The Rebirth of the National Goddess

The surrounding area was filled with the sound of long whips rubbing against the air.

Everyone's hearts were raised in their throats, and they were all looking forward to whether Mo Zhixuan or Chu Jin would come back. It has been a while since Zishi, maybe they have passed the extremely cloudy night now.

Unfortunately, no one responded.

The white smoke is getting thicker and thicker, and the surrounding chill is getting stronger and stronger.

"ah!"

At this moment, the hundred ghosts suddenly let out a tragic cry, and then disappeared into the air one by one.

The number of ghosts is constantly decreasing, and there are still many ghosts who are too resentful, and they all hold their heads, let out miserable screams, and sway in place, as if, invisible, something is suppressing them.

"Who the hell are you? Come out quickly!" Seeing that the situation was not good for her, Zheng Chuyi panicked, squinted her eyes slightly, grabbed the long whip, and whipped it forward. This time, there was no whip in the air. No sound occurs.

And the long whip didn't fall down because of the force, as if it was grabbed by something.

However, through the layer of white smoke, nothing could be seen, nor could any sound be heard.

"Who are you?" Zheng Chuyi gripped the long whip hard, trying to pull it back, but unfortunately she exhausted all her strength, and the long whip still didn't move at all.

"The person who came to take your life!" Suddenly, an ethereal female voice resounded in the air. At the same time, Zheng Chuyi's body suddenly leaned forward. She suddenly let go of the long whip, and a few feet fell on her feet. With a long step, he stabilized his body.

The white smoke dissipated, and the tranquility returned to the air. I saw a slender woman walking from the entrance. She came barefoot, with a silver bell tied with a red thread around her ankle. The bell rang very regularly following her footsteps. .

Jingle Bell--

He is wearing a khaki-colored blouse, long skirt, long hair reaching his waist, an agate pendant on his forehead, and long feather pendants on his ears. Recognition is a rare beauty.

"Qingyao, long time no see. I didn't expect that after so many years, you still haven't changed your bad nature." The woman walked in step by step, and every time she took a step, the bell on her feet rang once, and the sound became louder and louder.

Deafening, can shatter skin and bones! It was a splitting headache and delirious.

Zheng Chuyi looked at the woman walking in front of her, and tried to wake herself up. When she saw the woman's face clearly, she was shocked, "Why is it you?" This face was so familiar.

Familiar enough to make her hate it!

Zheng Chuyi's whole body was shaking!

The woman pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and with a wave of her hand, the heaven and earth net that originally covered everyone's body disappeared in an instant, and everyone regained their freedom, and immediately went to help Mrs. Mo Tongzhi and Qin Qingchen, and then gave them the kung fu healing.

The rest of the people were busy subduing the ghosts who hadn't disappeared completely.

So far, things seem to be coming to an end.

The woman held a long whip in her hand and walked forward step by step. There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, but the words she said were extremely cold, every word and every word was loud.

"Qingyao, oh no, I should call you Zheng Chuyi now. Your death date is coming. Unlike Junhuang, I will be soft-hearted and take care of sisterhood! This time, I will make you disappear, even the chance of being reincarnated as a human being is gone. No!"

And the few people standing around, when they saw the woman's face clearly, they all showed expressions of disbelief. No one thought that it was her who stood up to defeat Zheng Chuyi and save the Mo family from the fire and water. !

Duanmuzhe was even more inconceivable, he didn't know the expression on his handsome face, but he just looked at the light and agile woman with fixed eyes.