There is a natural and habitual flattering smile on his face with his head raised:

"Sister-in-law, what are your orders?"

"Send that dead ghost back." The woman said coldly.

"Ah?" He raised his head and was stunned.

The woman suddenly roared: "Send that dead ghost back to me, right now, are you deaf, do you need me to come pick you up in person!"

Raising his head, a god trembled in fright: "Yes, yes, return immediately."

He hung up the phone tremblingly, looking at the snail powder at a loss.

"No, don't pursue it anymore?" Luosifan heaved a sigh of relief after realizing it: "It seems that she is not as domineering as you said, and she is still sensible. Killing a senior deacon is not easy."

"She is irrational, women are emotional animals, and they have been domineering for many years, expecting her to weigh the pros and cons?" A god shook his head, "Something must have happened, something big that can suppress her bad temper. "

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other, and suddenly a bold guess flashed across.

"The deacon of the Taoist ancestor of Sanqing." The snail powder looked horrified: "It's right not to mix it up, it's right not to mix it up."

A god raised his head and murmured, "What is the origin?"

It was just getting dark.

In an abandoned warehouse in Nanming City, Zhang Yuanqing was holding a porcelain bowl exuding strong yin energy in one hand and a writing brush in the other. His handsome face was full of solemnity, and the tip of the pen was walking on the ground.

This is the formation of condensed spiritual servants.

He still has two level-6 Yin corpses, and a level-6 resentful spirit that has not yet been refined. Before thinking that the power of the sun has accumulated to a certain level, he can consider refining another Yin corpse.

After careful consideration, I feel that there are too many ghost corpses and too few spiritual servants.

It's time for the ghost bride and Xiaodou to upgrade.

Zhang Yuanqing planned to turn the sixth-level resentful spirit into nutrients and feed it to Xiaodoubi and Bailan.

Xiaodoubi can successfully break through to the saint, and Bai Lan, who already has the peak level of the fourth level, should be able to break through to the early stage of the sixth level.

In fact, it would be easier to directly refine the resentful spirit into a spiritual servant. What he is doing now is like taking off his pants and farting.

But Bai Lan and Xiao Doubi are already used to him, and now the ghost bride can't keep up with the pace, and the spirit servant at the peak of level 4 seems to be only the role of cannon fodder.

Bai Lan herself seemed to be aware of this problem, and gradually stopped calling him husband, and silently waited to be abandoned.

Zhang Yuanqing slapped his head, although I can't sleep with the ghost bride, but I have been in love with her for a long time, how can I abandon her? So she decided to devour the sixth-level wraith.

But devouring a resentful spirit with a higher level than one's own is tantamount to taking poison, so it needs to be purified by drawing a spirit talisman formation.

When the last stroke of the spirit talisman fell, the power of the sun suddenly penetrated and connected together. Zhang Yuanqing felt a majestic and terrifying power surging in the room.

He beckoned immediately, and a black and red wooden box flew from the corner and fell into his hand.

Zhang Yuanqing used his ability to control objects to send it into the formation.

Then, he summoned Xiao Doubi and Bai Lan, and amidst the yin energy, a woman in a bright red wedding dress appeared with a round and lovely baby in her arms.

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