The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Yan Tao's eyes were cold, "Where's the evil spirit?"

The ghosts trembled, knelt down with a thud, wept, and wailed loudly, "Master Dao, we are not evil ghosts, we really are not!"

Half of the young man's cool and beautiful face fell into the shadows. She raised her cold eyebrows slightly, curled her slender fingers slightly, and knocked the little devil's head three times with Dududu. The yin energy around it is more than enough to support ten evil spirits."

"Ou, so there are," the skinny starving ghost weakly raised his head, "the day before yesterday, a Taoist master came and took them all away..."

Apiao and the others hugged the tree trunk and cried out in fright.

"Master Xiao Dao, we are really good ghosts who abide by the law! We clock in on time every day and float out to scare passers-by. At most, we steal a few tributes from the offerings. We have never done other bad things!"

The ghosts were crying, the more they cried, the more they felt wronged.

Yantao...! ! !

The young man's slender and fair fingers flipped over, with the palm facing up, and the yin energy in the mountains and forests surged with it.

Suddenly it became a gust of wind, and the group of ghosts who were clinging to the trunk of the tree were scattered, and they rushed up and down, left and right.

A ghost claw firmly grasped the ground, and sighed against the ground: Fortunately, I was smart and didn't run out.

Just as he was proud of himself, the boy raised his long legs and lowered them.

Like a ten thousand catty boulder falling, it slammed on the ghost's waist——crushing.

The unjust dead ghost was so painful that tears fell down, her teary eyes raised her head, and she saw the picturesque face of a young man, with a golden brilliance on the top of her head, blooming with a smile, like a glamorous epiphyllum, but the unjust dead ghost trembled in fright, hissed He gasped for breath, "Master Xiao Dao, show mercy, show mercy."

It's bad enough for someone to die unjustly once.

Can you stop telling me to die unjustly a second time?

There was no expression on the young man's handsome face, and he looked at him coolly, "Isn't there one?"

"Master Dao, I'm timid, I can't do anything, don't scare me..."

The wronged ghost cried and howled, trying to get the group of ghosts to help, but they were still playing on the trampoline.

"Wow! Master Xiaodao, I'm so incompetent that I can't help you much. You've treated me like a fart..."

The young man walked leisurely with his long legs, and with his right hand, he lifted the back collar of the wronged ghost upside down and dragged him out on the ground.

"You do things for me, and I have rewards."

Unjust dead ghost: People don't want it.

Yan Tao: "I can help you improve your cultivation to a higher level."

The unjust dead ghost was weak and let the young man drag him along: he had a pretty good life as a child. Don't go any further.

Yan Tao: "It's boring for you to stay there, why don't you go outside and have fun."

Unjust dead ghost: People are house-like, so they want to live in the soil.

The young man suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned his eyes, and looked at him with a mockery at the end of his eyes. The words that came out of his mouth were as cold as spring, and the hairs of the innocent ghost stood on end in fright, "I can bring you out, and I can make your soul fly away!"

Hurry up, the unjust dead ghost jumped up like a carp: "At any time, I will wait for the order of the little Taoist."

Xiaoqi: If you don’t eat the toast, you have to drink as a penalty.

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The boy stopped at the fork in the path, and a little golden light appeared from his white fingertips.

The unjust dead ghost trembled and hugged his head: Little Daoist, please forgive me!

"Shut up!" Yan Tao shouted impatiently, flicked his fingers, and looked again.

Still golden.

Throw it again.

The golden light on the fingertips.

Yantao...! !

Paralyzed, shake hard again.

Very good, it's black.

The Unjust Dead Ghost's eyes widened in horror the moment the dark light appeared!