God Bestows Evil

Chapter 120 Young Master Liu Mansion

 There was no trace of panic on Feng Xiang’s face.

Even though he was the only one Xie Sui left in the room, he still maintained a handsome posture, holding his nose with one hand to prevent it from falling, raising his other hand back, and standing on tiptoe with his left leg.

 Elegant hairstyle, delicate face, fashionable clothes, cool posture...

Even Wu Xian had to admit that this guy was very handsome. He complained sourly: "You're almost dead, so what's the point of being so pretty!"

Hu Yunkuan, who already looked anxious, couldn't help it. He raised his hand and hit him with a golden light spell.

 But as soon as Shishaoxi's legs and feet moved, his body slid away strangely, and he dodged the golden light spell.

His movements were like dancing a "ghost step". Although the movements on his legs were not big, the speed was surprisingly fast.

Wu Xian licked his lips.

This guy is indeed the evil spirit who chose him. He does have some abilities. His dance-like posture is probably a special ability like the skirt of a woman in black dress.

“The ideas are so exciting, let’s work together!”

　　Bang!

 Suddenly, a huge force appeared.

Guan Daorong broke out in a cold sweat.

Wu Xian took the lead and rushed forward waving his shield. Although the hard qigong could not be used now, the remaining armor and shield alone were enough to give him the confidence to confront ordinary evil spirits.

Cooperating with Wu Xian's attack, Du E also waved her living whip, trying to catch the fashionable ghosts running around.

 Handsty and evil showed a cold smile.

 This is the curse ‘Qianjun Curse’!

 Able to exert a huge weight on an object out of thin air for a short period of time.

Hashish Sui actually flew out sideways and fell to the ground like a piece of tatters. Half of his face was smashed. He stood up in surprise and looked in the direction just now.

 But when I thought that I was rescued by Lao Zhao, I felt a little weird.

Fashion Xing was horrified and stood up in a hurry to escape, but it was already too late.

The speedster who couldn't run was just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. He could only watch as he was hit a foot, and then Wu Xian came over with a sneer, knelt on the ground and clamped the stylish head with his thighs.

His legs flipped up and he appeared behind Guan Daorong who was recovering from his injuries.

A straw fell from Du E's hand, and a strange wave of power appeared. Suddenly, Shia Zou felt that his body was extremely heavy, and he lay directly on the ground unable to move.

Although stacking armor sounds clumsy, the sense of security is overwhelming.

 Tear apart!

"Even if I look a little timid, you can't turn your back to me without restraint!"

I saw the driver, Lao Zhao, retracting his arm with an expression of resentment on his face.

There is a sick man here. He can kill a living person first and then play hide-and-seek with these humans.

 After evading several encirclements.

But under those weird dance steps, Fashionable Ghost is simply harder to catch than a rabbit.

 Under the Qianjun Curse, Xiang Xiang suddenly couldn't run away.

Hashish Sui tore off his own nose, exposing his empty **** nasal cavity, and then buckled the piece of flesh toward Guan Daorong's mouth and nose. As long as he was buckled, Guan Daorong would no longer be able to breathe.

 Poof!

 Countless spikes were pierced out, and the handsome head was directly pierced into a hedgehog. With infinite humiliation and regret, he was terminated by Wu Xian. He began to disappear from the skin, emitting bursts of black energy and turning into a stick of incense.

This weird execution posture made Du E couldn't help but cover her face.

Others can’t bear to look at it either.

But Wu Xian didn't think it was inappropriate. He had long been unhappy with the fashionable evil spirit. With this evil spirit around, he would never be the most handsome person present.

 And out of pragmatic considerations.

 The spikes on the inner thighs are not usually used. If they grow out, they may even pierce oneself. Rather than wasting them in vain, it is better to use them to kill evil spirits and save the durability of the bronze shield. so.

 All the evil spirits exposed in the room were wiped out.

Wu Xian waved the bronze shield, recalling the feeling when he just slapped the black skirt.

Even someone like him, who is so thick-skinned that he can openly admit that he has a weak kidney, feels that attacking a lady under her skirt is a bit too much. He would never do it if he didn't have to.

 After grabbing it twice, Wu Xian said to everyone.

“We still have two troubles to deal with, but before that, we need to clean this guest room.”

Wu Xian said to clean up.

   Means to relight the lamps in the guest room, pull down the tablecloths, bedsheets, and curtains, and destroy the cabinet doors to prevent evil spirits from having any hiding place.

 Otherwise, they would not be able to have a good rest in the guest room tomb.

 The four of them dispersed.

Wu Xian put his hand on the last tablecloth.

There is a teapot and four teacups on the table. Two of the teacups are upside down, and the two teacups are half filled with tea leaves. One of the teacups is still steaming.

He was about to pull it off when his movements suddenly stiffened.

"etc…"

 Wu Xian swallowed.

If he remembered correctly, the teacups on the four tables should all be upside down. During the time they were getting rid of evil spirits, no one had time to drink tea. The evil spirits were all hiding under the tables, and it was impossible to have the leisurely time to drink tea. , so where did the tea in these two teacups come from?

 The tea cup is still hot, and it is obvious that the tea has been poured just now.

 At this time, Wu Xian suddenly remembered.

　　When Huang Anzong's head rolled off, there were a dozen exclamations in the guest room.

Everyone heard these exclamations, but at that time Wu Xian had already guessed that there was an evil spirit hiding in the tomb of the guest room and wanted to make a sneak attack, so he thought those exclamations came from the evil spirit hiding.

 If you think about it carefully.

 The fashionable evil spirits and other evil evil spirits are aiming for a sneak attack. Is it necessary to expose themselves by shouting out exclamations?

no need!

So, who made those exclamations?

Wu Xian took a deep breath and suddenly said loudly: "Come out, I know you are here, there is no need to hide."

This voice made all the survivors tremble. Who was Wu Xian talking to?

 Is there anyone else hiding here?

At this moment, the curtains were opened by the driver, Lao Zhao, and the moonlight shone in from the outside. The scenery in the room suddenly became completely different from before.

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 Applause sounded.

Under the cold moonlight, everyone was shocked to find that there were people sitting around the four round tables. A total of twelve people suddenly appeared beside the round tables!

Among these twelve people were men and women, some were women with skin so thin that their waists seemed to be broken, and some were young men with pale skin that looked completely inhuman. Some were younger, some were older. They were all dressed in ancient costumes with indifferent expressions. , The facial features on his face looked human-like at first glance, but upon closer inspection they were incomparable. This appearance alone made Wu Xian and others feel uncomfortable.

 One of the most splendidly dressed men stood up.

His skin is blue, his expression is the most lively, and he looks more like a human being.

 “Wonderful, really wonderful.”

"I am Liu Baoyu, the young master of Liu Mansion. If you have such skills, you should be able to help me."

 (End of this chapter)