Ding Ling glanced at Wang Xiaoliu'er secretly, "Then, are you washing it for me?"

"Um……"

Wang Xiaoliuer also blushed a little, "If you mind, well, you can find a knowledgeable person to come over, and I can tell them what to do."

"No, that's not what I meant."

Ding Ling coughed hurriedly, "I believe you, I'm just asking, asking. Besides, she's not a little girl anymore, so it's no big deal."

After Ding Ling finished speaking, he stood up and asked, "When should we start?"

"As soon as possible, the night will be long and the dreams will be many."

"good!"

Ding Ling nodded sharply and stood up to go.

Wang Xiaoliuer went to the basement first, extinguished all the lights, then found candles, occupied the sixty-four star positions, and then asked someone to find a wooden basin aside and filled it with well water.

She took out a talisman and flipped her wrist, and the talisman immediately started to light up. Wang Xiaoliuer muttered something to the talisman, and then blew on the talisman. The flames on the talisman paper immediately turned green. He leaned over,

He wiped the wood around and threw the charm into the water. In an instant, fire flashed on the water, followed by a slight green light on the entire water.

Wang Xiaoliu'er turned to look at Ding Ling. At this time, Ding Ling was already ready. She was wearing a bathrobe and waiting beside her. When Wang Xiaoliu'er looked over, she quickly turned her back.

She looked a little nervous. Although she kept a straight face and tried her best to maintain restraint, her uneven breathing and slightly trembling hands still gave her away.

Wang Xiaoliuer was so full of blood that he didn't dare to look at her more.

At times like this, the more you see, the harder it becomes to tell.

He took out a big, tall writing brush from one side. While clasping his hands together, he clamped the brush into the tiger's mouth, raised it high above his head, then bowed three times to the southeast, and then clasped the brush against his forehead.

, eyes closed, chanting something.

This went on for a while, and it felt like it was almost done. Wang Xiaoliuer closed his eyes and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

"alright!"

"Come here! Turn your back to me and sit in front of me."

"Coming."

Ding Ling walked up to Wang Xiaoliu'er and sat down cross-legged, "Okay."

"Sit up straight and don't move."

After saying this, Wang Xiaoliuer opened his eyes fiercely!

I saw the golden light in his eyes flashing, and he dipped the brush in the water, then swung it back violently. Water droplets splashed on Ding Ling's back. Ding Ling's body trembled suddenly and he covered his head.

He squatted on the ground with his chest in his arms, hugging her tightly and closing his eyes.

At the same time.

provincial capital.

In an old mansion, a thin man with disheveled hair and several golden nose rings on his nose was mumbling something.

He suddenly frowned, turned his head slightly, and opened his eyes sharply. As he turned his head, he saw that among a dozen clay figures on a shelf on one side, one of them was smoking white all over his body.

It looks like freshly baked steamed buns, very strange.

His heart was absolutely wrong. He put down the magic weapon in his hand and stretched out his hand towards the candle in front of him. As he pinched it, the flame of the candle was pinched by the front of his two fingers, "Hi!"

He waved his hand suddenly, and the flames hit the clay figurine. Almost at the same time, Ding Ling's body trembled, as if she felt something. Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoliu'er held her down and whispered,

"Don't move!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Xiaoliuer swiped upwards at a faintly visible symbol on Ding Ling's back, and then with a flick of his hand, the water stain came out, hung on the wall, and suddenly jumped to the ground.

Explode a ball of flame!

The weirdo opposite the clay figurine saw that the flames on the clay figurine suddenly disappeared, and took a breath of air. He quickly pulled out three golden needles from the side, licked them with his tongue, and stabbed the clay figurine hard. Who knew that this needle would

When it went down, it didn't move, but it bounced up!

Almost at the same time, Ding Ling over there also let out a cry!

Wang Xiaoliuer clearly saw that Ding Ling's back suddenly collapsed, as if there were three big pits, but these three big pits bounced up again as soon as they fell!

Ding Ling felt something was wrong and was frightened, but Wang Xiaoliuer shook his body and shook off a piece of red cloth covering his body. The red cloth had gold patterns on a red background and was filled with spells.

Wang Xiaoliu'er wrapped Ding Ling in red cloth, and then broke Ding Ling off violently. Ding Ling turned around, and her face with runes flashing slightly was pulled up by Wang Xiaoliu'er's hair.

, opened his eyes suddenly, and at this moment, Ding Ling's eyes flashed

Flash, immediately after, a bronze mirror about half a person's height placed directly opposite her also flashed suddenly. At that moment, Wang Xiaoliu'er looked through the mirror and saw the thin man with dark skin holding a gold needle.

Rushing towards Ding Ling's head and thrust out again!

In an instant, Wang Xiaoliuer put one arm around Ding Ling's neck from behind, and then raised his sword sharply in front of Ding Ling!

The moment he raised his sword finger, there was a "bang" sound, and the eight copper basins lined up behind Ding Ling's front body all seemed to explode, causing large splashes of water!

"Um?!"

The man opposite felt something was wrong, raised his head suddenly, and took a breath of air!
Chapter completed!