Chapter 13
After the red rope array was set up, Yan Xiaoai was a little tired. Seeing that the sky outside the house was getting darker and darker, her uneasiness became more and more intense. Wu Yan didn't come today, and she didn't know if she could handle it. In front of Wang Yuan'an, she can still put on airs, but she has to rely on real skills when facing the female ghost.

The sunlight outside the window completely disappeared into the clouds, but there were no stars in the night sky. The sky was a little gloomy, and the whole sky was a little cramped, as if it was about to be completely suppressed.

Yan Xiaoai took a look, and suddenly heard the sound of a bell, and then a more rapid sound, the bells tied to the red rope vibrated violently, and the few closest to the inner room were even shattered. Falling to the ground, weeping silently.

Yan Xiaoai's heart suddenly rang alarm bells. She held a copper coin sword in her hand. This sword was made with the standard five emperors' coins as the core. It was also a magic weapon passed down by her father. It was more powerful than the previous mahogany sword. There are many, but her technique is not deep enough, and she is not sure how effective it can be.

Amid the ringing of the bell, Yao Yiyi's figure appeared in the living room. Her appearance was a bit more ferocious than yesterday, and the clothes on her body also turned red. Yao Yiyi in the living room suddenly had a terrible headache. How could this female ghost become even more powerful in just one day. How could she be able to catch it.

"Death, death, death!"

Yao Yiyi's ghost grinned loudly, her eyes fixed on Yan Xiaoai, completely different from the appearance of Qiqi Ai'ai yesterday.

As the saying goes, it is better to listen to a ghost crying than to listen to a ghost laughing.

Whenever a ghost cries, the ghost still has resentment in its heart and wants to take revenge. Such a ghost has not completely lost its nature, but the ghost that laughs has completely lost its humanity, and has become a ghost that harms people. It was very difficult. Yan Xiaoai never expected that Yao Yiyi, who was still rational yesterday, would turn into a ghost overnight. She was not sure, so she took out a siren in her bag and pressed it. The alarm in the mansion is connected, and after pressing it, Wu Yan will come.

After pressing the siren, Yan Xiaoai felt a little better, and rushed towards Yao Yiyi with a light snort.

Yao Yiyi's nails were very sharp and all black. She watched Yan Xiaoai rushing over with a weird smile on her face, and Jie Jie greeted her with a strange smile.

The copper coin sword stabbed at Yao Yiyi, and Yao Yiyi swung it with one paw. The fingernails scratched the copper coin sword and made a sharp sound. Yan Xiaoai's tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, and she almost let go of the sword. She clenched the sword tightly, At the same time, she recited the formula silently, and a red light flashed in the sword body. Yao Yiyi hurriedly let go of the copper coin sword and took a few steps back. Her figure suddenly disappeared, and then appeared on top of Yan Xiaoai's head again, with her claws stretched out About to grab the top of her head.

Yan Xiaoai felt a gust of cold wind coming from the top of her head, she took a quick step and lowered her body, and at the same time shot out a palm thunder, and at the same time she rolled and escaped from Yao Yiyi's attack range.

Yao Yiyi avoided Yan Xiaoai's attack easily, and continued to charge towards her with a strange smile. She shook her head, her hair wrapped around Yan Xiaoai's neck like a snake, and Yan Xiaoai pulled those Hair, struggling to maintain this breath, one hand went into the bag behind him.

(End of this chapter)

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