In the eyes of everyone, Miss Bell's hair became longer and longer, growing like a living thing.
The strong stench and rotten smell in the house spread rapidly, making it almost impossible to breathe.
In the breath that made her almost faint, Gu Jin had a flash of inspiration, and immediately used the technique of holding her breath.
Although the cultivation base cannot be used, the basic techniques are still possible.
Gu Jin, who used the technique of holding his breath, got much better.
"cousin!!!"
Heart-piercing mourning sounded.
Looking back, Gu Jin saw Mu Zifan's life hanging by a thread.
The hair on Miss Ling Ding's body, like a living creature, was strangling Mu Zifan tightly.
Except for the head, Mu Zifan was covered with black hair from the neck down.
His face was pale and he couldn't breathe, looking very painful.
If Tang Xuan and Xuanyuan Ying hadn't pulled Bai Lian, he would have rushed forward.
"Cousin, cousin!!!" Bai Lian stared angrily and screamed in panic.
The apprentice was bullied like this, Gu Jin squinted his eyes, the light in his pupils involuntarily became dark, and finally turned into coquettish.
She didn't have time to think about anything, and rushed out immediately.
"Ajin!"
An Mingji was always watching her, how could he let her rush out like this.
He held Gu Jin's hand tightly, and bound her waist with both hands.
When Gu Jin wanted to resist, An Mingji lowered his head and approached her ear to comfort her: "Leave it all to me, wait for me obediently."
When the words fell, the others disappeared instantly.
"Ah!!!"
Gu Jin raised his eyes and followed the screams.
Miss Ling Dang, who had the upper hand before, was strangled by An Mingji.
Mu Zifan has been rescued.
"Ahem..."
Just now he suffered a lot at the hands of Miss Bell, and he was free to cough hard, as if he was about to cough out his lungs.
"Cousin, are you okay?!"
Bai Lian rushed over and helped Mu Zifan up.
"It's okay." Mu Zifan stood firm and looked up at the situation in front of him.
An Mingji's cultivation was also suppressed, but after all, he is of the blood of the God Race, and he has some innate instincts that cannot be erased.
There was a sacred and solemn golden light all over his body, and his powerful and coercive aura made people submit.
The bell girl who was tightly strangled by him had no ability to resist at all.
But this didn't make Miss Bell give up.
She fell to the ground, with hair tens of meters long, and attacked An Mingji like crazy.
Countless strands of hair form a shape like a sharp sword and launch together.
"Xiao An!"
Seeing this scene, Gu Jin exclaimed.
An Mingji looked back with a calm expression and a smile in his eyes.
The corners of his mouth curled up almost invisibly, his voice was low and soft, mixed with a smile: "A Jin, don't worry."
At this moment, Miss Ling Dang's black hair transformed into a sharp weapon was about to meet An Mingji.
But at the next moment, the black hair touched the golden light all over his body, and turned to ashes, scattered on the floor of the house, flying like dust.
"Ah!!! I'm going to kill you, kill you!!!"
Girl Lingdang's hair, which was tens of meters long, was destroyed and became less than one meter long.
Her eyes were red, and she stared wildly at An Mingji.
An Mingji's lips curled up into a cold and sinister smile.
Whether it was thousands of years ago or now, there are so many people who want to kill him.
Everyone who wanted to kill him was sent to hell by him.
An Mingji's eyes fell on Miss Ling Dang, and his whole body released a calm and composed attitude: "If you want to die, this deity will fulfill you!"
The hand of the girl pinching the bell was slowly released.
In the next second, a white blade flashed.
The head fell to the ground.