The resonance sound came out.

Strange phenomena appear!

Snap~~

That ordinary big bed made a terribly trembling sound.

The sound was terrifying, but the bed did not collapse.

The bride of the Jiang family lying on the bed had a sharp belly bulging. It was like a "small hill" pulled up from the ground, with black marks on her skin, which was hideous and terrifying.

Suddenly!

The dark fog splashed out from the navel.

Just a moment of striking, the thick mist turned into a monster with extremely twisted body.

This object's head is as big as a bucket, its fangs are wide, and its forked fishy red tongue is swallowed and spits. Its eyes are like copper bells, and bloodshots are covered with concave nose. Its nose is like a black hole, its eyebrows are towering, and its forehead is full of dense spikes.

The thick fog circled under the monster's body, like a body.

But the body has not yet been formed and seems incomplete.

The whole picture looks like smoke spraying out of the teapot's mouth, forming a hideous ghost with only the upper body, while the lower body is like a fine point of smoke.

Although Zhu Yan was a fox demon who had attained enlightenment, it was the first time in his life that he had seen such an ugly and terrifying ghost. He couldn't help but breathe a breath of air and his call was interrupted.

As her voice broke, the gurgling breath in the blood bowl was also interrupted.

moment!

The half-body and half-ghost-appearing sperm suddenly let out an angry roar:

"Mother...deceive...I!!"

Boom~~

In the entire bedroom, smoke exploded instantly, and the demonic wind wailed.

All visible things are twisted and trembling.

The smell of fishy smell is suffocating in the air.

Zhu Yan was roared by the harp of the elves, and his heart seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer. With a wow, blood was spewed out and almost fell on the spot.

"You Dao Taiyi refuted the fate!"

"It all refers to the opening of the Nine Palaces and Eight Gates!"

Chen Fusheng remained absolutely calm from beginning to end, and only then did he take action. The momentum was a clear chant, holding the golden needle and iron sword in his hand, poking forward.

Fubu~~

All the yellow talisman papers that fell on the ground trembled violently and buzzed.

There were whistling winds everywhere in the room.

Countless wind whirlpools visible to the naked eye swept from every corner.

The wind thunder seemed to form a formation, and instantly surrounded the angry spirits that appeared.

The wind shadows are like deep blue pillars, with columns standing in a row, blocking without leakage.

This is the power of one of the Taoist talismans, "Taiyi Feng Array".

It can both defend yourself and trap enemies!

Since the elixir appeared, all attention was on Zhu Yan. After all, it was not fully mature and he did not expect to fall into Chen Fusheng's layout.

In a hurry, the spirit cannot advance or retreat.

It originally wanted to retract its belly, but its body was imprisoned. It also wanted to charge out and attack Chen Fusheng to break the deadlock, but it was still difficult to perform.

Seeing that he was forbidden, the horns were furious, with wide fangs and wide mouths wide open to the limit. The forked tongue, like a snake's letter, was tricky and vicious, and it stabbed Chen Fusheng directly.

This thorn is a combination of demons and ghosts, beyond the norm.

It is almost as powerful as a sharp arrow, and it is like lightning. It can be pierced by a stab!

Chen Fusheng always kept his tense nerves, and instantly held the hexagram banner and blocked it forward.

Pang~~

The sound of shock was violently, and the sharp tongue pierced on the banner, and the smoke exploded.

Chen Fusheng was affected by the aftershocks, and his whole arm seemed to be not his own, and he was numb. However, his body, which had been hardened for many years, finally forced himself to stand up and did not retreat.

At this moment—

A sword comes out!

The thunder pattern on the sword rises, rushing like a dragon.

The dragon is so majestic that it appears.

The colorless and light-free blade reflects the bloody red color on the tip of the harp tongue.

Puff~~

The sword came out like lightning, and a sword slashed on the tip of the elf's tongue.

In the blink of an eye, half of the tongue turned into dark fog, and was killed and destroyed.

"Ah..."

The elves let out a shrill and terrifying wail.

Chen Fusheng has already moved forward.

The Taoist boy in the green shirt whirled into the wind, his palm and sword were like thunder, as if he had entered a state of no one.

The sword rises!

Thunder reappears!

Puff~~

The ferocious head of the spirit, which was as big as a bucket, was instantly cut off half of it and turned into dark fog and destroyed again.

Because he was too close to him, Chen Fusheng's body, hands and sword were all splashed with dark and thick fog.

Was hissing~~

Countless blue smoke spread like fried oil.

This is the poison of the essence!

But at this moment, how can we hesitate?

Chen Fusheng's face was calm and he rushed with a sword again.

Puff~~

The last half of the skull was also cut into destruction.

"Ah..."

The shrill and desperate wail came to an abrupt end and was interrupted.

All the dark and thick fog in the bedroom seemed to be hit by a strong wind, and they were blown into the wind pillars around them, rolling into nothing.

Chen Fusheng's face was pale and his energy was exhausted.

He quickly reached into his arms, took out the dragon-raising medicine, and stuffed it into his mouth.

A fragrance and sweetness are like spring slurry, entering the stomach.

In an instant, endless warm currents spread throughout the body, and immediately there was refreshing pleasure.

Chen Fusheng still dared not be careless.

Take a deep breath, hold the sword stably, and use the tip of the sword to lie above the navel of the bride of the Jiang family, and it is as firm as a pine mountain.

Many dark and thick fog that was hard to see and still scattered was immediately strangled by the thunder at the tip of the sword, and disappeared invisibly.

After about a dozen breaths.

Chen Fusheng slowly let out a long breath.

Breathe fingers and hold the needle.

The iron sword returns to the sheath.

The whole bedroom suddenly returned to peace.

All the strange phenomena were wiped out and never existed again.

"Woooo...you, who are you? Ah..."

The bride of the Jiang family lying on the bed also returned to normal shape. She woke up slowly when she saw a Taoist boy standing in front of the bed and couldn't help but scream.

Chen Fusheng saw that her face was rosy and screamed in anger, and couldn't help but smile secretly.

After taking a gift, Chen Fusheng turned around and supported Zhu Yan and left the room.
To be continued...