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Chapter four hundred and ninety fourth failure

Luo Gu had a first words and did not allow Han Yiming and his two senior brothers to interfere in her affairs, and she would dispose of the matter in the evening, so the three of them could only watch and not interfere. Although there was no sight of Wandering Soul here, Han Yiming saw shadows appearing in the grass beside him, and the wild ghosts came to Wandering Soul and Wild Ghosts rarely met a guide like Luo Gu. If they wanted to go to the cycle of reincarnation, they had to guide her and were unwilling to run too far.

The disciple of Qian looked at Luo Gu for a moment, turned around and looked at the three people here, and suddenly smiled: "Well, this is the person who made my senior brother bitten by the blue and white little Canglong? I saw that if you don't show up, our well water will not violate the river water, and each will do its own way. But when you come out, don't blame us for being ruthless. Brothers in Lingshan, I don't say that you ordered this child demon, but since you are mixed with her, this is not, you may not be able to make any compensation. Sorry, I will accept her now, and I will ask my senior brothers to go with me to meet our senior brother Fang. I'll be fine!" The Qian surname is deeper than the Song surname, and the Song surname is angry and asked them to pay compensation, but he was circling the mountains and rivers to ask them to meet the senior brother Fang, but in fact he was also paying compensation, but he didn't say that clearly!

After saying this, he put the peach wood sword in his hand and walked towards Luo Gu. Luo Gu had round eyes and cold breath. The gloomy spirit in her eyes was very different from her tender face. She sat hanging on Shen Ruofu's Gangrui sword, her feet hanging in the air, shaking gently. The disciple Qian's disciple Jian walked forward, and the peach wood sword in his hand began to shine. Han Yiming wanted to wake Luo Gu to be careful, and his sleeve was pulled by Shen Ruofu. Shen Ruofu pointed at the chin in front of him. Han Yiming looked at him and A Tu became fat again, lying on the ground lazily!

Originally, Atu had a pair of starlight blue eyes guarding Luo Gu, but at this time he turned into an ordinary yellow dog. Han Yiming couldn't help but worry and felt relieved. Suddenly, the wooden stick next to Luo Gu's hand was lit up and became brighter, and the spiritual light on the peach wood sword, the disciple surnamed Qian, darkened the moment the wooden stick next to Luo Gu's hand lit up. The disciple surnamed Qian also noticed it, stopped his steps, looked at the hand carefully, and looked at Luo Gu's hand. He hesitated. His two brothers also rushed over, afraid that he would suffer a loss if he was one step slower.

The three of them stood for a moment, and the disciple named Song was the most impatient and cursed, "Monster, monster!" Luo Gu was not him, but just put his hand on the wooden stick beside her and knocked it gently. Lu Jingxin suddenly whispered, "Only overestimate his abilities!" Before he finished speaking, the disciple named Song had already slashed towards Luo Gu! He held the wooden sword in his hand. If Han Yiming had not practiced at some point, he would definitely not think that the wooden sword could hurt Luo Gu. Peach wood has the function of warding off evil spirits, and under the door of the Taoist Pingbo

The peach wood sword might be even more powerful. Han Yiming was about to make a sound when Luo Gu moved his hand, and the wooden stick, which was originally three feet long, was pulled into his hand. Luo Gu swung the wooden stick, and a gust of cold wind blew, making Han Yiming here unable to help but fight. The clothes of the three people in front were blown by the gust of cold wind. It was fine. Han Yiming saw that the shadows that had already flashed behind the tree were rushing out in the woods and rushed towards the three people!

These shadows did not pounce on Han Yiming and the other two, but rushed towards the three disciples under Pingbo Sect. Han Yiming had only seen the shadowy wandering souls, but they had never been swept by Luo Gu's waves and they were quickly rolled to the three disciples. Han Yiming felt that there was a chaotic sound in his ears, some were extremely harsh, and some were as quick as the sound of the wind, mixed together, and it was very messy. The shadows went faster than this sound, and they had already pounced on the three people over there in a blink of an eye.

The three of them all waved their swords and slashed them randomly, but they were useless. Their peach wood swords seemed to have lost the spiritual energy to ward off evil spirits, and they slashed in the wandering souls and easily passed through them. Han Yiming laughed in his heart, but never laughed, but he didn't laugh, and there was also laughter here. There was a strange laugh in the forest, which seemed to be made by the wandering souls. The wandering souls that Luo Gu met in the past did not make a sound, and even the female ghost they met did not have such a strange sound. However, such laughter was scary no matter when it was released. The three of them lost the use of evil spirits. They swung them randomly for a while, and they all started to say it. Although they were lying it very vaguely and it was indistinguishable, they knew that they had started chanting spells and were about to cast spells.

Luo Gu reached forward with her right hand, holding the wooden stick in her hand, and pushed forward. The wandering souls that were originally floating around the three disciples of the Pingbo Taoist, all quickly swung around them in one direction. At this moment, Han Yiming and Shen Ruofu felt a chill on their faces and body reaching their hearts, and many wandering souls seemed invisible, but when they passed by them, they had a sense of sternness, as if the blade was blowing past everyone.

They stood outside, feeling that their bodies were shaved and they couldn't help but retreat. But they knew how they felt surrounded by wandering souls. Han Yiming heard the three disciples of the Pingbo Taoist shouting. Seeing them frightened and angry, they could not rush out of it. They were very happy and couldn't help laughing. After a while, Luo Gu gently took back the wooden stick. Many wandering souls slowly fell down, but they slowly turned around the circle. The Qian, who was surnamed Qian, suddenly shouted and ran out of the circle. His two brothers followed him and ran away without looking back.

Luo Gu watched them leave in a beautiful mood. Many wandering souls didn't chase them, but just slowly turned around in the circle. The three of them ran really slowly, and they had merged into the darkness in a blink of an eye. Han Yiming and Shen Ruofu were mostly looking at the background of their escape, but they failed to get what they wanted. Shen Ruofu whispered: "Let them go like this?" Lu Jingxin said: "You can't let them go to reincarnation too, junior brother, you are so dedicated..." Shen Ruofu said: "Oh, Senior Brother Lu, you are wrong. I don't expect them to have any flaws. I mean, if I go like this, it will inevitably be another grudge. I really convinced them. The younger brother, who is not trouble-provoking, even they pushed all of them on his head."

Han Yiming said: "I'm not afraid. I offended Pingbo. Did Taoist Master offend too little? I don't care about this more time."

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