He just shouted this sentence.
Bai Weiwei screamed, "Uncle, don't hurt him."
Bai Wen was indifferent, the Taomu sword had plunged into Ji Yongchuan's body.
Ji Yongchuan's eyes widened in an instant, his teeth creaked, as if he was enduring unimaginable pain, his eyes were terrifyingly resentful.
The black energy in his body suddenly burst out and scattered.
In Bai Wen's icy eyes, there was a flash of surprise, as if he wanted to prove something and increase the power of the spell.
The talisman paper glows.
Ji Yongchuan opened his mouth, vomited blood, and trembled all over.
He couldn't hold it anymore, his face changed a bit, Qing Jun seemed to be a little more mature with a youthful face.
But he seemed to think of something, raised his eyes to Bai Weiwei unconsciously.
Seeing her bound in a circle of glutinous rice, struggling desperately but unable to approach him.
Ji Yongchuan didn't know what his mood was at this moment, he suppressed his urge to return to his true colors.
Maintain that youthful appearance again.
By exposing his original appearance, the identity of the ghost king cannot be hidden.
If Bai Weiwei knew that he was the ghost king.
Well... the sacrifice at the end of the month is sure to fail.
Bai Wen squinted his right eye and glanced at Ji Yongchuan expressionlessly, this look extremely cold.
He suddenly pulled out the peach wood sword, and Ji Yongchuan snorted fiercely.
Bai Wen is tall and slender, and his every move is very neat. He said coldly, "I don't want to reveal my original face. It seems that I am still a monster with an extremely ugly face."
When Ji Yongchuan heard this, he angrily stretched out his hand to grab the ink line, but was scalded by the huge yang energy in it.
Bai Weiwei desperately beat the circle surrounded by glutinous rice, "Uncle, you dare to try to touch my boyfriend, you can't be a single dog for ten thousand years, just hate our loving lovebirds."
Bai Wen: ... What's wrong with a single dog, what's wrong, even a ghost can't be caught
Bai Weiwei was miserable, "Don't break us up, please. Otherwise, if you die in the future, I won't go to your grave."
Bai Wen twitched the corners of his mouth: This mentally handicapped niece... has been with ghosts for a long time, and she can't even speak human words.
His fingers were a little stiff and he took out more than a dozen talisman papers and put them to his mouth to blow the yang qi.
Excuse, the talisman paper burns.
He was very firm and calm, under Bai Weiwei's pleading eyes.
All the spells were photographed on Ji Yongchuan's body.
I let you love birds and turn into butterflies to fly.
These talismans are filled with pure yang energy that is the most terrifying for ghosts.
Ji Yongchuan couldn't hold it any longer, the severe pain tore his body, and a large amount of black gas came out of his body.
The whole house was shrouded in black air at once.
Bai Weiwei: "Tongzi, it looks like the smog weather in the capital of the Celestial Dynasty."
The system sighed: "I'm blind, I can't see anything."
He was blinded by the host's exaggerated mentally handicapped performance.
Bai Wen said blankly, "I'm really surprised that you can still maintain your disguised appearance."
Generally, handsome ghosts like Ji Yongchuan have been deceived and deformed to look like people.
His original appearance is his purest appearance.
For example, if he is a hanged ghost, then his original appearance is protruding eyes and long tongues.
Bai Wen once again stabbed Ji Yongchuan's chest with his sword.
Ji Yongchuan, who was about to be tied into a sieve, shouted in a shrill voice, and he suddenly trembled a few times, unable to maintain any illusionary changes.