. He raised his hand to block the dazzling golden light, and quickly stepped back a few steps into the dark. He said in a cruel voice: "Okay, you forced me to do this. I will devour the soul of this little girl right now."

what?
Ou Luozhong was shocked: “No!”

Ou Miaonan sneered: "Dad, you forced me to do this!"

As she spoke, her expression changed, revealing the soul of the original owner. It was the real Ou Miaonan, crying and shouting, "Dad!"

It was her, his daughter. Ou Luozhong felt both hatred and anxiety. His daughter only knew how to call him daddy. He quickly looked at Lang Jiuchuan.

Lang Jiuchuan was looking at Ou Miaonan, his eyes thoughtful, as if something was wrong.

This female ghost is an evil ghost. She has devoured countless resentful souls and became a ferocious ghost. She also found an opportunity to break the spell in the yard and took over the body of the little girl.

Logically speaking, if she wanted to take over another person's body, since she had already occupied Ou Miaonan's body, she should have devoured the original owner's soul long ago. This would not only increase her own cultivation, but also complete the process of taking over the body.

But she didn't.

Even the people in this yard were still alive, and none of them were killed by her.

What is she waiting for?
Ou Miaonan felt anxious when she saw Lang Jiuchuan blocking her way. She couldn't help but look outside. Damn it, this woman, who didn't know where she came from, actually managed to stop her.

She showed a little anxiety.

Before Lang Jiuchuan could come up with anything, Ou Miaonan said again: "Short-lived ghost, if you try to stop me again, even if you can kill me, I guarantee that all you will get is a cold corpse. Oh, a fragile little corpse like you. Aren't you Taoists people-oriented and responsible for saving people? If people die because of your stubbornness, you will bear this karma."

"Langjiu, come here quickly. There is a little ghost here. It wants to reincarnate into this woman's womb. I can't stop it anymore." Jiang Che's anxious voice suddenly sounded in Lingtai.

Lang Jiuchuan's eyes turned cold. So that's it.

"Stop talking so much nonsense, why don't you swallow one for me to see?" Lang Jiuchuan threw the judge's pen in his hand towards her.

Those curses and spells are all made up. You can’t believe them. Don’t believe them!
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