You Are My Gravity

Zhou Ping shot quickly. She grabbed a handful of cinnabar in her left hand and sprinkled it over, holding the money sword in her right hand and blasting the black smoke down in the air, and at the same time a curse of exorcism stuck in her mouth.

She was chanting too fast before, and everyone didn't hear it clearly, but only heard it. At the last time, her voice suddenly amplified: "The filth dissipated, the Taoist qi always exists, and the urgency is like a law."

The moment the money sword pierced the black mist, the spell on the sword burned instantly.

There was a strange scream in the black mist, and then it was split and split into two!

Two clusters of black fog scattered in two directions.

Zhou Ping grabbed a handful of cinnabar again and sprinkled it into the air. The two black mists retreated a bit after being hit, but soon they gathered together again and condensed into one. The aura seemed more fierce than before. Attacked Zhou Ping once.

In the black fog, a terrible grimace was vaguely revealed, like a fierce beast with its mouth wide open. A terrifying voice came from the black fog: "Humans who do not live or die, you are good for me... I want you to pay for it. ..."

Its voice was indistinguishable from men and women, and it sounded unusually harsh. Aunt Ji Chenxuan was so scared that she couldn't move. She kept chanting, Amitabha Bodhisattva bless, Jade Emperor, **** Christ, no matter who it is, please bless and bless you.

Aunt Ji Chenxuan looked at Zhou Ping, who was struggling to kill the evil spirit in front of her, with a mixed mood, hoping that Zhou Ping would win so that they could live and go out.

I also hope that Zhou Ping's win will not go too smoothly, it's best to be seriously injured, and it's best to...not collect money from her again.

Thinking about this, Aunt Ji Chenxuan's body began to feel hot and cold.

Especially after hearing this voice, I felt dizzy in front of my eyes, and there seemed to be a voice in my brain that kept calling her name.

Aunt Ji Chenxuan covered her ears and shook her head vigorously...

She felt that her consciousness seemed to be a little unclear.

Gu Zhixin watched Zhou Ping deal with the evil spirit alone, and he was obviously overwhelmed. He was very anxious. He was full of energy but didn't know how to help.

He is an expert in hitting people, but he is really an outsider in fighting ghosts.

Gu Zhixin was worried about Zhou Ping's accident. He shouted, "Aunt Ping, what can I do? How can I help you?"

Zhou Ping turned around and avoided another attack, but she was swept to the corner of her eye, and immediately felt a tingling, hot and cold, very uncomfortable.

Zhou Ping knew that she would suffer if she continued like this. Her physical strength could not last too long. Although this evil spirit did not say that it was too many years old, but it chose a good place. It absorbed the four directions in an ancient cemetery and continued to gather. The Yin Qi that came, the cultivation base rose rapidly.

Moreover, this time Zhou Ping had no help at all, she was alone, and it was too late to make arrangements.

Zhou Ping saw the cabinet still exuding black life, and with an idea, she shouted to Gu Zhixin: "Zhixin, then the talisman I gave you... Go and hide in the cabinet, don't get hurt..."

After she finished speaking, she quickly touched out three clear bells with her left hand, shaking her mouth and said: "Vibrate the bell, **** and ghost Xianqin..."

Zhou Ping hoped that Gu Zhixin could understand what she said.

The main body of this thing is still in the cabinet. If it is destroyed, even if it can't be completely wiped out, it will at least cause its vitality to be severely damaged. When the time comes, it will not be so troublesome to clean it up.

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