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

Chapter 611 The ignorant ghost

Water drops splashed in front of the old man, and the water rushed towards his face. He frowned slightly and subconsciously turned to look at his grandson beside him.

But he saw that Eric stopped shouting and looked at the position at Helen's feet with a dull look.

Helen also discovered the focus of her son's gaze, and the child's body no longer trembled.

She could clearly feel it as she held the child in her arms.

But when they looked, they saw nothing.

From Eric's perspective, the dark bodies of the ghosts who were majestic and fierce just now had holes in them. The holes were golden, and the ghosts' bodies became much more transparent.

They covered their pierced holes, huddled together and shivered.

Yan Tao sat with an indifferent expression, his beautiful face covered with an inscrutable expression, and no expression could be seen.

The water droplets just now seemed to have been accidentally popped out by her.

At this time, the girl was talking to Qin Zong. Qin Zong stretched out his hand, raised a slight arc at the corner of his lips, and praised her in a low voice, "A good child should not flirt with others randomly, but should help others."

Yan Tao......

Xiaoqi: The master is fat, let him croak——

The remaining words of the system disappeared in Yan Tao Senliang's eyes.

Xiao Qi silently wrote down in her notebook: No matter who she is or her gender is female, she cannot be called fat.

The ghosts were shivering, but they didn't dare to run away.

They had never experienced such pain.

It seems that since becoming a ghost, I feel uncomfortable living in New York.

But after they died, they were always hungry, had no food to eat, and nothing to play with, and most people couldn't see them.

Until I met Eric.

They are ghosts living in New York. They have never seen a Taoist priest, and they don't know anything about Buddhism.

I just feel that this oriental girl is extremely scary.

The ghosts of the dead are Yin and are very sensitive to excessive Yang energy or other things that can restrain them.

This is the case with Yan Tao.

In their eyes, Yan Tao was shrouded in golden light, and the man next to her was even more dangerous.

Purple air filled the sky, and the red and black colors blended together, which was extremely frightening.

"Who are you?"

One of the ghosts slowly approached, holding its hole in its chest.

They crawled along the ground on the left just now and did not get close to Qin Zong.

As soon as he leaned over, the finger closest to the man suddenly jumped into the air and caught fire.

The pain that burns the soul is worse than the body.

"Ah!! It hurts! It hurts so much!"

The ghost who had been used as a test subject was screaming and writhing on the ground. The sharp and penetrating ghost howl made Yan Tao's ears buzz. Her pretty brows were slightly wrinkled, and her long white fingers were flying in the air. One finger.

With sharp fingertips, the howl immediately disappeared.

But at the same time, Yan Taoshun brought out the fire stained on the ghost.

The girl put her face on the man's shoulder with a smile and said in a leisurely voice, "Are you stupid or stupid?"

"The sky is filled with purple energy in front of you. Not even the evil ghost who has been around for hundreds of years dares to get close. You just walked past?"

Tsk.

It seems they are all a bunch of ignorant ghosts.

Qin Zong has purple energy all over his body.

The theory of purple energy has been around since ancient times.

It is not groundless, there is a saying in ancient times, the spirit of a true dragon.

The True Dragon Emperor, who reigns supreme over the world, allows ghosts and spirits to keep away from him.

That's the truth.

What's more, Qin Zong's body is not only filled with purple energy, but also has overwhelming evil energy and light of merit.

If a monster that has become a spirit wants to get close, it has to weigh its weight several times.

Decide whether to die or not.

This kid came right over. He who doesn’t know is fearless.

The ghost hugged his burned hand and cried loudly.