Chapter 53 Ghost Hit the Wall

Yan Xiaoai hurriedly closed the lid, turned over to avoid it, then quickly stood up and cast her gaze towards the tree. There was a big monkey squatting on the tree she was sitting on just now, the monkey's tail was hooked. On the tree, the whole body was hanging upside down. At this time, the monkey's expression was very bad, and there was a fierce light in his eyes. It was obviously very dissatisfied that he had not been able to snatch the bottle from Yan Xiaoai's hand.

"Squeak squeak."

The monkey screamed strangely, then he swung his body and rushed towards Yan Xiaoai. The big monkey was very fast. Yan Xiaoai stuffed the bottle back into his bag, and then ran a few steps quickly. He jumped up and slashed at the monkey directly.

The size of this monkey is not small, it is half the height of a person. One person and one monkey fought together in mid-air. The monkey was very strong, but Yan Xiaoai was not bad either. She quickly grabbed the two forelimbs of the monkey. Then it was thrown out violently.

The monkey was thrown on the tree, uttered a few strange screams, and then quickly left by grabbing a vine.

Yan Xiaoai took a few breaths, reached out and patted the dirt on her body, snorted and continued to walk forward. At this time, she could only vaguely feel the trace of an energy light cluster, but this feeling was not Not very clear.

In June, the sun set relatively late, and it was completely hidden in the clouds at about seven o'clock. At night, the beautiful forest in the daytime suddenly became eerie, with clusters of dark green ghost lights It lit up in the forest, and Yan Xiaoai was already tightly holding a few spells in her hands. This place was full of ghosts, and a little ghost would suddenly appear from somewhere.

After walking for a while, Yan Xiaoai stopped, and the trees in front of her seemed familiar. She still remembered that a branch of that tree was broken, and she was afraid that a ghost hit the wall.

Whenever encountering ghosts hitting the wall, there are two ways to overcome ghosts hitting the wall in folklore, one is to close your eyes and cover your head and go straight, and the other is to swear foul words, which is what the saying goes. afraid of the wicked.

But as a celestial master, Yan Xiaoai naturally can't use these two methods, otherwise how can she show the specialness of being a celestial master?
"I can't see it, I can't hear it, it covers the world, everything is hidden!" Yan Xiaoai chanted a mantra silently, her fingers fluttered, and then pointed at the void in front of her, the air in front of her suddenly distorted, and then the scenery in front of her Then there was a change, and the ghost broke the wall!
"Hahahaha, what a trifle, is your sister afraid of this?"

Yan Xiaoai smiled triumphantly on her hips for a while, but before she could laugh enough, her body froze in place. She felt a cold hand pressing on her shoulder, and then she heard a giggle Laughter reached her ears.

"Little sister, do you want to go to my house to play? My house is so fun?"

"Play, what are you playing, play with you big-headed ghost!"

Yan Xiaoai yelled, and put a spell on the female ghost's head with her backhand. Surrounded her.

"Oh my god, this is going to be a dance party."

Yan Xiaoai couldn't help but exclaimed, and suddenly her mind went blank, she forgot all the spells and formulas, grabbed a handful of spells in her hand, threw them out and ran away, she didn't care about the dignity of the celestial master, the group of ghosts saw this But he didn't even bother to chase after him, and continued to wander in the woods.

(End of this chapter)

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