Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Xu Hua stood there, slightly tilted his head, looking at Rongshen, his eyes red.

"This is my personal grudge with the Xu family. Why should the girl intervene?" The Taoist covered his heart with one hand and said in a low voice.

Rong Shen moved slowly. She raised her lips, but there was no smile in her eyes. "Because I want to raise ghosts and harm others, you should take me as my advocate."

Her voice was very clear and slow. When her voice fell, the black fog spread from her feet to the Taoist's feet at the speed visible to the naked eye. The black fog surged. Although the Taoist had not touched it, his face had changed.

"I just can't see that woman's obsession when I raise ghosts! What's wrong with her trying to find her own flesh and blood! "

The Taoist gritted his teeth and stepped back a few steps. However, his hand on the altar slowly touched the place where the jar was placed. Seeing that the black fog was about to spread to his feet, he immediately called out: "Xu Hua!"

As soon as he patted on the altar, the altar suddenly split on both sides, revealing a hole at the bottom. The Taoist bent over to drill into the hole.

He didn't want Xu Huaneng to kill Rongshen, but he wanted Xu Huaneng to hold Rongshen for a while.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, "poof", he slowly lowered his head and looked at the hand passing through his chest, holding his heart in his palm. With a pinch, his heart broke.

Xu Hua drew back his hand and watched the Taoist's body fall to the ground. His eyes were full of disbelief.

To death also can't think to understand oneself raise of evil ghost how suddenly to bite oneself.

"Xu Tong, it's mine." Xu Hua looked down at his bloody palm and murmured. The next moment, he left the yard with his toes gently and his body like a ghost.

Rong Shen always stood in the same place, watching the Taoist priest was killed by Xu Hua, and there was no accident. All this was expected by her.

The Taoist wants Xu Hua to get close to Xu Tong and find a way to take him away. However, he does not expect that Xu Hua is keeping Xu Tong as food. This evil spirit, he, has a unique possessive desire for the food he chooses.

No one wants to take Xu Tong from Xu Hua unless he kills Xu Hua.

Rong Shen knew this for a long time, so she stood still and didn't worry about what storm the ghost would make. The ghost was very resentful. However, Xu Hua was not weak. The two ghosts fought each other. Rong Shen was very curious about who would win in the end.

Rong Shen looked up at the top of his head, and the clouds were much heavier.

She takes back her eyes and turns to look for Cheng Xiu.

Although the Taoist is dead, the Dharma array is still there. However, these are nothing in Rong Shen's eyes.

She opened the door. Outside the door stood Cheng Xiu. Cheng Xiu stood in a yard with his head down. Hearing the movement, he slowly raised his eyes and looked at Rong Shen.

At the moment when she looks at Cheng Xiu, Rong Shen stops to walk. She squints her eyes slightly. Standing in the same place, she doesn't move. She just moves her lips slightly. In a strange tone, she shouts: "Cheng Xiu?"

"Well." Cheng Xiu answered, but his voice was clear and gentle, which was obviously different from that of Cheng Xiu on weekdays.

Familiar with the depth of how can not hear, she is still standing in the same place, not close, only pursed his lips looking at him.

Cheng Xiu, however, laughs with a small pear vortex on his face. He raises his foot and approaches Rongshen. Step by step, his eyes are full of emotion, and he almost locks Rongshen in it.

"Deep." He opened his lips to call her, and it was the voice of an adult man.