Hou Niang looked at some places around Fengyue Pavilion. She rushed to the night market booth. There was a stall selling carved statues of gods, but now there was only one person. She picked up several statues and recited incantations. Soon, several gods flew from several entertainment places around, with strong incense and anger!

Instead, these romantic places are excellent places to accumulate incense!
Boom
Several people who didn’t escape in the romantic pavilion were turned into ghosts. Ghosts were fighting with white eyebrows and gods, and when Hou Niang pointed out those statues, several gods suddenly rushed out!
First of all, a god with flags all over his body holds ten weapons to meet the ghosts!
Marshal Lei Haiqing, the protector of Liyuan Opera!
Followed by a statue of take off your coat gold belt with black gauze on the top of his head holding an ingot god!
Lishi Xian Guan Bank Protector!
Then there is a statue of a strong man with a double knife, and the spirit enters the ghost group like a butcher!
Deer head king slaughter industry protects the image of Fan Kuai attached to God’s descendants!
The four gods stopped the group of ghosts and clay sculpture gods clamoring for Ji Xiang, but several people came to Ji Xiang’s residence and there was nothing except a sack of utensils.
Feng Menglong held the golden spell and carried the sacks. These implements were returned, and then there was life security.
He told the clay sculpture god not to worry. "Don’t panic. Ji Daochang is powerful. Since I met him, he has seen that everyone is selling the first. Let’s wait a moment. At this time, there is such a big strange situation in Gusu. Ji Daochang must have gone to subdue the demon! We’ll go where there’s an explosion for a while … "
"Hou Niang, can you tell me what you know about magic?"
Feng Menglong looked at Hou Niang, who looked dim but didn’t expect Feng Menglong to grab her hand and sigh.
"Well, it’s a good thing that your spell is not high. If your spell is high, I’m afraid Xianfan is different from you and me. If I confess today and I can’t meet each other again in the future, it’s all said in the novel that the fairy will go back to heaven."
Hou Niang hammered Feng Menglong with anger and anger.
But when the eyes are not making out, those ghosts, that is, things like "Hua", are getting more and more …
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Chapter one hundred and seventy The king warned
Houses keep falling down and turning to dust.
Paper money flies to the ground, gloomy and gloomy.
Ji Xiang felt more and more uneasy when she looked at the paper money that never disappeared but lost its power.
Finally, the elephant stopped the filth and the power of King Kong destroyed the mansion.
Perhaps at this moment, the evil spirits in A-bi Hell are relieved.
In the mouth of the hell mark, Ji Xiang can vaguely hear some vague sounds, many of which are national quintessence and even foreign abusive words, obviously with a Tianzhu accent
"small ten set fire"
Fox’s ears moved, holding the Vulcan flag and waving it around!
Flames engulf everything here. These mansions are not afraid of the changes of the five elements. It is amazing that the flames can’t even burn the dust accumulated on the beams and bricks.
At this time, there was a sudden sound in the hell mark.
"Eh … Yang, it’s not a wise move for you to inhale these cockroaches into A-nose hell!"
"You take my finger and I put my finger in my mouth to talk to you with the help of hell marks."