The Sound of the Ghost Knocking on the Door Was So Loud That the Neighbor's Elder Brother Was B

Li Daxiao didn't even look at him.

No anger, no resentment.

Only full of sadness, she asked to the old lady in the shroud:

"mother!"

"I'm not marrying a wife anymore."

"Let's go home, let's go home..."

The old lady in the shroud froze.

In his obsession, his love for his son and Li Gui's crazy nature were in sharp conflict.

There was a ferocious and violent look on his face, and he stretched out his hand to grab Li Daxiao's neck.

Suddenly he fell into silence again, as if recalling his love for Li Daxiao.

just.

The nature of the ghost king is not easy to suppress.

It was deadlocked for less than a minute.

The old lady in the shroud let out a mournful scream, and the blood flowing from the shroud around her body became even more red.

The state of calm and silence has decreased sharply, and the distorted grin on the face is particularly terrifying: "Death...all have to die..."

Yu Linyi couldn't take it anymore.

The coin was connected to his meridian arteries, and the surging yin qi poured into his whole body.

puff!

Yu Linyi spat out a mouthful of blood.

Comatose on the spot.

Jiang Yan made his move just now.

Others can't see it.

He saw clearly.

The old lady had been awakened by her son's call.

But on her head, there was an invisible curse vein that controlled her like a puppet.

The soaring hostility just now came from this curse.

"Just one curse manipulation can turn the old lady into a four-star ghost king." Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes, "It's not easy."

He flicked his finger.

A bluish-white Samadhi True Fire emerged from his fingertips.

Swaying, it burned towards the cursed vein that controlled the old lady in the shroud.

huh~~~

The true fire of Samadhi encounters the curse context.

Just like the dry grass touched the fiery oil, it immediately burned up.

In the void, the true fire of Samadhi spreads the trajectory of the burning veins, which is directly connected to the sky outside the Imperial Capital Prison.

"You want to stop me too?" A low and treacherous child's voice came.

Jiang Yandong was caught in a secluded manner.

Suddenly, it was discovered that the strength of this cursed vein actually exceeded the power of 300w of ghosts and gods.

His Samadhi true fire, the fire was gradually suppressed by the powerful Yin Qi of the opponent.

"Ding~~ It is detected that the host is at a disadvantage, the Samadhi True Fire level is not enough, and there is an 80% probability of being defeated by the opponent's curse."

The system's urgent prompt sounded, "10w merit value can be exchanged for [Samadhi True Fire Full Level Card*1], please make a decision as soon as possible."

Jiang Yan chose to exchange without hesitation.

If this curse is not destroyed.

The old lady is absolutely not good.

"Ding~~ Deduct the host's 10w merit value!"

"I'm using [Samadhi True Fire Full Level Card*1] for the host!"

"Ding~~ Congratulations to the host, the level of [Samadhi True Fire] has been improved!"

"Currently [Samadhi True Fire] level: lv1!"

"Currently [Samadhi True Fire] level: lv2!"

"Currently [Samadhi True Fire] level: lv3!"

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