No one expected Wu Yuanshuang to suddenly do something like this.
He actually snatched his sister's wooden token that was protected by the Immortal Monarch!
"Bastard! What are you doing! "Wu Yuanshuang almost fainted from anger at his two sons.
Madame Yang screamed and rushed forward, trying to stop Wu Yuanshuang.
Wu Zetian was also desperately trying to dodge inside.
"No! No! "
The ferocious and terrifying evil spirit did not make her cry, but Wu Yuanshuang's actions did.
She spent an entire afternoon making this wooden token with her own hands.
Now, it was protected by the Immortal Monarch.
It was almost the treasure that she valued the most.
However, how could a woman and a six-year-old girl stop Wu Yuanshuang who had cultivated Qi and blood for many years?
He directly shook off Madame Yang and violently pried open Wu Zetian's hand, then pulled the wooden token into his hand.
He was extremely excited.
This was an Immortal treasure that could resist evil spirits!
With this treasure, he would no longer need to fear evil spirits!
Wu Yuanshuang was terrified, but he was also laughing sinisterly. He raised the wooden token and shouted at the evil spirit:
"Come on!"
His expression was twisted and ugly, close to insanity, almost as if he had gone mad!
"So what if I kill you? So what if I sell your wife? So what if I kill you? You're just a lowly horse driver! I'm a noble! Even if I become a ghost, what can you do to me? "
"Evil spirit! Evil spirit! "Wu Yuanshuang was so angry that his whole body was trembling.
Wu Zetian's eyes were red as she stared at her brother.
Wu Yuanshuang was indeed going crazy. He was already tortured by fear to the point that he did not care about anything else. However, the more he was like this, the more excited and arrogant he became after getting the wooden token!
After the evil spirit took a few steps back, the black fog on his body suddenly solidified. He actually controlled Wu Yuanqing's body and pounced on Wu Yuanshuang.
She threw him to the ground and opened her mouth to bite him hard.
"Ah!" Wu Yuanshuang let out a shrill scream. He struggled desperately and shouted in disbelief, "How is this possible? I have an Immortal treasure, I have the Immortal Monarch's tablet. How dare you, how dare you!"
However, no matter how hard he tried to stretch out the wooden token, it was useless. Even if he pressed it on Wu Yuanqing, it was useless!
This evil spirit clearly resented him to the extreme.
With its current strength, it would not be fast even if it were to suck Wu Yuanqing's blood and Qi. However, it would rather not suck Wu Yuanshuang's blood and Qi. Even if it had to bite Wu Yuanshuang, it would still viciously tear her apart.
Everyone, including Samurai Piao, was dumbfounded as they watched this extremely ferocious and terrifying scene.
Wu Yuanqing, who had been possessed by the evil spirit, was like a hungry wolf that was tearing at Wu Yuanshuang. He bit off pieces of flesh from her body.
Blood dripped, and screams rang out.
Samurai Chi slumped to the ground.
Fear and sorrow were written all over his face.
No matter how useless his two sons were, they were still his sons.
On the other hand, the black fog around the evil spirit was getting thicker and thicker. In the process of taking revenge, the speed at which it absorbed blood and Qi was getting faster and faster. Wu Yuanqing and Wu Yuanshuang's flesh and blood were drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Under extreme fear, extreme pain, and frantic screams, he was slowly being devoured by the evil ghost.
As for Wu Zetian, no one knew where her courage came from.
She actually dashed out barefooted.
Before Madame Yang could shout, she saw her second daughter pick up the wooden tablet that had just been thrown not far away.
The moment she touched it.
Lightning flashed.
The same lightning as before appeared on the wooden tablet.
The evil ghost screamed, turned into a black fog, and jumped away. Obviously, it was extremely scared.
At this moment.
Everyone could see that it was not that the wooden tablet was useless just now, but that it was only useful in the hands of Wu Zetian!
"Father, come here quickly!" Wu Zetian raised the wooden tablet in her hand and shouted at Samurai Chi, who was lying limp on the ground. She then looked at the other servants and maids, and shouted in a crisp little girl's voice, "Everyone, come here."
"Okay, okay."
Samurai Chi looked at his daughter who was like holding lightning in her hand, and then looked at his sons who had turned into two dried corpses.
He didn't know how complicated his heart was.
But in the end, his survival instinct overshadowed his mood, and he hurriedly ran over.
The rest of the maids and servants were the same.
So.
A strange scene appeared in the entire Martial House.
A large group of people were crowded behind a six year old girl, and this little girl was holding a wooden tablet that was flashing with lightning. The ferocious looking evil ghost turned into a black fog and let out a mournful howl. While greedily staring at the blood food, it didn't dare to approach at all.
But it was also at this moment.
A loud voice suddenly rang out.
"Where is the evil ghost! Where is the evil ghost? "
It was a large group of people. With a bang, the door of the Martial House was smashed open. The burly man in the lead was none other than Cheng Yaojin.
And behind him was a group of people from the Cheng family.
The first thing they saw after entering the door.
Everyone was taken aback.
This scene was too strange.
"Lord Cheng, Lord Cheng!" Samurai Chi's face was filled with joy. He quickly pointed at the evil ghost and shouted, "This is the evil ghost, this is the evil ghost."
"I saw it." Cheng Yaojin's gaze landed on Wu Zetian. He clicked his tongue twice and shouted, "Could this be the Immortal Monarch's tablet? Why is it in the hands of a child? "
"This is what I did." Wu Zetian retracted her hand, as if she was afraid that this burly man would also snatch her wooden tablet.
"You did it?" Cheng Yaojin's eyes lit up, "Good, Governor Wu, is this your daughter? Are you married? "
“.....”
Samurai Chi's eyes went black. Was this the time to ask such a thing?
He almost squeezed the words out of his teeth.
"Lord Cheng, let's deal with the evil ghost first."
"Don't worry, don't worry." Cheng Yaojin nodded repeatedly. Suddenly, he saw the two dried corpses on the ground, "Eh, why are these two so useless? Even with the protection of the Immortal Monarch's tablet, they were still eaten by the evil ghost? And they even hugged each other to death? "
Samurai Chi felt a stabbing pain in his chest again. He clutched his chest and almost lost his balance.
Heartbreaking, it was too heartbreaking.
"Father, that evil ghost is rushing over."
Behind Cheng Yaojin, a burly man wearing the same armor suddenly shouted.
It seemed to have discovered a group of blood food.
Without the power that frightened it, this evil ghost directly rushed towards Cheng Yaojin and the others.
"Good timing!" Cheng Yaojin shouted excitedly, "My son, let's see how your father will fight with this evil ghost for three hundred rounds!"
He raised the axe in his hand and rushed forward.
His speed was extremely fast!
After all, his cultivation had already reached the Transformative Realm, and his Qi and blood were thick.
This chop of the axe even created a sharp gust of wind.
However, it directly passed through the evil ghost's body.
Then, the evil ghost's hands tightly gripped Cheng Yaojin's neck. It then stuck to Cheng Yaojin's back and continuously sucked Cheng Yaojin's Qi and blood. It was the same situation as when it possessed Wu Yuanqing.
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