Chapter 901

   Yan Tao glanced suspiciously over the two men, but since they said so, Yan Tao didn't ask any more questions.

  This square is not big, and it takes about half an hour to walk around.

  After walking around two times, they turned and walked on the road to the hospital. Yun Kuo planned to go back to see the things needed for the preparation of the medicine. Yan Tao wanted to go back to the ward to see the old lady.

  On the quiet path, only their footsteps can be heard. It seems that the whole world seems to be silent, only the sound of the slight breeze blowing over the branches.

  The three people stopped at the same time. Yan Tao took a step forward with long legs, and suddenly chuckled. The shallow chuckle echoed on the path, as if it were a ghost.

  After trying so many times, you still don’t give up.

   can be considered stupid.

  I saw three Taoist men with mahogany swords on their backs in the lens of Xiaolu.

  The three Taoists dress quite strangely, all with red hair dyed. The mahogany sword is obviously to ward off evil spirits, but it exudes a strong evil spirit.

  Master Yan raised his eyebrows, and the beautiful peach eyes swept across the faces of the three people.

  This aspect is really heinous.

   "Boy, catch it with your hands!"

  The burly Taoist in the middle violently drew out the peach-wood sword behind him, pointed at Yan Tao and shouted loudly.

  Young Master Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, how come he has recently encountered this kind of second force.

  With the skill of shouting slogans, Laozi's fight is over.

With one hand in his pocket, the handsome face showed a cold and thin face. His thin lips set off a mocking arc, and he hooked his little finger at them almost contemptuously and said: "I am here. Well, come here quickly and catch me back."

  There was a slight smile in the boy's words, and the contemptuous attitude immediately angered the three evil spirits.

  "The brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky, let you see our ability."

  The evil daoists opened their eyes in annoyance, and their faces burned with angry fire. Their middle and index fingers joined their fingertips towards the sky, and began to chant the spells quickly.

   Yun Kuo and Qin Zong took a step back at the same time, don't compete with Master Yan at this time.

  They all felt the anger burning on the boy.

  Qin Zong clearly knew that in the past few days, there were three waves of killers in a row. Yan Tao was obviously impatient. He indifferently looked at the ghosts who were constantly gathering from all directions. There was no extra expression on Junyi's face.

   Xiao Qi licked melon seeds and watched the play with Erlang's legs tilted up.

The cool water of the moonlight shone on the boy, his eyes were three points cooler than the moonlight, the fingers of his left hand were raised, the **** and index finger were brought together, and a circle was drawn in the air, thin lips. Weiqi, recite the mantra.

  Evil Dao people are full of blood when they cast spells, but the whole body of young people seems to be covered with a layer of holy silver light.

  He is standing sideways, a leisurely ancient charm lingers on his slender figure, mysterious and unpredictable, like the morning mist in the mountains, which is generally unpredictable.

  In less than half a minute, the murderous ghost who was driving towards Yan Tao turned slowly and replaced the attack target with three evil Taoists.

"How can this be?!"

  Evil Dao people's eyes widened suddenly, and they could hardly believe everything they saw before them.

  (End of this chapter)