I Built the Salvation Organization

Chapter 250 Seven: How to Hold Together and Die

No one thought that Wu Yuanshuang would suddenly make such a move.

He even snatched the wooden token that was protected by the fairy king from his sister!

"Beast! What are you doing!" Samurai Xun almost fainted from the anger of his two sons.

Yang Shi screamed and rushed forward, trying to stop Wu Yuanshuang.

Wu Zetian also dodged in desperately.

"No! No!"

The ferocious and terrifying ghost did not scare her into tears, but Wu Yuanshuang's actions did.

She spent an afternoon making this wooden sign by herself.

Now it is under the protection of Xianjun.

It was almost her most valued treasure.

However, how could a woman, a six-year-old girl, prevent Wu Yuanshuang, who had cultivated Qi and blood for many years.

He threw Yang's away directly, and then roughly broke Wu Zetian's hand, and pulled the wooden sign into his hand.

Excited.

This is a fairy treasure that can resist evil spirits!

With this treasure, he no longer has to be afraid of evil spirits!

Wu Yuanshuang was frightened and grinning again, holding up the wooden sign and shouting at the evil spirit:

"come!"

His expression is distorted and ugly, almost crazy, almost like crazy!

"So what if I beat you to death, so what if I sold your wife! You are just a lowly groom! I am a noble! Even if I become a ghost, what can you do to me?"

"Evil barrier! Evil barrier!" The warrior Xun was already trembling with anger.

Wu Zetian stared at her brother with red eyes.

Wu Yuanshuang was indeed going crazy, he had been tortured by fear to the point of ignoring it, but the more he was like this, the more excited and arrogant he was after getting the wooden card!

And after the evil ghost took a few steps back, the black mist on his body suddenly solidified, and he even controlled Wu Yuanqing's body, pounced towards Wu Yuanshuang.

He threw him to the ground, opened his mouth and bit down hard.

"Ah!" Wu Yuanshuang let out a miserable scream, struggling desperately, and shouted in disbelief, "How is it possible, I have the treasure of the immortal family, I have the tablet of the immortal emperor, how dare you, how dare you!"

But no matter how desperately he stretched out the wooden sign in his hand, it would have no effect, even if it was pressed on Wu Yuanqing's body, it would be useless as well!

This evil spirit obviously hated him to the extreme.

With its current strength, even if it sucks the blood of Wu Yuanqing alone, it is not fast, but it would rather not suck the blood, even if it bites, it will bite Wu Yuanshuang fiercely.

All the people, including the samurai Xun, just stared dumbfounded at this extremely cruel and terrifying scene.

Wu Yuanqing, who was possessed by the evil spirit, frantically bit Wu Yuanshuang like a hungry wolf, biting off pieces of flesh from his body.

Blood dripping, screaming again and again.

The warrior Xun collapsed to the ground.

The face is frightened and sad.

No matter how ineffective these two sons were, they were still his sons.

And this evil ghost, the black mist on his body is getting thicker and thicker. In the process of revenge, he absorbs Qi and blood faster and faster, and it is even visible to the naked eye that the flesh and blood on Wu Yuanqing and Wu Yuanshuang's body is getting weaker and weaker. shriveled.

In the extreme fear, extreme pain, and crazy screams, he was swallowed up by the evil spirit bit by bit.

As for Wu Zetian, I don't know where the courage came from.

Even with bare feet, he rushed out directly,

Before Yang could yell out, she saw her second daughter and picked up the wooden sign that had just been thrown not far away.

at the moment of touch.

Lightning suddenly appeared.

The same thunder and lightning as before appeared on the wooden sign.

And the evil ghost screamed, turned into a black mist, and jumped away, obviously extremely frightened.

This time.

Everyone could see that it wasn't that the wooden sign was useless just now, but that it was only useful in Wu Zetian's hands!

"Daddy, come here!" Wu Zetian held up the wooden sign in his hand, and shouted at the warrior Xun who was limp on the ground over there, then looked at the other servants and maids, and shouted in a crisp little girl's voice, " Everyone come here."

"well."

The samurai Xun looked at his daughter who was like holding a thunderbolt, and then at his son who had turned into two mummified corpses.

I don't know how complicated my heart is.