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Jiang Fei practiced until the evening, and when Su Yuling came back, he stopped. It was not because měi           nǚ came back, which made him forget about his cultivation, but because this girl pestered him to catch ghosts.

I really don’t understand why this girl is so interested in ghosts and gods. If I had known this, I wouldn’t have taken her to catch ghosts. It’s not over yet. How could there be so many lonely ghosts that they can catch?

"Okay, okay, I'll take you to catch ghosts when I have the chance in the future."

Other lonely ghosts cannot be caught blindly. After all, the reason why others survived is that besides lonely ghosts, there are also those two Rakshasa. Those two guys can't handle it themselves. If they take her there, wouldn't it be a mess?

"I don't, I know you still have two ghosts that have not been captured, so I will follow you too." Su Yuling pouted, pulled Jiang Fei's arm, and said with dissatisfaction.

She knew it when I went there. Needless to say, it must be the ghost girl Xiaoqian told her, isn't this a fool?

Jiang Fei's eyes turned, and thought of a very good method. He directly called Wen Ruomeng a dian. Then he recited the soul-suming spell. He saw a wandering soul swaying from outside the window into the living room.

"Yu Ling mèi                                                                                                                           �

This guy is naturally Wu Yuhua's cheating guy. Last time he dared to cheat Su Yuling, Xiaoqian drew out his soul and then handed it to Wen Ruomeng to raise it. However, the girl's soul raising is too expensive. Yesterday, she asked herself to collect money from the soul jade and soul raising wood. Jiang Fei thought about taking back this guy and reducing the losses.

"Wu Yuhua!" Su Yuling stared at Wu Yuhua's big watery eyes and pointed at Wu Yuhua's soul. There was an insatiable anger on her face. This guy has been planning to plot against her more than once. After being fainted last time, Wu Yuhua disappeared, and unexpectedly saw her here again.

Seeing that her attention was diverted, Jiang Fei touched his head, handed Wu Yuhua's soul over, and smiled and said, "Yu Ling mèi                                                                                                            

Su Yuling was holding a doll, slid Wu Yuhua's feet, hanging upside down, with anger on his face and bared his teeth, "You still dare to show up, see if I won't hit you."

As she said that, her pink little hand hit Wu Yuhua's head with a snap.

"Yu Ling, Yu Ling, I was wrong, don't beating."

Wu Yuhua couldn't help begging for mercy. He was originally at Wen Ruomeng, who was serving him delicious food and drink, and also nourishing the soul-raising wood. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, a whirlwind ran here.

"Hmph, let you bully me, let you bully me." Su Yuling's little hands kept beating Wu Yuhua.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Fei might kill this guy's soul in two days and quickly persuaded him: "Okay, I'll deal with him slowly in the future. I'll teach you how to collect the soul."

Jiang Fei told Su Yuling how to collect souls and nourish souls and cure ghosts. He also taught her how to draw yellow talismans and let her learn some skills. Then he asked her to foster Wu Yuhua's soul in the jade pendant, and then left home.

Su Yuling was writing talismans at home, holding a brush and writing talismans.

Jiang Fei rushed to the Qilin Entertainment Club. Yan Yun had already removed the bandage and sat on the bed. Luo Wei sucked the wine aside and drank slowly.

Seeing Jiang Fei coming, Yan Yun wanted to get up, but was persuaded by Jiang Fei. Luo Wei, who was beside him, pulled Jiang Fei over and accompanied him and some wine to watch the last game.

"Brother Jiang, your Yulu wine is already brewing. Come and try my national wine that has been treasured for thirty years."

Oh, it’s not easy to get the national wine for thirty years. Looking at it, this style seems to have been opened, and later it was sealed and taken out to drink it again.

"Brother Luo, you have all drunk this good wine. Are you afraid that you will be helpless after drinking it?" Jiang Fei held the wine glass and tasted it. In an instant, the wine was filled with fragrance, and the national wine was full of fragrance. The national wine was a national wine, which was worthy of its name.

Luo Wei smiled, grabbed the peanuts and ate them, and said, "With your Yulu wine, it's natural to drink this wine. After all, there will be better wine in the future, right?"

"The national wine tastes good, I don't know if Yulu wine can compare." Jiang Fei also muttered in his heart. This national wine has been circulating for so many years, and this quality is placed here.

If Loway trusts his Yulu wine too much and drinks all his good wine, what should I do when the Yulu wine is brewed?

"Brother Luo, you can't drink too much of this good wine at once, so you can taste it slowly." Jiang Fei slowly drank it and persuaded.

If he finishes all of them at once, then there will be no such thirty-year-old national wine in the future, and these are all a lot of money.

Luo Wei smiled slightly and replied, "If you don't drink wine, why don't you keep it? If Brother Xianglong wins later, I will celebrate it well."

He was open-minded. If Zhao Xianglong beat Linghu Qingfeng, he would probably have to drink again.

During the live TV broadcast, Zhao Xianglong had already come on stage, carrying a thunder and fire stick, standing there carefreely, wearing a very relaxed sportswear, a black T-shirt, under the cuffs, the thick arms and strong muscles were perfect.

On the other hand, Linghu Qingfeng was still expressionless, holding a three-foot long sword in his hand and waiting quietly.

"Yohe, you'd better use a sword, you bitch." Zhao Xianglong said provocatively again when he saw that the game had not started.

Linghu Qingfeng on the opposite side did not react, but just stared at him coldly, and his black eyes seemed to shoot sharp eyes like a knife.

Zhao Xianglong is the current true successor of Zhaojiabao. As long as he is defeated, it means that the Linghu family has the strength to surpass the Zhao family. After all, the next time the leader of the league will be elected, the young people will come on the stage.

"What a big-tailed wolf? Don't really think that if you suck some blood, you can use other magic weapons from other families. You are really awesome. Your aunt's scarf still sucks blood. Why didn't you see him awesome?" Seeing that this guy didn't respond, Zhao Xianglong continued to mock him.

His mouth was really awesome, one after another, making Linghu Qingfeng feel a little unable to hold it in. His muscles were beating involuntarily on his dead face.

"You said you are not good at doing anything. You are not afraid that you will suck blood if you don't match your blood type. Linghu Qingfeng, you like blood sucking so much. Forget it to be an aunt's scarf in your next life, and I guarantee you can suck enough." Zhao Xianglong grinned and laughed at him when he saw that he reacted.

Linghu Qingfeng tightened his hand holding the sword twice and cursed: "Zhao Xianglong, I'll cut your tongue later and see what you are talking about."
Chapter completed!