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Chapter 1987 He is not

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    Yan Wanxi took Wu Meng inside and heard bursts of painful screams coming from the house.

    Hearing this voice, Yan Wanxi's heart ached. She could no longer care about anything else, so she stepped forward and pushed the door open.

    Seeing her like this, Wu Meng wanted to tell him to slow down, but it was too late.

    Fortunately, there were no extra people in the room. There was only a man in white who was trapped in the corner.

    The sound just now came from that person's mouth.

    Yan Wanxi stepped forward, but when she was almost in front of the man, she stopped.

    The man in front of her was still shouting, but Yan Wanxi didn't walk up.

    Because the man¡¯s hair was disheveled, he couldn¡¯t see his face clearly.

    Wu Meng looked at Yan Wanxi and asked, "Master Yan, is this Master Xing?"

    At this time, Yan Wanxi frowned slightly. The voice she heard outside was indeed Xing Zhimo's, but the voice of the person in front of her at this time was indeed Xing Zhimo's voice.  Generally the same.

    But¡­¡­

    "He's not." Yan Wanxi said coldly.

    There is no breath of Xing Zhimo on this person. Oh, no, it should be said that the thing in front of you has no breath of life at all!

    As soon as she finished speaking, the voice that was still shouting in pain suddenly stopped.

    He slowly raised his head, his scarlet eyes staring at Yan Wanxi, and the rope that tied him was completely disconnected at this time, and the white clothes on his body suddenly turned bright red.  .

    Wu Meng looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but said: "Underworld ghost!"

    Yan Wanxi had calmed down at this time, looked coldly at the ghost in front of her, and said, "So it's you."

    The words were spoken softly, which made Minggui feel very unhappy. His blood-red eyes stared at Yan Wanxi resentfully and said: "Humph, little girl, you actually only brought one ghost servant with you, and you dared to  You are really brave to come to the door!"

    Yan Wanxi laughed after hearing this and said: "It's just a fierce ghost, do you want all the judges from the underworld to come?

    You might think so, but just think about it, it¡¯s impossible.

    You said, I can catch you once, can you escape from me a second time?  "

    After Yan Wanxi finished speaking, she ignored the reactions of Wu Meng and Ming Gui and stepped forward directly, grabbing Ming Gui and pressing him to the ground.

    Ming Gui was still immersed in the anger of being verbally attacked by Yan Wanxi, and he didn't expect that she would actually push him to the ground without him being prepared.

    For a moment, he was completely unable to move!

    Yan Wanxi curled her lips slightly and said, "I heard that your illusions are quite powerful, but it turns out they are just mediocre. As long as the five senses and six senses are sealed, your illusions are just decorations."

    Wu Meng, who witnessed the whole process from the sidelines: "" ThisMaster Yan is really amazing!

    After Yan Wanxi said this, she looked at Wu Meng who was still in a daze and said, "You should come here."

    Wu Meng suddenly came back to his senses, looked like Yan Wanxi, and said: "Master Yan, you are so powerful!"

    Yan Wanxi shrugged and said, "I will seal him in the soul-collecting talisman, sealing away all the ghost power and hostility in him, and then you can take him back for business."

    After saying that, Yan Wanxi tapped Ming Gui's body a few times. Ming Gui screamed a few times and fainted.

    Wu Meng looked a little confused and asked: "Master Yan, don't you ask him where Master Xing is?"

    Yan Wanxi glanced at Ming Gui, with a sneer on her lips, and said, "Do you think he would tell me if I made him like this?"

    Wu Meng silently glanced at the ghost ghosts that had turned into a ball: "" It seems so.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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