Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

With the blessing of a hundred years of Dao Qi, the strength of Lin Xiao's talisman has also increased.

"Edict!"

The blue fire cloud talisman enveloped the ghost.

"what!!"

From Guihou's mouth, there was a terrifying cry, the sound was very miserable.

Su Wan and the others felt that their eardrums were being pricked so painfully.

The yin energy on Guihou's body began to burn and consume rapidly.

He wanted to run away, but was restrained by Lin Xiao's hundred-year Dao Qi, unable to move at all.

The fire cloud talisman was still burning crazily.

At this moment, the gigantic five-meter-tall ghost began to collapse.

Hundred ghosts at night?

break!

Guihou's body began to gradually become transparent, and his cry also weakened.

See this,

Without any hesitation, Lin Xiao threw the copper coin sword in his hand towards Guihou's chest, and ruthlessly threw it out.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Guihou looked up to the sky and shouted.

His facial features began to distort, and the speed of his body blurring was a bit faster.

"Stinky Taoist priest! I... the day when all the ghosts come out, is the day when you die!!"

Guihou's eyes stared fixedly at Lin Xiao, his voice full of unwillingness.

finally.

Ghost Hou completely dissipated.

The thick dark cloud covering the island of no return also began to recede slowly.

The bright moonlight shines on the island of no return again.

Guihou,

Dead!

"Best friend, you're awesome! Damn, you're so handsome! Can I take you as my teacher? Teach me about that move just now."

Liu Qingfeng walked up to Lin Xiao quickly, licked his old face and said.

heard,

Lin Xiao glanced at him contemptuously, then turned and came to Mu Linghua.

"Grandma, how do you feel?"

Mu Linghua sat cross-legged on the ground, shaking her head, "I'm exhausted, I can't live anymore."

"what!"

Hearing this sentence, Su Wan looked shocked, "Grandma, you come back to the city with us, and I'll find you the best hospital, I don't care how much it costs!"

"It's useless."

Mu Linghua said, "My essence and blood have been exhausted, and now I am hanging on by one breath."

When people live in this world, what they talk about is a spirit.

Once the essence and blood are all lost.

Even if Da Luo Jinxian came, he couldn't save him.

Lin Xiao squatted down and looked at Mu Linghua: "Is there anything I can do for you."

"Teacher, I have no regrets in my life. I only hope that you can make the Lingbao faction flourish in the future. I have something for you."

After speaking, Mu Linghua took out a parchment with difficulty.

This is a remnant.

"This is left to me by the old head teacher. There are four in total. You only need to collect all the four fragments, and then you can find a large number of magic weapons left by the head teacher."

Mu Ling's flowers are like gossamer.

This is good stuff.

The magic weapon left by Lin Zhengying must not be a mortal thing.

"Teacher, forgive me for being useless, I can't help you. If there is an afterlife, I will follow you!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Linghua tilted her neck and died.

For a moment, everyone lowered their heads and remained silent.