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Chapter 117 A wise man never falls in love

"court death!"

The bright red dress suddenly jumped into the air, the female ghost's body slowly rose up, and her eye sockets became red.

Her hands turned into white bones and attacked Ruan Xia's face.

"Just you?"

Ruan Xia ducked to avoid the blow, and at the same time, his spiritual power gathered at his fingertips, and he wanted to shoot a sharp arrow.

Shoot straight towards the female ghost's left shoulder.

A hoarse roar was heard, which made people's scalp numb.

The female ghost turned around and hung in the air, and suddenly sound waves shook around her.

The voice was as thin as a mosquito, but it penetrated into people's brains like the tip of a needle.

Ruan Xia felt that the world in front of her was shaking, and at the same time, her consciousness was blurred. This feeling was exactly the same as when she entered the illusion just now!

not good!

This evil spirit can perform illusions.

She suddenly raised her index finger to her mouth and took a hard bite.

The smell of blood filled his lips.

Then the spiritual platform became clear and light returned to the eyes.

Ruan Xia wiped the blood from her fingertips on her eyelids.

When she raised her head again, the female ghost was already in front of her, and the ghost's claws struck at her Tianling Cap.

"Playing dirty!"

Ruan Xia quickly took out a talisman and pressed it against the female ghost's palm.

The female ghost was unprepared and was hit immediately, and the roar sounded again.

The place where the talisman was attached was filled with thick white smoke and a foul smell.

The female ghost fell against the wall, looking at Ruan Xia differently from before.

"You, who are you?"

The ghost claw was still smoking. The female ghost looked at her hand, her eyes were full of resentment, and the hatred in her eyes could no longer be concealed.

Ruan Xia straightened his clothes and said calmly, "I am your ancestor."

After speaking, he smoothed his long hair from his temples.

The fluttering clothes made her look charming.

"You, you are also a Taoist priest!"

Ruan Xia thought to herself that the one who sealed her was also a Taoist priest, and she must have hated the Taoist priest.

Still nodded.

"Yes, I am a Taoist priest."

"But I'm different from the person who sealed you. I don't do such immoral things."

She looked around. There was such a spirit-binding bureau. People with no skills really couldn't do it.

After hearing her words, the hatred in the female ghost's eyes became even stronger.

"Stop pretending to be sanctimonious! I was tortured to death by the stinky Taoist priest!"

The female ghost's body was filled with thick Yin Qi, which was even stronger than before.

There was a cold wind above her head, and her hair was blowing away, and it suddenly hit Ruan Xia.

"You must die today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost claw was already in front of him.

Ruan Xia was not in a hurry, and her spiritual power turned into a wall to keep the female ghost out.

"Just you?"

She took the talisman and shook it twice. The talisman turned into a yellow whip, emitting light blue light.

She shook hard, and the air around her was twitched.

"Pop -" a sound like a slap on a person's soul.

"Crack-" The second time, the whip seemed to be alive, directly tying the two ghost claws together, and thick white smoke emitted from the place where it was touched.

The female ghost wailed and fell to the ground, curling up in pain.

After a few seconds, a pair of ghost claws turned into black dust and drifted away with the airflow.

A look of shock appeared on the female ghost's face, as if she didn't understand why this happened.

When he looked at Ruan Xia again, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

"What the hell are you..."

Her tone was no longer as arrogant as before, but instead was low, as if she was carefully lowering her voice.

Ruan Xia didn't know how to explain.

"I didn't want to hurt you, but you were indiscriminate and hurt unrelated people, so don't blame me for being rude."

"Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, and you should not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"What is the name of the Taoist priest who sealed you?"

The female ghost shrank and shook her head.

"I don't know either……"

After the female ghost finished speaking, Ruan Xia sat on the ground and began to recite the spell.

The spirit whip instantly bound the female ghost tightly.

Then screams and white smoke appeared together.

When the female ghost looked at Ruan Xia at first, her eyes were full of unwillingness and anger.

As her soul dissipated, her face turned calm and desperate.

Her lips opened and closed.

"I can finally get out of here."

"Wow——"

Countless amounts of dust fell to the ground, and the female ghost's soul was scattered.

Suddenly, the Yin Qi of the entire space dissipated, and the surroundings were filled with an aura of decay.

Ruan Xia looked at the standing coffin and shook his head and sighed.

It would be no exaggeration to say that that society was a cannibal society.

Miss Zhao is a living example.

It's a pity that she didn't get the destination she wanted in the end.

Destination? broken!

Ruan Xia then remembered that Mo Tingye was still there.

He fell to the ground, his face even paler.

He hasn't woken up from the illusion yet.

Ruan Xia held his breath and input his spiritual power into Mo Tingye's body along his face.

After a few minutes, Mo Tingye finally opened his eyes.

He looked at himself covered in dust and wondered what had happened.

"What about the female ghost?"

Mo Tingye looked around, still maintaining a certain degree of vigilance.

"died."

Ruan Xia stood up and patted the soil without blinking.

The other three people who were unconscious slowly woke up and looked at Ruan Xia in confusion.

"The female ghost just disappeared like that?"

Ruan Xia nodded.

Zhao Hu sighed.

"This girl is really miserable. If you want to blame her, you can only blame the bad atmosphere at that time."

It took Chaozi a long time to return to normal.

"Yeah, if I didn't have to marry her, there wouldn't be so many things later. What a good girl."

Xiaoxu also nodded repeatedly.

"Such a good girl died at such a young age."

Several people had expressions of regret on their faces.

Even Mo Tingye expressed deep sympathy.

"If she can marry her right man, she will definitely be happy. There is nothing wrong with getting married, it's the person who is wrong."

Ruan Xia took over the conversation.

"Will you get married in the future?"

Mo Tingye's eyes froze, he had actually thought about it.

"If you can find the woman you love to spend your life with, why not get married? Hold your hand and grow old together with me."

Ruan Xia covered her mouth and laughed softly.

"Okay, you just volunteered, and you almost fell in love with that female ghost!"

Mo Tingye trembled and almost fell down.

"What? Are you talking about me and the female ghost?..."

He looked in disbelief, and his face turned ugly.

"Yes, you have already worshiped me for the second time. If it weren't for me, you would have entered the bridal chamber by now."

"Hahahahaha..."

"There is such a thing hahahaha..."

People around him laughed.

Only Mo Tingye turned blue with fear.

"I said I wanted to marry my sweetheart, but she didn't! This doesn't count!"

Of course, this didn't count. Ruan Xia interrupted in time, and the secret relationship was not concluded.

She just wanted to scare Mo Tingye, wanting to see him panic.

"What about you, have you ever had a sweetheart?"

Mo Tingye looked directly into her eyes, very sincerely.

Have it? Ruan Xia asked herself.

Maybe there was, she didn't remember.

But that painting reminded her that Mo Tingye might have been her pillow in her previous life.

Who knows, she doesn't have an accurate answer yet about her life experience.

"How can a person like me deserve a sweetheart?"

"Never heard that saying? A wise man never falls in love."

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