I really don't want to be a master

Chapter 138
Painted Skin Ghost followed the prestige, and saw Wang Bingying stood on the ground with her head up, and swung her right hand vigorously!Immediately a golden light pierced the sky and went straight to kill it.It doesn't know what the golden light is, but it instinctively feels that it is very dangerous, so the dark head swayed for a while, turned into nothingness, and disappeared!

Wang Bingying was taken aback when she saw this, the Painted Skin Ghost could turn invisible?What can I do?Before she could figure out how to deal with it, it was too late to say it, but the golden beads in mid-air suddenly released several golden lights, and hit the sky fiercely!Hearing a "squeak", the Painted Skin Ghost was knocked out of nothingness, and the black air continued to dissipate, and the head it had just condensed was smashed apart again by the golden bead!
Painted Skin Ghost can't communicate with yin and yang at this time, its disappearance is just a cover-up method, this cover-up method to deceive a naked-eyed mortal like Wang Bingying is of course no disadvantage, but when encountering the golden bead that can sense yin energy the most, Completely out of order.The golden beads flashed, smashed the Painted Skin Ghost into several pieces, turned black and fell to the ground. Although this treasure can calm the soul and exorcise evil spirits, the Painted Skin Ghost is a thousand-year-old ghost after all, even if the Yin Sha is sucked away Most of them are not so easy to deal with.

Although Jin Zhu couldn't beat Painted Skin Ghost to death despite all his efforts, it had already fulfilled its responsibility.The painted-skinned ghost tiger fell into Pingyang, and a mere golden bead smashed its painstakingly condensed head. Before it could re-condense its body, the already quiet Shahua Stone once again glowed red!
There was a sound of "squeak wah wah" in the sky, it was the roar of Painted Skin Ghost full of unwillingness and despair.As soon as Wang Bingying saw that Jinzhu was in his hands, she immediately turned around as Maojindao said and ran back, ran to Maojindao's side, took his arm and helped him to the bottom of Shahua Stone.Mao Jindao ignored the feeling of extreme weakness in his body, forced himself to pat Wang Bingying's shoulders and the top door, and shouted: "Light up the sky lantern, open the sky eye!"

After being slapped three times by the golden knife, Wang Bingying felt her whole body was burning, as if she had inexhaustible energy, as if she had eaten a piece of ginseng for thousands of years, full of energy.And her eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of red veil, and everything she saw was different from before. In her eyes, everything was red.She saw countless red and black smoke hovering above the gymnasium, making a silent roar, it was the souls of countless unjust deaths, gradually taking shape.

Is this the effect of opening the eyes of the sky?You can see things that you can't normally see.Before Wang Bingying had time to experience what it was like to open her eyes, she heard Mao Jindao's urgent voice: "Block it!"

Wang Bingying looked up, and saw that the Painted Skin Ghost was like a huge black bat, rushing straight at it. The black smoke that made up the bat was not stable, it looked wobbly, and it seemed that it might be blown away by the wind at any time.Painted Skin Ghost's last source of Yin Sha was also absorbed by the Shahua Stone, and the loss was unimaginable. At this point, it can still transform into a travel trail, thanks to its soul that has been solidified after being suppressed for thousands of years. Otherwise, if the source disappears, it should also Let's just disappear together.

Painted Skin Ghost's current situation is extremely bad. It urgently needs to replenish Yin Sha to maintain its body. The gymnasium is full of broken corpses left over from its food. Only two people are still alive. It will naturally eat Mao Jindao and Wang Bingying first.Even if Mao Jindao was seriously injured and his spiritual power was exhausted, his foundation as a great psychic is still there. In terms of nourishing Painted Skin Ghost, he is not weaker than Wang Bingying's virgin flesh and blood.Moreover, the Maojin Knife looks dying, so it should be easier to eat, so the Painted Skin Ghost's first target is him.

Mao Jindao is like a useless person at this moment, how can he resist Painted Skin Ghost?Even Painted Skin Ghost's situation is not much better than him, but after all, ghosts are born with the ability to harm people. He has no spiritual power, but no matter what, he can't do anything to Li Gui.In desperation, Mao Jindao had no choice but to call out to Wang Bingying, but Wang Bingying was also clever, and did not forget a word of Mao Jindao's confession.

Painted Skin Ghost originally thought that one of the two remaining people was dying, and the other was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and had no power to resist. Unexpectedly, the dying person was indeed dying, but the other lamb waiting to be slaughtered suddenly transformed into a downhill tiger.The willow branch made a crisp sound of "pop" in the air, and the Painted Skin Ghost was pulled from mid-air to the ground, and the black smoke on his body was blown away a lot.

Wang Bingying saw that the willow branch really worked, and that the mighty Painted Skin Ghost was worse than a fish belly. She excitedly raised the willow branch and smacked it left and right, and yelled: "I told you to eat it!" People! Tell you to eat people! Tell you to scare me! Tell you..."

It seems that every woman has the potential to be a queen, and she is talented in using things like leather whips and candles.Wang Bingying soon became familiar with the willow branch's forceful technique. The painted skin ghost screamed "Zhizhi" and became smaller and smaller. Every time the willow branch was pulled, the painted skin ghost shrank a little. It looked so pitiful up.

Wang Bingying tidied up the Painted Skin Ghost excitedly, without the slightest awareness of Shrimp and Shallow Dragon, as if she should have been so powerful.Mao Jindao watched with cold eyes, seeing that the Painted Skin Ghost was having difficulty turning over for a while, he felt relieved, turned his face and swung his hands into the air.The sandstone that had returned to its original appearance in the sky was floating quietly, and a red light flashed from time to time, and the sandstone wobbled and flew down with a wave of the Maojin knife.

Maojindao stretched out his hand and stared nervously at the Shahuashi, afraid that something would happen to it, something terrible would happen, Shahuashi suddenly changed its flight route, and flew obliquely past Maojindao, but did not land on him hands.Mao Jindao frowned, and waved his hand again: "Come back!"

The sandstone paused in mid-air, as if hesitating very much, a dazzling red light suddenly burst out from its body, although the red light disappeared immediately, it also broke away from the call of the Maojin knife, and flew straight through the air .There was a trace of coldness in Mao Jindao's eyes, and he glanced at Wang Bingying and saw that she was having fun beating Painted Skin Ghost. She probably didn't have time to pay attention to himself. He moved and shouted in a low voice: "Xiaobao!"

A vaguely small figure emerged quietly, pointed at the sky and breathed in, and suddenly a palm print covering the sky and covering the sun appeared above Sha Huashi. This huge palm print almost covered the entire stadium, making the sky dark for a while. .The sandstone bumped into the palm print, and suddenly trembled, the palm print shrunk rapidly, and the sandstone was wrapped in it and flew into Maojindao's hand.

Mao Jin Dao held the Shahua Stone and squeezed it hard, and the Shahua Stone let out a painful howl and transformed into a villain, begging for mercy repeatedly.Mao Jindao snorted coldly, let go of his hand and put away the sandstone. After doing all this, the golden light on his face flashed again, and when the light faded, he turned into that half-dead look again.

In the process of beating the Painted Skin Ghost, Wang Bingying not only had a sense of accomplishment in defeating demons, but also a special pleasure. If there was a man under the willow branch, especially the man who abandoned her, it would definitely feel better.She devoted herself wholeheartedly to the great cause of a ghost in SM, and she didn't know anything about what happened around her, not to mention the small figure emerging from Mao Jindao, she didn't even see the huge palm in the sky.

The Painted Skin Ghost has been shrunk down to the size of a baby, and the "squeak" sound it makes is extremely weak, almost undetectable.Wang Bingying was still excitedly pumping one after another, Mao Jindao frowned, coughed and said: "Okay, all the three souls and seven souls of it have been scattered by you, and it can be nailed with a three-inch nail."

Wang Bingying felt a little reluctance when she heard the words, she hadn't had enough of smoking yet, but she didn't dare not listen to Mao Jindao's words.After repeated battles with Painted Skin Ghost, not only did she completely change her impression of Mao Jindao, but she also developed absolute trust in him.She agreed, stopped what she was doing, took out a three-inch iron nail, pointed it at Painted Skin Ghost's forehead, and pierced it.

Painted Skin Ghost knew it was going to be unlucky this time, so it didn't make any resistance at all, and just let Wang Bingying drive the three-inch nail into its forehead.Just listening to the sound of "boom", a large amount of black air escaped in an instant!The black air drifted past Wang Bingying's side, she felt a gloomy coldness, and shivered uncontrollably.Seeing that the black air was about to disperse and disappear, and the Painted Skin Ghost was also about to lose its soul, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
　Mid-Autumn Festival! ! !I wish everyone a happy holiday, it’s useless to say nothing, let’s give everyone benefits!

　　One mooncake per person!Pick-up address: supermarket near my home, pick-up method: pick it up and run, the sooner the better...

　　
　
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