Feng Yingying stood up, she thought about the dance steps that the goddess used to dance, and then jumped on the spot.

Yu Xian was dumbfounded.

She thought...

This dance party is very beautiful. After all, Feng Yingying is also a little beauty, and the dance steps should be pleasing to the eye, but...

It's not the same as she thought!

Feng Yingying took a step forward, her movements exaggerated, like a big man, her hand stretched out an exaggerated arc, just like those soldiers who were drunk when Yu Xian was in the navy barracks when he was young!

"This... can it really ward off evil spirits?" Yu Xian was a little uncertain.

Such dance steps are really a little scarier in this dark night.

"I don't know, the goddess in my hometown is like this." Feng Yingying looked serious, "If it really doesn't work...Mr. Yu, can you recite the scriptures?"

"The Tao Te Ching or the Diamond Scripture? I will only memorize these two." Yu Xian was embarrassed.

Originally, she didn't know how to write a copy, but she was locked up by her grandparents and uncles for three years. During these three years, she could not get out of the yard, forcing her to embroider to see the female ring, or copy the scriptures to pray for blessings.

"It should work, but Miss Xie is memorizing Taoist classics, so you should recite the Taoist classics, which is better." Feng Yingying suggested.

Yu Xian nodded.

He glanced at Xie Qiao who was sitting cross-legged, and then painted a gourd.

Following Xie Qiao's posture, I looked at the **** of Xie Qiao's fingers, a little tangled.

"Miss Xie's fingers are not made of noodles? They are too soft, I can't make them."

These five fingers are going to be entangled together, but there is still an indescribable beauty, which is very bluffing from the looks of it.

Yuxian gave up and honestly began to endorse.

Listening to the conversation between the two people next to him, Xie Qiao almost collapsed.

Fortunately, the two of them didn't continue talking nonsense after they discussed it, otherwise, she really couldn't recite this curse.

When Xie Qiao was chanting the curse, the ghost who had approached step by step looked at their direction with jealousy, and did not dare to move closer.

But now that they were discovered, coupled with the sudden and distinctive breath of spells, they slowly attracted the attention of other ghosts.

Start flying here.

The leaves, "rustling" ringing, like a drum bell that urges life, make people distracted.

"These three people followed us during the day!" Someone jumped out from the shadows, pointing at Xie Qiao and the others.

These ghosts were excited to circle around under Xie Bridge.

An arm crawled over quietly, little by little, approaching like a snake.

Slowly, he reached Xie Qiao's side.

Touched tentatively.

Then it was gone in an instant.

The master amulet and the spell are no jokes.

"My arms are gone..." The ghost was furious in an instant, floated to the sky, and kept shouting at Xie Qiao: "Give my hand back to me... That's my hand, my hand!"

"..." Xie Qiao pretended not to hear.

"It's useless for us to yell, this man has a very powerful spell! He must be a master of soul-catching."

"But she doesn't look like a Taoist priest!"

"What should we do now?"

"We can't get close, that living thing is different! Tsk tsk..."

A group of ghosts smiled gloomily, and there were many bats hovering in mid-air.

"Why do I feel that this neighborhood is getting darker?" Yu Xian couldn't help feeling nervous. Just now, she could see a position two or three meters away, but now, even Feng Yingying is dancing, she can hardly see it. Cleared.

Xie Qiao's curse suddenly stopped.