Chapter 89: Ghost slave

Qin Haodong glanced at the phone number, which was called by Lin Momo. Press the answer button, but the voice of the little guy came from the phone.
"Hey, guess who I am?" the little guy asked with a milky voice.
Hearing the voice of his daughter, Qin Haodong was in a much better mood. He said very well: "Oh! Is it Snow White?"
"No, I am not Snow White?"
The little guy said with a giggling smile.
"Is that beautiful and beautiful sheep?"
"No, no, I am not a beautiful sheep."
Qin Haodong said: "That must be our family, the most beautiful and cute little Tang sugar princess."
"Yes, I am Tang Tang!" The little guy said happily, "Hey, I am out of school, why didn't you pick me up?"
Qin Haodong said: "Dad has nothing to do, so I didn't go. Will you be sure to pick you up tomorrow?"
"Okay! Ok! But don't forget at night, I have to sing and play."
"Do not worry, Dad will not forget, you should go home with your mother to eat, and wait a while, my father will pick you up."
Today is the semi-final of the little guys participating in the singing competition, Qin Haodong has always been in mind.
"That's good, goodbye!" The little guy said that he had hung up.
"Dr. Qin, you are a good father!" Qi Yuer said next to him.
"It’s like saying that your father is not good."
After Qin Haodong finished, he placed the phone in his hand on the coffee table.
"My father is really bad. From the time I started, he has been busy and busy, and he can't take care of me!" Qi Xiaoer said with a low expression.
Unexpectedly, it was a girl who lacked fatherly love. Qin Haodong secretly shook his head, but he did not want to continue this heavy topic and said: "Oh! Let's not say this, let's grab the picture, and try to get rid of the ghosts on your body earlier.

After he finished picking up the brush to paint the symbol, slowly, he found some feelings, the success rate is getting higher and higher, and then basically three can be successful.
In order to be safe, Qin Haodong spent seven or eighty characters in one breath.
Deep mountains, ancient temples, a veteran road with white hair and a seemingly sacred bone sitting at the table slowly sipping the tea in the cup, with a next to him, not seeing the Taoist Sanqing ancestor. There are five gimmicks.
These five gimmicks are not crafts, but the skulls of real people, and there are five colors of gold, green, blue, red, and yellow.
On one side is the length of the celestial bones, and on the other side is the extremely strange five gimmicks. This group of pictures is very uncoordinated when they are put together.
The old road is making tea, and suddenly the golden trembles and screams.
The old road frowned, put down the teacup in his hand, and looked back at the golden cockroach and said: "Someone dares to move my ghost? I really don't want to live."
After talking about his fingers, he pulled out a law, and after a big drink, a strong black gas shot at the golden dragonfly. After being covered by black gas, the golden cockroach immediately quieted down, no longer shaking, and the sound of sneaking disappeared.
Qin Haodong had just finished painting Fuxi, and he heard a painful snoring from Qi Qier around him. The three characters recorded on her head burned and quickly turned into flying ash.
Immediately after the black gas that was originally pressed to the head of the head came back, it swallowed Qi's head at a very fast speed, and soon the forehead only left the gold of the size of the millet.
"not good!"
Although I don’t know why the ghosts on Qi’s children suddenly became so powerful, Qin Haodong had already taken care of so many, and fiercely grabbed the symbols on his hands, and posted them very quickly.
He shot like a power, and in the blink of an eye, 76 pieces of Fuxi have been posted all over the body, just like re-wearing clothes.
After Fu Wei posted it, Huang Guangda suddenly pressed the black gas to death. Although the black gas is not completely eliminated from the body, it is still desperately resisting, but it is only a matter of time before it is destroyed.
Qin Haodong grew a sigh of relief, but fortunately he painted so many symbols, otherwise the ghosts are really difficult to suppress.
On the other side of the old road, the golden cockroach in front of him saw another tremor and trembled again, and it was more serious than the last one, and there was a tendency of fragmentation.
The old road was taken aback and it seems that there are also high people there.
"I thought that this would break my ghost technique. It is too small to look old. Today I will make you the first sacrifice of a ghost."
After that, the old road found a symbol and threw it into the air. After the vacant space, there was no fire and spontaneous combustion, and then it turned into a black light and rushed to the golden cymbal, and then disappeared quickly.
After the golden enamel absorbed the black light, suddenly the black mang rose, and instantly turned from gold to pure black.
Qin Haodong had just breathed a sigh of relief and was ready to continue painting some of the scorpions to annihilate the ghosts. But he just grabbed the brush and listened to it. All the prisoners attached to Qi Qier’s body burned, and all the black flames were released. It’s very gloomy.
After the suppression of Fu Xi, the black gas suddenly rose and the whole person was swallowed up, and even the last golden color of the eyebrows disappeared.
"Kill me, hurry!"
This is the last sentence left by Qi Yuer.
"I still failed after all!"
Qin Haodong, who was engulfed by the black gas, secretly sighed in his heart. He only estimated the strength of the ghost, but ignored the ghost behind him. It seems that he can only take the last road.
When he thought of this, he took the hand and put the dagger behind him in his hand. Since he could not be cured, he could only remove the ghost slave in front of him.
At this time, Qi Xiaoer once again made a roar, sounding like a ghost crying, the body suddenly soared, actually reached two meters or so, much higher than Qin Haodong, his hands not only covered with black hair, but also gave birth to a long-term profit claw.
The body suddenly became bigger, and the outer clothes were broken and cracked like black butterflies. It’s just that at this time, Qi’s face is very ugly, and the black body is like a stone. Although naked, there is no beauty of a woman.
From this moment on, she is no longer a Qier, but a ghost slave.
Qin Haodong can't take care of a lot. When the ghost slaves are finished, they may still be lower. Now if they can't kill it, there is really no chance.
He shouted and waved the dagger in his hand, swearing at the heart of the ghost slave.
This knife is fast and embarrassing. It has not been waiting for the ghosts to react. It has already stabbed the heart. After a stab, it has no feeling of entering the meat. On the contrary, it is like stabbing in steel.
The ghost slave felt the attack behind him and suddenly turned around and grabbed the dagger in Qin Haodong’s hand. This dagger, originally created by Jing Gang, is as soft as a noodle under the claws of a ghost slave. It is torn into pieces after three times.
"I am going to go, this guy is too fierce!"
Qin Haodong also met with the ghost door people, but at that time he was repaired to have reached the robbery period, like this first level of ghost slaves can also kill hundreds of blows.
But this time is not the same, he did not even repair the foundation, and once the ghost slaves were formed, the masters of the foundations were repaired, and they were suppressed from the level.
After the ghost slave ruined the dagger, it was another roar. A punch slammed into Qin Haodong’s chest. The big fist and the volleyball were not too different in size, and the sharp claws were so powerful.
Under the rush, Qin Haodong was also a boxing out. One big and one small fists touched each other and made a squeaky noise. His whole person was shot like a volleyball.
Qin Haodong felt that the chest was hot, and he was almost vomited. He had a fundamental difference between the base period and the refining period. The gap between him and the ghost slave was too big. Now he can rely on the exquisite moves and fast of the past. Incomparable body.
After a move was repulsed, Qin Haodong exhibited his predecessor's scholastic steps, his feet squatting in the air, and then steadily landed on the ground.
But the ghost slave did not give him a chance to breathe. He rushed over again, and the sharp claws directly grabbed his head. If you scratch your head, it will definitely become a rotten watermelon.
Qin Haodong rushed to display the dragon step again, and the body turned into a virtual shadow and fell behind the ghost slave. The claws of the ghost slaves were directly caught on the wall behind him, and a huge hole was made with a bang.
Qin Haodong used this opportunity to hit the palm of his hand. He was on the back of the ghost slave. However, the body of the ghost slave was as hard as steel. This palm did not cause any harm. Instead, it actively attacked its fierceness and returned to the claw again. Sweeped over to Qin Haodong.
Qin Haodong was completely dumbfounded. Even though his body was light and his moves were clever, the cultivation of the ghosts was much higher than him, and his body was invulnerable. There was no way for this superhuman defense to break.
In other places, you can immediately escape, and the ghost slaves can't take him, but now he can't, because Lin Momo and the little guy are next door.
When the ghost slave was just formed, it was extremely ferocious. If he was allowed to rush out at this time, I am afraid that no one in the whole community will survive, let alone the Linjia Villa, which is close at hand.
The cultivation of the nine products in the period of self-training is not a ghost slave, let alone the only mercenary mercenary group that has been repaired by eight products.
For the two most important women in their lives, Qin Haodong swears to death and fights hard to fight with ghosts. After dozens of strokes, all the furniture in the house has been torn into pieces by ghosts, and even the walls have dozens of holes, big and small.
However, after playing for a long time, but could not catch Qin Haodong, the ghost slave seems to have lost interest, and turned his head and flew out the window.
Qin Haodong was shocked. If the ghost slaves rushed out of the villa, they would have no way at all. The Linjia villa next to them must be devastated.
He hurriedly jumped into the air and kicked the kick to the back of the ghost slave. He felt the attack behind him. The ugly mouth of the ghost slave was slightly tilted up, as if he was sneer, and suddenly he turned back and punched.
Qin Haodong kicked the ball in a kick, and in a hurry, the fists greeted the big fist of the ghost slave, but his two punches were also better than the punches of the ghosts. This was directly shot and flew out, falling directly on the ground and directly living the living room. The coffee table was split into two pieces, and the cinnabar yellow paper on the top was scattered all over the place.
He felt a violent blood tumbling in his chest, and the blood that had been suppressed for a long time could no longer be controlled. Wow spit it out.
After the blood came out, it just sprayed on the mirror that slipped down. A strange scene appeared, and the blood fell on the mirror and was instantly absorbed, leaving no traces.
Immediately after the original gray mirror, the mirror changed dramatically. Not only did it grow up like a plate, but it turned black and the other side turned red. Even the handle below became Golden yellow, shining dazzling golden light.