Finish speaking.

Li Yaxian spoke again: "However, I went to see a psychologist, and he said that I have just been under too much pressure recently, and if I relax properly, I may be able to improve." "

However, the branch still has many difficulties at present.

She is like a sister to Su Ruxin, and Su Ruxin gives her such high hopes, she naturally can't let Su Ruxin down.

For this reason, even if the psychologist said so, she did not plan to rest.

Xiao Jiang nodded, took out a talisman drawn by black cinnabar from his arms, folded it into a diamond shape, and handed it to Li Yaxian.

"This talisman, if you keep it, maybe it can alleviate your nightmare situation."

"Talisman?"

"Well, it can relieve your stress and make you feel more at ease at night."

"Thank you."

Li Yaxian carefully put away this talisman.

After Xiao Jiang chatted a few words, he turned around and left.

Eleven or twelve o'clock that night.

Li Yaxian returned home, took a hot bath, lay on the bed, held the talisman in both hands, and muttered: "I didn't expect that Manager Xiao also believes in ghosts and gods."

"However, after all, it is Manager Xiao's kindness."

Saying that, she directly placed the talisman under the pillow.

I don't know, is it the role of the talisman or if she is really tired today.

In just a dozen seconds, I fell asleep.

The black fog that lingered around him began to make a big move at this moment, gradually turning into a human form and standing on the edge of the bed.

This human form, if you look closely, you will find that this person is not someone else, it is Ning Wenwei.

A strand of long hair appeared in Ning Wenwei's hand, and he smiled darkly: "As long as you continuously consume the female corpse hair, you will become my puppet and let you get close to Xiao Jiang."

"Then, kill Xiao Jiang by surprise, hahaha, it's worthy of me!"

He was thinking about planning something to succeed, when a black-gold light flashed out from under Li Yaxian's pillow.

The intense light instantly engulfed Ning Wenwei.

The long hair of the female corpse in Ning Wenwei's hand instantly turned into a convergence, and its black mist formed a figure that actually collapsed in an instant.

"Xiao Jiang, it's you again..." he roared with endless anger.

These days' efforts can be regarded as a waste of today's achievements.

After removing the black fog on Li Yaxian's body, this black-gold light could be regarded as gradually fading.

Oasis International Hotel, in the presidential suite.

Xiao Jiang sat on the single sofa, slowly opened his eyes, and leisurely exhaled a turbid breath.

"Sure enough, it's that guy, this time it can be regarded as being caught by me."

"I'd rather see how long you rat can hide!"

Between words, his figure disappeared in place.

At the same time, inside a dark and gloomy room.

Ning Wenwei suddenly opened his eyes, a mouthful of blood spit out, and the whole person looked a lot weaker.

He trembled and got up from the ground and looked at a white skeleton shelf beside him, and on this skeleton head, there was still some hair left.

Thinking that his previous achievements had been lost, he couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in his heart, and kicked this skeleton rack.

"Xiao Jiang, it's this guy who ruined my plan again, I must kill this guy!"

After venting his anger, he gradually calmed down.

"This matter, I did it very hidden, why did I find out?"

Ning Wenwei thought that even the group of Dragon Tiger Mountain Taoist Taoist priests might not be able to find out, not to mention, a Xiao Jiang.

Just when he was puzzled.

The appearance of a breath made his muscles tense, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The body was stiff and turned to look.

I only saw a figure sitting on a rattan chair in his room.

"We should be considered the first time we met."

Xiao Jiang looked around and complained, "You all like this gloomy and cold arrangement in the room of the head lowering master?" "

Xiao Jiang?!" Ning Wenwei gasped.

After a short adjustment, he quickly reacted and asked coldly: "How did you find my place?" "It's

very simple, when you just tried to feed Li Yaxian the hair of the female corpse, I had already locked your position!"

"Don't think that if you can find me, you can kill me!"

Saying that, Ning Wenwei suddenly bent down and quickly took out the crockpot entangled under the bookcase.

Xiao Jiang looked at the crockpot, his brows furrowed slightly: "You are actually still raising ghosts!"

"Hmph, as long as it is a head lowering master, who will not raise a strong ghost!"

"Today, I want to show you how powerful my ghost is!"

The voice landed.

Ning Wenwei pulled out the crockpot talisman and plug, and a bone-chilling chill instantly pervaded, causing the temperature of this building to drop rapidly, reaching a zero degree.

The ground was gradually covered with a layer of frost.

Immediately afterwards, a woman with a big belly and full of anger slowly crawled out of the crockpot.

At first glance, it is a pregnant woman who died of difficult childbirth, no wonder the anger is so serious.

Xiao Jiang looked at the fierce ghost in front of him with a flat face, the index finger of his right hand moved slightly, and the Long Yuan sword flew out and turned into a normal size.

"Magic weapon?!" Ning Wenwei was slightly surprised, but quickly calmed down: "What about the magic weapon, I want to see if it is your magic weapon that is powerful, or the powerful ghost that I have raised with human blood for more than twenty years!" "

Up!"

With an order, the female ghost opened her teeth and danced her claws towards Xiao Jiang.

However, less than ten meters closer, the Long Yuan Sword quickly flew out, emitting a faint dragon groan.

With just one sword, it actually instantly penetrated the female ghost's body.

It stands to reason that this sword can completely kill that female ghost.

However, the wound that had just appeared actually recovered in an instant.

"Hahaha, Xiao Jiang, you can't do this magic weapon, today, I will kill you!"

Ning Wenwei laughed proudly, but in the next second, his smile gradually solidified on his face.

Xiao Jiang sat on the rattan chair, supported his head with his right hand, and said lightly: "It seems that it is a stillborn child in the abdomen, save its ghost life." "

Not good!"

Ning Wenwei's pupils shrank suddenly, and when he was about to ask the female ghost to hide, he found that it was too late.

The Longyuan sword instantly penetrated the female ghost's abdomen.

"Ah-" Two

sharp and piercing ghosts howled, and the female ghost turned into nothingness with a stillborn child in her belly.

Seeing this scene, Ning Wenwei collapsed on the ground.

"How could this be..." The

powerful ghost that he had worked hard to raise for more than twenty years was now completely killed by Xiao Jiang and the two swords, and disappeared.

Xiao Jiang looked at him and suddenly asked, "I met a head lowering master named 'Master Fang' before, what does it have to do with you?" "

Master Fang? Square Five! Ning Wenwei reacted instantly, and asked angrily, "What happened to my junior brother?"

"He wanted to kill me, and I killed him, since you know, when you get to the bottom, you can be regarded as a companion!"

With a flick of Xiao Jiang's right hand, Long Yuanjian instantly turned its direction and struck towards Ning Wenwei's heart.

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