Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 609 The reason why A Luotian is not afraid of not being afraid is...

The light of the whole Bodhi Hall was strangely darkened, filled with a cold killing intent.

The bluestone ground is cracked, and the century-old wall in the hall is full of cracks.

"Who! Who did it! Come out! It hurts our eldest lady, and it is against our Duanmu family!" The person who roared was Duanmuyan, the elder of the Duanmu family.

And Duanmu Fengqi sat coldly on the high seat, staring at the empty door outside.

Perhaps it was because the Yin Qi of the Bodhi Hall was too strong, she didn't realize it, a black shadow entangled with resentment was rushing into the Bodhi Hall, flying to the upper beam, just above her head.

This black shadow quickly turned into a woman with long hair fluttering in scarlet blood.

Like a spooky ghost hung upside down, the woman hangs upside down on the beam, her long black nails become claws, and the terrifying black hair seems to grow indefinitely, extending downwards, with the black mist permeating, just a little bit of entanglement Upper Mu Fengqi's neck.

Everyone in the Bodhi Hall surrounded the naked Duanmu Xiyue who had fainted on the ground, unchained the chains, and put on her a robe, covering her body without noticing that the old man on the high seat behind her neck was trapped by thick black hair.

The tabby cat in Duanmu Fengqi's arms was frightened and fled away when the atmosphere was not right.

The old lady had cold eyes and was extremely calm.

She found an evil object approaching her, her eyes moved downwards, and when the hair of the evil object was wrapped around her neck, her eyes froze. She just wanted to reach out and take her dragon head cane, but in the next second...

The pupils suddenly tightened, shocked.

She can't move.

And the thick hair wrapped around her neck gradually tightened, covering her nose and mouth in an attempt to suffocate her.

At the same time, Duanmu Fengqi made an incredible discovery.

The elders of the Duanmu family in front of them all suddenly stood still as if they had been casted on the body curse.

They have different postures. Some bend over and want to work together to lift Xiyue and send for treatment, some are angry and fierce, and some raise their arms and point to the door, wanting to shout.

As soon as Duanmu Fengxi saw it, his wrinkled old eyes suddenly became cold, regardless of his mouth, nose, and neck being blocked and strangled by the ghosts on the beams of the room, he only silently recited the witchcraft curse from the bottom of his heart, and suddenly became unable to move. , Manipulating the dragon head golden crutch that was set aside, severely cut the "female ghost" big hair, and controlled the dragon head golden crutch with his mind, and slammed the female ghost on the eaves pretending to be a ghost.

The red ghost girl was hit hard by the golden crutches of the dragon's head.

The slender body was suddenly shaken out like a kite with a broken wire.

But at the same time!

At the top of the eaves of the Bodhi Hall, the bricks and tiles were shattered and the beams were broken in two.

A petite figure like a fan pendant directly smashed the roof into a big hole.

Pianran jumped down.

The whole person rode extremely arrogantly on Duanmu Fengqi's back!

The wind was fierce with the small palm, and he slapped Duanmu Fengqi's head with a slap.

"Give you a face, give you a face! Calculate A Xuan, don't think that you are too old and I dare not move you." Then, fingers inserted into Duanmu Fengqi's nostrils, and the old lady was flaring with teeth and claws, Jiao Extremely fierce.

And the female ghost in red that was blasted out was also firmly embraced by a domineering shadow that appeared in the Bodhi Hall.

The female ghost in red is one of A Luo's contract spirits, with red sleeves and a ghost age of 1,500 years.

It was the beloved wife of the headless male ghost Xia Houyuan who was hugging her.

Xia Houyuan, a thousand-year-old ghost who appeared in the Bodhi Hall with A Luo, wore armor and was majestic. His head was pressed against his neck by him. He was burly and extremely handsome, looking bloodthirsty and fierce.

"Husband, I scared the slave to death..."

The red sleeves were shrunk in Xia Houyuan's arms, her figure was charming, and she suddenly changed from the appearance of a hanged female ghost to a stunning classical beauty with an alluring country.

"It's okay, catch Qing, don't be afraid."

Xia Houyuan and Hong Xiu are both A Luo's contract spirits, and the two of the three thousand-year-old ghosts who raised A Luo in Wuliang Mountain. They speak the style of ancient people.

Immediately afterwards, an old man with white hair fluttering and the fairy wind and bones drifted into the Bodhi Hall with a serious face, watching A Luo riding on an old woman who was frantic and sick, beating and scolding and biting, and seeing Xia Houyuan. Kissing me and Hong Xiu there, my face suddenly became black.

Pointing at A Luo, who didn't know how to constrain, the old man cursed: "The dead girl is about to become a little madman, and she won't go up to stop it. Let her toss about, kill or bite people, who taught her ?"

This old man was another contracted spirit of A Luo, named Jiang Ya, who was more than 3,000 years old. He was a high priest of a mysterious ancient country before his death. His mana is overwhelming. Even if only the soul remains after death, he is still omnipotent.

And all the strange events in this Bodhi Hall were done by this thousand-year-old ghost named Jiang Ya.

The old man was raised by A Luo as a young granddaughter and loved him extremely.

All of A Luo's skills are from his church.

Although the pinnacle of A Luo Profound Realm is about to break into the realm, facing the elders of Duanmu in the Bodhi Hall, in fact, he can't beat it at all, but Jiang Ya's action is completely different.

Ji Ruchen and Liuyun followed.

They had long known that Aluo used necromancy to form three thousand-year dead souls as contract spirits, but they did not know that the old ghost among them was so powerful.

Ji Ruchen finally knew why A Luo was so fearless.

He was used to the 3000-year-old ghost named Jiang Ya.

"A Luo, listening to Grandpa Jiang, a sword pierced her skull, piercing her head to her throat, and gave her a soul-killing talisman, letting her die. No countertop."

After the words fell, Jiang Ya, who was illusory in his shadow, handed his sword.

Duanmu Fengqi could not move at all, listening to the devil's remarks of the old man beside him, his eyes were filled with blood, as if he was saying that when she could move, no one would die.

Just when A Luo raised his short sword and was about to pierce Duanmu Fengqi's head.

An embroidered shoe flew in the air, "swish" and knocked off the dagger in A Luo's hand, and then, an energetic and majestic mature woman rang out--

"The sword has no eyes, the little girl is merciful!"

Upon hearing the sound, A Luo and Ji Ruchen looked at the outside of the Bodhi Hall.

Ji Yuno and Miyajiyu "briefed" in time and informed Feng Xuanqing, the head of the Feng family.

They are the ones who come.

Only this time, it was not Feng Xuanqing who walked at the forefront, but a beautiful young woman with a graceful figure, charming like a girl, and skillful in her face.

This beautiful young woman is no one else, but Feng Xuanqing's wife and Feng Jinxuan's grandmother Duan Muxiu.

It is Duanmu Fengqi's eldest sister.

The unconscious Feng Jinxuan was lying on a bamboo stretcher and was carried in by the Feng's elder.

A bunch of people are menacing.

Especially Duanmu show.

It was Feng Xuanqing, with his hands behind his back, as if just watching the show.

As soon as Duanmuxiu entered, the invisibly terrifying spiritual power spread round and round, and all the immobilized people recovered freely.

But right now, Duanmuxiu didn't say a word, raised his hand to Duanmu Fengqi and slapped it, and then shouted furiously:

"That's the grandson I love the most! Do you dare to kill him? You are lawless, right!"

(End of this chapter)