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Chapter 52 Grandma

The face of the bloody orifices blurred, and was blown by the passing night wind, completely dissipated. With an unwilling growl, it turned into strands of mist, like mercury pouring into the soft ground and regained into the rhizomes of the old locust tree.

At this time, the poisonous insects in Wu Zhaohai, the head of the Wu family, were originally silent and dormant between the skin and the pores. Now, they are not sure what stimulation they have been, and they are thriving and thriving wildly, spreading out from three inches below the host's navel, wandering to the lower abdomen, releasing a deadly poison.

Wu Zhaohai, the head of the Wu family, was sleeping soundly and well at this time. For some reason, he didn't even dream, and he never had to take care of the ancestral temple in his dream.

Until the poisonous insect in his body attacked, and red spots appeared in his stomach, which were connected to each other, making itchy in his skin.

Even though Wu Zhaohai, the head of the Wu family, couldn't help but stretch his right hand to scratch. As a result, the more he scratched, the more itchy he felt, the skin was scratched, the poison spread, and the flesh gradually rotted.

At this time, Wu Yang, the wife of the Wu family's backyard, was alone in the empty bedroom. She tossed and turned again, tears wet her clothes and couldn't sleep alone.

The mastermind behind the scenes turned into a tree ghost and showed it again through his body. He was neither a man nor a woman, nor a human appearance, nor a ghost appearance. He had a bun on his head, painted with powder, and his nails were like hooks and claws, but he looked like human appearance.

In a trance, he appeared outside the room of Wu Yang, a eldest wife of the Wu family, and grinned, suddenly spit out a bloody tongue, stretching longer and longer, crossing the air, lifting the windowsill, sneaking into the room like a dragon and snake walking.

Wu Yang did not realize anything strange until the moonlight shone through the window on the curtain, revealing a twisted evil shadow like a python or a snake.

The head of the python, as big as a badog, bloomed like a flower bud at the front. More than a dozen poisonous snakes as thick as arms swam out, opening their mouths to spit out the strange fragrance that charms all living beings, triggering hallucinations, and cooperated with each other to lift the tent of the big bed.

In an instant, Wu Yang woke up, as if he had a nightmare.

In a trance, she saw more than a dozen ferocious poisonous snakes, wrapped around the huge tongues in the room, slowly wandering and squirming, with the fishy and sweet blood dripping.

A strange scene that she had never seen before made her fall into unprecedented horror, and she couldn't help but open her mouth and scream.

In an instant, more than a dozen poisonous snakes ejected, blocking her screams in her throat.

The other venomous snakes swarmed in and wrapped around Wu Yang's family tightly, like a hemp rope dipped in water, getting tighter and tighter, almost suffocating to death.

After all, Wu Yang is a woman. After all, the tree ghost exerted a little force, she completely lost her resistance. The strange blue-black root system pierced into the neck, mixed with blood, controlled the brain marrow, and controlled the hands and feet torso.

Wu Yang's eyes showed an incredible look, his whole body was tight and his ten toes suddenly pushed forward, and even the blue silk stockings flew out.

For a moment, the woman was floating and rising with the waves, and after a while, she was soaked all over, as if she was salvaged from the water.

At this time, Xie Yunyan followed the sound and left the big locust tree and came to the backyard of the Wu family. He saw that the tree ghost transformed into a shape, harming Wu Zhaohai, the head of the Wu family, and even the Wu family's wife could not escape.

Xie Yunyan was furious and scolded him with a finger of the halberd: "It's outrageous! It's said that the disaster is not as good as the wife and children. You, a demon, should be killed!"

Xie Yunyan took action with anger, tore the atmosphere with both hands, and emitted six claw wind blades crisscrossing, and even attached the power of Wulong Mountain Lord to eat souls in the claw wind.

"break……"

The tree ghost transformed into a form and tortured Wu Yang, the eldest wife of the Wu family, torture several times. He had already taken advantage of it. At this time, he heard the evil wind coming from behind his head, so he did not dare to swear his head and immediately used a golden cicada escape.

The hands were retracted into the sleeves, and the head fell into the chest, leaving behind the black silk and golden patterned locust king robe. The body took the opportunity to drill into the ground and turned into a root of a locust tree again.

At this time, Xie Yunyan emitted a wind of evil-breaking claws, completely tearing the robe to pieces, but it fell to the ground, but it made a sound. When he looked closely, he found that it was a few locust tree bark.

"Your grandma!"

Xie Yunyan rarely spoke loudly, and she was really angry.

However, the tree ghost transformed into a form and escaped, and the giant python fat tongue left behind was still pestering the Wu family's wife.

Xie Yunyan had to walk forward, two "king" words appeared in the palms of his hands, and his arms faintly showed mottled tiger patterns.

Just by just a gentle touch, Wulong Mountain Lord's soul-eating power knocked back the tongue of the giant python-like tree ghost back to its original form.

The bloody tongue instantly faded away its strange color, broke inch by inch, fell to the ground, and instantly broke into slag. It turned out to be clay inspired by magic power.

Xie Yunyan pointed a sword with his right hand. All the windows and doors of the Wu family's wife were opened, and the charming fragrance spread out was immediately blown away by the night wind that poured in.

Xie Yunyan walked into the room and suddenly released the power of the roaring tiger, instantly breaking the illusion of the tree ghost.

All the poisonous snakes and giant pythons disappeared, but Wu Yang was so immersed in it that he could not tell the truth and illusion at all.

She found that she was playing around her, and a group of handsome young men left, feeling extremely lost. She immediately turned her heart and stood up and rushed over.

Xie Yunyan was unable to defend herself and was rushed directly by Wu Yangshi. Seeing her eyes lost, she was obviously still trapped in an illusion, worried that she would dodge her own way and she could only cross her hands to capture Wu Yangshi's shoulders.

Unexpectedly, her whole body was wet and could not hold it at all. She was slippery and missed and was pressed to the ground by Wu Yang.

Xie Yunyan raised her head, but the back of her head hit the stone slab hard, heartbroken, and said with hatred: "It must be the tree ghost hiding underground. At this time, she deliberately arched the rhizome and raised a piece of floor-laying bricks and stones, aiming at my head. The subtlety of this magic power is really terrifying and terrifying."

However, just this time, Xie Yunyan almost fell into a coma as if she was hit hard.

Even though he always maintains a clear and conscious mind, his body is like a "ghost pressing" and completely loses control of his hands and feet.

In this way, Wu Yang's family gained benefits and took the initiative.

She tore off Xie Yunyan's clothes like crazy. As soon as she saw her strong chest and white and red skin, she grinned and smiled ghostly, just like that tree ghost, her mouth fell on the body of the Taoist Qingshan.

Under the bright moonlight, a trace of essence was extracted from the skin. Even if the body instinctively locked the hair and appeared dense goose bumps, it still could not stop the tree ghost from using the Xuanyin girl's body to absorb Xie Yunyan's essence.

Just as Wu Yang clan was tying downwards and pinching the Qingshan Taoist's neck with both hands, Xie Yunyan finally broke through the air and borrowed the magic power of Wulong Mountain Lord, and his tongue burst into spring thunder, breaking the illusion of the tree ghost.

In an instant, Xie Yunyan suddenly woke up and found that she was still standing under the old locust tree. She was secretly grateful in her heart: "Fortunately, I am a pure boy, otherwise, he would have succeeded!"

"This tree ghost has such a strong magic power. Even if you reverse the real magic, make it fake and make it true. You can do a few tricks with the thirty-six Heavenly Gang magic powers of the Xuanmen. I must re-evaluate this guy's strength... It shouldn't be another tree demon grandma!"

Xie Yunyan looked at the old locust tree and found a part with the strongest spirituality. It was the source of the impeachment he had just cursed and pulled into the source of the illusion, and he sneered in his heart.

Even though the Wu family did not nod at all, they still put five fingers in their left hand together to form a palm knife, split the thick bark with one blow, and tapped up and down twice with the right hand to cut off the vitality of the qi and meridians. Then, the five fingers of the right hand exerted force and took out a piece of white stem about a foot long.

Xie Yunyan found that the big locust tree was trembling all over, as if she had cut off a piece of flesh in her heart. She couldn't help laughing: "You are doing the first day of the lunar month, I am doing the fifteenth day of the year! This is called tooth for tooth, eye for eye, one for retribution, one for retribution. Who told you that your true body is here, and you can't escape the Taoist priest, and you can't escape the Taoist temple!"

Xie Yunyan reached out and brought a ball of flame from the tic toe fire, which was suspended from the air in his palm, like a swaying elf: "I have low magic power, and I can't use fire in the air, fire in stone, and the fire in the world."

Xie Yunyan slapped his hands and the flames fell on the spiritual heart. In an instant, the mist evaporated, and he shrank by more than 50% and became a wooden board about a foot long and two fingers thick.

Xie Yunyan took advantage of the critical transformation period when the wood nature changed from soft to hard, and pinched the heavier end with his five fingers with his right hand, leaving a mark, making a sword handle, and grabbed it hard on the other end with his left hand to pinch out the sword shape that had not been opened.

At this time, Mu Jianqingming trembled constantly, and Xie Yunyan comforted him: "If you bear it, you will be corrected!"

After three breaths, the wooden sword took shape and made a melodious and clear sound, just like a dragon roar of a dead tree. Even the old locust tree that was suffering from heavy damage was responded.
Chapter completed!
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