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Chapter 89

Words:2906Update:22/07/01 05:25:13

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Qin Haodong glanced at the phone number. It was Lin Momo. He pressed the answer button, but the voice of the little fellow came from the other side of the phone.

"Papa, guess who I am?" The little fellow asked in a childish voice.

Hearing his daughter's voice, Qin Haodong immediately felt much better. He said very cooperatively, "Oh! Are you Snow White? "

"No, I'm not Snow White."

The little fellow said and giggled.

"Is that a beautiful and lovely sheep?"

"No, no, I'm not a sheep."

Qin Haodong said, "Then it must be our most beautiful and lovely little princess Tang Tang."

"That's right, I'm Tang Tang!" The little fellow said happily, "Papa, I'm out of school. Why didn't you pick me up?"

Qin Haodong said, "Papa has something to do, so I didn't go. I promise I'll pick you up tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay! Okay! But don't forget that I'm going to the singing competition tonight. "

"Don't worry, Papa won't forget. Go home with Mama for dinner, and Papa will pick you up later."

Today was the semi-final of the singing competition, and Qin Haodong had always kept it in mind.

"That's great. Bye, Papa!" The little fellow said and hung up.

"Doctor Qin, you're a good father!" Qi Waner said next to him.

"You sound like your father is not good."

Qin Haodong said and put the phone in his hand on the tea table.

"My father is really not good. He has been busy as long as I can remember, and he has no time to care about me!" Qi Waner said gloomily.

Qin Haodong didn't expect that it was another girl who lacked fatherly love. He secretly shook his head, but he didn't want to continue this heavy topic, so he said, "Oh! Let's not talk about this now. Let's hurry up and draw the talismans, and try to get rid of the ghost fetus in you as soon as possible. "

Then he began to draw the talismans with a brush. Gradually, he got some feeling back, and the success rate was getting higher and higher. Later, he could draw one out of three.

To be safe, Qin Haodong used seventy or eighty talismans in one breath.

Deep in the mountains, in an ancient temple, an old Daoist with white hair and beard, who looked like an immortal, sat in front of a table and slowly tasted the tea in his cup. Beside him was a shrine, but it did not seem to be dedicated to the Three Pure Ones. Instead, there were five skulls.

These five skulls were not some kind of handicraft, but real human skulls. Moreover, there were five colors: gold, green, blue, red, and yellow.

On one side, there was the sage-like Taoist priest, and on the other side, there were five extremely strange skulls. This set of images looked extremely incongruous when put together.

The old Daoist was tasting his tea when the golden skull suddenly trembled and let out a ghostly howl.

The old Taoist frowned and put down the teacup in his hand. He looked back at the golden skeleton and said, "Someone dares to touch my ghost? He really doesn't want to live anymore. "

After that, he moved his fingers and pinched a spell. After a loud shout, a thick black gas shot towards the golden skeleton. After being covered by the black gas, the golden skeleton immediately calmed down and stopped trembling. The ghostly howls also disappeared.

Qin Haodong had just finished drawing the talisman. After finishing the drawing, he heard Qi Wan 'er let out a painful moan. The three talismans on her head were burning and soon turned into ashes flying everywhere.

Then the black gas that had been pressed below her head came back and swallowed Qi Waner's head at a very fast speed. Soon, there was only a golden grain of rice left on her forehead.

"Oh no!"

Although he didn't know why Qi Wan 'er's Ghost Fetus suddenly became so powerful, Qin Haodong had no time to think about it. He grabbed the talisman in his hand. He grabbed the talisman in his hand and stuck it to her quickly.

He moved like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he had already drawn 76 talismans and stuck them all over Qi Waner's body. It stuck all over Qi Wan 'er's body, as if she was wearing a new set of clothes.

The talisman? After being stuck, a yellow light suddenly appeared and suppressed the black gas. Although the black gas had not been completely removed from her body and was still desperately resisting, it was only a matter of time before it was destroyed.

Qin Haodong took a long breath. Fortunately, he had drawn so many talismans. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to suppress the ghost fetus.

On the other side, the old Taoist saw the golden skeleton in front of him tremble violently again, and it was more serious than last time. There was a great tendency to break.

The old Taoist was shocked. It seemed that there was also a master over there.

"You think you can break my ghost raising technique in this way? You really underestimate me. Today, I will let you be the first sacrifice of the ghost fetus."

After that, the old Taoist took out a talisman and threw it into the air. The talisman was thrown into the air. After rising into the air, it spontaneously burned without fire. Then it turned into a black light rushing to the golden skeleton and quickly disappeared.

After the golden skeleton absorbed the black light, the black light suddenly rose and instantly turned from gold to pure black.

Qin Haodong was just relieved and was going to continue to draw more talismans. But as soon as he grabbed the brush, he heard a bang. All the captives on Qi Waner's body were burning, and they were all emitting black flames, which looked very gloomy.

No more talismans? After being suppressed, the black gas suddenly rose and swallowed Qi Waner whole, even the last golden point between her eyebrows disappeared.

"Kill me, hurry up!"

This was the last sentence left by Qi Waner.

"I failed after all!"

Looking at Qi Waner who was swallowed by the black gas, Qin Haodong secretly sighed in his heart. He only estimated the power of the ghost fetus, but ignored the person who raised the ghost behind it. It seemed that he could only take the last way now.

Thinking of this, he turned his hand and grabbed the dagger behind him. Since there was no cure, he could only kill the ghost slave in front of him.

At this time, Qi Waner howled again, which sounded like a ghost wailing and a wolf howling. Her body suddenly rose to about two meters, which was much taller than Qin Haodong. Her hands were not only covered with black hair, but also grew sharp claws of an inch long.

Her body suddenly became bigger, and the outer clothes were torn inch by inch, flying out like black butterflies. But at this time, Qi Waner looked ferocious and extremely ugly. Her dark body was like a stone. Although she was naked, she did not have any beauty of a woman.

From this moment on, she was no longer Qi Waner, but a ghost slave.

Qin Haodong did not care much anymore. The cultivation of the ghost slave might be a little low when it was first formed. If he could not kill it now, there would be no chance in the future.

He roared, waved the dagger in his hand, and stabbed it fiercely to the back of the ghost slave's heart.

This knife was fast and fierce. Before the ghost slave reacted, it had been stabbed in the back of the heart. But after the knife stabbed down, there was no feeling of penetrating the flesh. On the contrary, there was a tinkling sound, just like stabbing the steel.

The ghost slave felt the attack behind it, suddenly turned around, and grabbed the dagger in Qin Haodong's hand. The dagger, which was originally made of refined steel, was as soft as noodles under the ghost slave's sharp claws. It was torn into a pile of pieces in two or three times.

"What the hell, this guy is too fierce!"

Qin Haodong had also met with the people of the Ghost Sect, but at that time his cultivation had reached the tribulation period. He could kill hundreds of ghost slaves at the initial level by blowing his breath.

But it was different at this time. He did not even have the cultivation of the Zhuji Realm. Once the ghost slave was formed, it had the cultivation of the Zhuji Realm, so it was suppressed from the level.

After the ghost slave destroyed the dagger, it roared again, and suddenly punched Qin Haodong's chest. The huge fist was not much different from the size of a volleyball. With the sharp claws, it was terrible.

In a hurry, Qin Haodong also punched. One big fist and one small fist collided with each other, making a muffled bang. His whole body was slapped out like a volleyball.

Qin Haodong felt the heat in his chest, and he was almost beaten to spit blood. There was an essential difference between the Zhuji Realm and the Lianqi Realm. The cultivation gap between him and the ghost slave was too big. Now he could only rely on the exquisite moves and fast body movements of his previous life.

After being beaten back by one move, Qin Haodong displayed the unique skill of his previous life, Dragon Steps. His feet stepped in the air for a few times, and then he steadily landed on the ground.

But the ghost slave did not give him a chance to breathe. It rushed to him again, and the sharp claws directly grabbed his head. If his head was grabbed this time, it would definitely become a rotten watermelon.

Qin Haodong hurriedly displayed Dragon Steps again, and his body turned into a shadow and rushed to the back of the ghost slave. The ghost slave directly grabbed the wall behind him with one claw, and a huge hole was dug out with a bang.

Qin Haodong took advantage of this opportunity to hit the back of the ghost slave's head with two palms. But the body of the ghost slave was as hard as steel. This palm did not cause any harm, but stimulated its fierceness. It turned back and clawed at Qin Haodong again.

Qin Haodong was completely dumbfounded. Even though he was agile and his moves were ingenious, the cultivation of the ghost slave was much higher than his. Besides, the ghost slave's body was invulnerable. He had no way to break through this kind of superhuman defense.

If he was in other places, he could escape immediately, and the ghost slave could do nothing to him. But now he could not, because Lin Momo and the little fellow were next door.

The ghost slave was extremely ferocious when it was just formed. If it rushed out at this time, no one in the entire community could survive, not to mention the Lin's Villa which was close at hand.

His cultivation at the ninth level of Qi Refining Stage could not do anything to the ghost slave, not to mention the Divine Mercenaries which only had the cultivation of Level Eight. If he fought with the ghost slave, he would only be sending himself to death.

For the two most important women in his life, Qin Haodong swore not to retreat. He tried his best to fight with the ghost slave. After fighting for dozens of moves, all kinds of furniture in the house had been torn into pieces by the ghost slave, and even the walls had been dug out with dozens of holes of different sizes.

But after fighting for a long time, it could not catch Qin Haodong. The ghost slave seemed to lose interest, and turned around to rush out of the window.

Qin Haodong was shocked. If the ghost slave rushed out of the villa, he would have no way to deal with it. The Lin's Villa next to him would definitely be destroyed.

He jumped up in the air and kicked the back of the ghost slave's head. Feeling the attack from behind, the ugly corner of the ghost slave's mouth slightly tilted up, as if it was sneering. It suddenly turned around and punched Qin Haodong.

Qin Haodong missed his kick, and he hurriedly punched the ghost slave's big fist with his fists. However, his two fists could not compare with the one of the ghost slave. He was hit and flew out directly. The tea table in the living room was directly smashed into two pieces, and the cinnabar yellow joss paper on it was scattered on the ground.

He felt a violent qi and blood rolling in his chest. The blood that had been suppressed for a long time could not be controlled any longer, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

After the mouthful of blood came out, it just sprayed on the mirror that slid to the side. A strange scene appeared. The blood fell on the mirror and was instantly absorbed, leaving no trace.

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