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Chapter Seventeen

"Since it's useless to say more, let's take the initiative." Feng Bai was lazy to say it when he saw that the female ghost didn't say anything.

He raised the peach wood sword and shot it. The female ghost looked calm and she slimly swayed her head and avoided the attack.

However, Feng Bai not only ejaculated this, but also two talismans arrived one after another. However, the female ghost reacted quickly, and it turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared after a "touch".

He trotted and pulled out the peach wood sword shot on the pillar and grabbed it in his hand. Feng Bai squinted his eyes and carefully looked around.

After calming for a moment, a sharp howl suddenly came from Feng Bai's back, and a pair of sharp claws came along.

Feng Bai, who had been prepared for a long time, naturally could not get hit like this. When he shortened his body, the peach wood sword blocked it and the sharp claw fell on the peach wood sword.

I heard two "sniffs" sounds, and two streams of white smoke emerged from under my claws.

The female ghost screamed and quickly shook her hand back. She stared at Feng Bai with resentment. She didn't say anything, but she shook her head and turned into a whip.

Seeing this, Feng Bai was not panicked. He raised the peach wood sword in his hand and went up to him. However, this "whip" was also strange. It was originally a yin object, but it could fight with the peach wood sword without much damage.

However, the two attacks actually wrapped the Taomu sword together with Feng Bai's hands.

Feeling the pain on his arm, Feng Bai finally began to feel a little panicked. After all, he is just a novice and has basically no experience in fighting with ghosts. It would be fine if he followed the trend, but if he encountered a counter-trend like this, he would not think of anything else when he was panicked.

After struggling hard for a few times, not only did he not break free from the "whip", but he was more and more trapped.

In extreme panic, Feng Bai calmed down instead, but he had no movement yet. A big hand suddenly reached over and grabbed his neck tightly.

The sudden suffocation made Feng Bai's face turn red. He grabbed it unconsciously, but it was just futile. After all, although this whip is made of hair, it was also practiced as a magic weapon for a long time and could easily break it.

"Hmph." Dong Xiaoyu snorted lightly when she saw Feng Bai's appearance, but she was very cautious when she started. She just saw that Feng Bai was almost out of the way, so she let go of her whip. Then she swung her lightly and threw Feng Bai out the window.

She also knew that Qiu Sheng was a disciple of Uncle Ninth. Although she knew that it was impossible for the two of them, she still had some hope in her heart. But if Feng Bai was killed now, it would be completely blocked. And once Qiu Sheng knew that she had killed his senior brother, it would be impossible for both of them to become enemies without turning against each other.

"Cough, cough." He bent his body and lay on the ground, rubbed his neck and coughed a few times before he felt a little better.

He climbed up from the ground in a mess and held the window. Looking at the cold-faced female ghost inside, Feng Bai was a little silent.

After coughing a few more times, Feng Bai said, "Girl, you are a ghost, he is a human, do you know that you are pestering him like this?" Feng Bai still has to persuade him no matter what.

Moreover, Feng Bai would not really hold his hope on the verbal. While persuading her, he was also trying to crack her whip. Besides whip, she had any other trump cards that she had, and she didn't know, she had to prepare.

Dong Xiaoyu didn't say anything, but just looked at him coldly. However, after a moment of silence, she still spoke, "Leave this, you don't need to worry about the matter between Qiu Sheng and me."

"What do you mean that we don't need to worry about it? I'm his senior brother. And look at his current appearance, with dark eyes and yellow face and weak body. It's obvious that the yang energy on your body is almost sucked by you. I'm worried that he will even be sucked away by you in a few days." Feng Bai looked like he was just talking about the matter.

Dong Xiaoyu looked back at Qiu Sheng, with a little struggling expression. But his expression was still chilling when he looked at Feng Bai.

To be honest, Dong Xiaoyu is indeed beautiful in the movie. When Feng Bai was watching the movie, he only watched her. As a result, the rest were ignored, which made her not even know what trump card she has.

As for Dong Xiaoyu, although she is normal and beautiful now, Feng Bai is now in a state of opening her eyes. Her half of her terrifying face is so lingering that she didn't scare Feng Bai out of her heart.

That is why Feng Bai can think of other things in his mind, otherwise he will be really affected.

The two of them were silent for a moment, and finally Dong Xiaoyu spoke first, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

"I will come to find him." After saying that, he looked at Qiu Sheng with great reluctance.

After saying that, without any extra movement, it turned into a cigarette and dissipated.

"Hey, this matter is not over yet." Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, then put away the Lihuo Talisman hidden in his hand.

"You guy will suffer soon." Feng Bai went over and took photos of Qiu Sheng who was sleeping on the bed.

"Um?" Qiu Sheng, who was sleeping in a daze, opened his eyes and saw Feng Bai a little confused. He closed his eyes again and opened them. He rubbed his hands twice before he sat up in disbelief.

"Why, are you thinking about where that woman went?" Feng Bai sneered at his appearance.

It was only then that Qiu Sheng noticed the surrounding environment. The dust was thick, the spider web was everywhere, and the dilapidated furniture was everywhere.

He himself was lying on a bed with a broken straw mat.

"You are not afraid of something happening in the wilderness." Feng Bai helped him up and said with a smile.

"How could this be the case? Am I dreaming?" Qiu Sheng muttered in confusion as he touched the back of his head.

"Dream? It's indeed. or a spring dream."

"Hehe." Qiu Sheng also guessed a few points, but he still felt unfulfilled when he looked.

"Stop dreaming, look at yourself, the yang energy on your body is almost sucked by that female ghost. You really want to die." Seeing Qiu Sheng's expression Feng Bai finally couldn't help but tell him the consequences.

Qiu Sheng just smiled and said nothing.

Of course, this guy knows the consequences, but people say: It’s a romantic thing to be a ghost under a peony flower. It’s one thing to know, and another thing to do.

"Let's go, let's go back. I guess that female ghost won't come to you in the recent period." After rubbing the wound on her body, Feng Bai said.

"Will she come back?" Qiu Sheng suddenly woke up, but looking at his appearance, he was a little expectant and worried, and even a little aftertaste.

"You are really obsessed with ghosts." Feng Bai was really helpless when he saw Qiu Sheng's appearance now. He clearly stated the consequences so clearly, but he still wanted the female ghost to continue to linger.

Forget it, wait and let the master have a good chat with him.

Thinking to himself, Feng Bai sat behind Qiu Sheng's bicycle and went back.
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