Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 1714 The spirit behind the little celestial master (61)

  The golden light was mixed with uncontrollable ghost energy, which aroused the response of the imperial gate's defensive formation.

  Some white light appeared, trying to catch these terrible attacks.

  But it was crushed by the golden power.

  The head of the Tiandao Sect who was sitting in the bamboo curtain suddenly trembled all over, and the jade pendant hanging on his waist also made a clear and crisp sound.

  He stretched out his hand and grabbed the air fiercely, grabbing a little bit of golden power.

  This feeling, this familiar formation.

   This is from Tiandaomen.

  The remnants of the golden formation are mixed with an extremely cold ghost aura.

  The leader suddenly thought of something, his face twisted a bit, this familiar feeling, could it be... him?

   Impossible, he was suppressed.

   cannot appear here.

  The disciple next to the headmaster asked worriedly, "Master, what's wrong?"

  The leader shook his head, "A big event is going to happen here."

  If Yu Moqian escaped from the oppressive formation, it is very reasonable for him to appear here.

  Because he wanted revenge.

  Yu Moqian must know that he is still alive using some kind of secret method.

  Back then, he was the one who led people and threw him into the eyes of the formation. He must have come out for revenge the first time he came out.

  Sect Leader, that is, Yu Sanqian stood up slowly, "Bring me my box."

  No matter where he goes, his box never leaves his body.

  A look of shock flashed across the disciple's face. After all, he needed to use the box.

  Yu Sanqian had an indifferent face. Back then he was able to kill Yu Moqian, but this time he was even more able to beat him to death.

  —

  Golden light rushed into the backyard, and the charms on the gate of the imperial gate trembled violently.

   Want to resist this force.

  But it was torn apart by the golden light spots.

  The spot of light broke into the room and captured Bai Weiwei's breath.

  Yu Moqian, who was beside the hall, suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of shiny black pupils had been filled with **** red.

  His thin lips were as gorgeous as fresh blood, and his expression did not have a trace of the usual immature softness.

"found it."

  He said softly, his tone was indescribably terrifying.

  He turned around and ran to the backyard, at a terrifying speed.

  The rest of the people only saw a black shadow flashing by, thinking they were dazzled.

  The third uncle was holding a small flower pot, "It's agreed to swallow it alive, you will definitely become popular, and I will make a short video for you."

  The cousin's face was pale, and her face was swollen from the beating. In the end, the third uncle kept laughing at her while holding a flower pot.

  We are all relatives, so we can't be so partial to Bai Weiwei.

  My cousin was about to get angry when she saw a black shadow flashing past. She also thought she was dazzled. After all, this speed is not something humans can achieve.

  Olympic sprint champions don't have this inhuman speed.

   So she rubbed her eyes.

  The third uncle said, "Did you see a ghost?"

  The cousin sneered, "There are no ghosts in this world, only the older generation believe in this."

  The third uncle smiled and said nothing.

  —

  Bai Weiwei was strangled by a rope into a rice dumpling, her mouth was covered with tape, and she was dragged into a room.

  In the room, a young man who was twitching was breathing black gas.

  Is this burnt?

  Bai Weiwei said to the system: "So I will be drained of blood?"

  System: "Your body of pure yang was bumped into by plane crossing. Your aptitude is very good. You don't need to bleed dry. It is estimated that you can suppress the evil spirit and save the little boy just now."

  Bai Weiwei: "It's not important, there are many ghosts in the place I was thrown into later?"

  System: "Isn't this nonsense? There are more than a bunch. You count the number of ghosts caught for hundreds of years. Even if many ghosts have been wiped out, the remaining ghosts are all awesome."

  (end of this chapter)