She tore off the rune on her body and threw it on the ground.
Zhao Miaomiao's first move was a fierce move, which hit Song Tao's defenseless.
Song Tao didn't know her background, thought she was just an ordinary ghost, and underestimated the enemy.
Song Tao pulled from his sleeve, grabbed three ghost-suppressing charms and threw them at Zhao Miaomiao.
Zhao Miaomiao moved and disappeared in place.
Song Tao suffered a big loss, with a gloomy face, holding a sword in one hand and throwing a spell in the other.
"I'll pay you back a thunder!" Song Tao raised the mahogany sword and kept chanting formulas.
Dark clouds surged in the sky, purple electricity flickered, and a beam of purple electricity descended from the sky, wrapping around the mahogany sword.
Zhao Miaomiao was flying with both hands, moving faster and faster. Before Song Tao raised his sword to stab, a circle of white light glowed on his body.
Bai Guang wrapped her inside, blocking Song Tao's sword.
The two forces collided for a few seconds, stirring up countless wind blades.
Song Tao found that the thunder was gradually dissipating, and she had to make a big move.
Song Tao flipped and flew away, she threw the sword aside, her eyes turned cold, and all the yellow paper charms all over her body flew out.
Those talisman papers condensed into a giant in the air, striding towards Zhao Miaomiao.
Every time he took a step, golden light spread across the soles of his feet, and Zhao Miaomiao retreated again and again.
Song Tao sacrificed all the charms on his body, the power can be imagined.
Zhao Miaomiao slapped across the air, and those charms scattered a few sheets, and then condensed together again.
Zhao Miaomiao's body was beaten until green smoke came out, and Song Tao brows beamed with joy, "If you beg for mercy, I can still spare your life."
Zhao Miaomiao had a plan in mind and suddenly drifted to the backyard.
Song Tao manipulated the talisman paper giant to approach, and just broke into the backyard when a cloud of rain fell from the sky on the giant.
The Dao method of the talisman paper reacted with the water with yin energy, the cinnabar on it smudged, and the giant fell to the ground with a crash, turning into a layer of wet and useless yellow paper.
"You little brat! You're so cunning!" Song Tao looked at Zhao Miaomiao who was standing by the well and said angrily.
The two of you come and go, and Taoist magic weapons are flying all over the sky.
Zhao Miaomiao kicked a golden bell away. Regardless of the pain in her toes, a flash appeared in front of Song Tao.
She slammed the Taomu sword into the air, clasped Song Tao's neck with her cold hands, and swung upwards.
"It's time for you to pay off the debt." The cold voice echoed in the yard.
Song Tao was suspended in the air, struggling constantly.
All the spells and instruments on her body were used up, her neck was strangled, and her body was shaking helplessly.
"Uhuh Avenue"
Song Tao was still thinking about chanting a spell, but her neck was tightened more and more tightly, and she even heard the sound of bones cracking.
Song Tao's eyes shed tears, and her breathing became weaker and weaker.
Her movements gradually stopped, and she died with her mouth open.
Zhao Miaomiao let go of his hand, the body fell to the ground, and a transparent soul sat up in confusion.
Zhao Miaomiao snorted coldly, grabbed Song Tao's soul, and put her fingers between the soul's eyebrows.
"You also experience our pain."
Song Tao's soul, which had just woken up, had no time to react. He closed his eyes and fell into a coma.
She woke up and found herself lying in an antique house.
A small furry head poked out from the door, looking at her with elk-like eyes, "Sister, you finally woke up. Can you play with me?" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com