"No, run away."
A trace of panic flashed across the old Taoist priest's face, and he appeared in the corridor in a flash.
Wang Jian's speed was not as fast as his.
In addition, he was carrying Qin Yue'er on his back at this time, so his speed was even slower.
He was a little crooked for a while and almost fell down.
An Ying's face was covered with blood due to the cracked wound.
She stuck out her tongue to touch the blood on her lips, and said in a cold voice: "All the ghosts have come out.
Don't even think about leaving today, old bitch, you Also stay and be buried with me.”
A trace of panic flashed across the old woman's face, and she said to the man in black: "Quickly, knock her out."
The man in black raised his hand and slashed at An Ying's neck.
Suddenly his hand stopped, his face was full of panic, and his whole body exploded.
"I've been wary of you for a long time, Dahei.
That's why I've always kept your pupil on me."
An Ying murmured.
At this time, she was holding a pinched eyeball in her hand, and the black and white liquid was constantly flowing out.
It oozed out and looked extremely disgusting.
"You, you killed Dahei."
The old woman's voice sounded a little trembling at this time.
"Yes, I killed Dahei.
Why are you so sad, old bitch?"
An Ying said with a smile.
The old woman moved, and directly hit the ghost old lady standing in front of An Ying with a palm until it exploded.
She couldn't breathe, and the ghost old lady was gone.
"Grandma Alu" saw Grandma Alu being killed by the old woman.
Green veins popped up on An Ying's forehead, her teeth were biting her lips tightly, and her face was full of pain and anger.
The old woman didn't stop, she dodged several times in succession, beating the spirits of several resentful spirits in the study to pieces, including the evil ghost Grandma Jia.
"Go to hell!"
An Ying took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms and murmured a few words.
She saw streaks of white smoke coming out of the porcelain bottle and drifting toward the old woman.
In an instant, the old woman staggered, faint black smoke began to emit from her body, and she screamed miserably.
"An Ying, you are so cruel.
You even used Yin Poison Powder.
How many Yin Souls have you refined?"
The so-called Yin Poison Powder is an extremely yin thing.
It is made by refining the Yin Qi and resentment of resentful souls.
A living person who is poisoned by Yin Poison Powder will have corpse spots all over his body, and then his whole body will rot, and he will die from severe pain and convulsions.
The evil ghosts are in pain as if they are heart-gnawing, and some resentful souls will lose consciousness after being poisoned by the poisonous powder, and they will be at the mercy of the caster.
But if some resentful souls with heavy resentments are attacked by a large amount of poisonous powder, the resentment and hostility in their bodies will continue to decrease, and finally they will explode and fly away.
An Ying had to refine more than a hundred resentful spirits and ghosts to get this small bottle of sinister powder.
Normally, she would not dare to use it herself.
She was afraid that the resentment would backfire.
When she first performed the spell, she used too much.
Now, The whole study was filled with powder.
What An Ying didn't know was that her hands were already stained with powder, and faint corpse spots were slowly growing on her right hand.
"Hahaha."
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An Ying laughed wildly: "I'll give you all the sinister powder.
Enjoy it."
At this time, An Ying spit out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with light black particles.
No, An Ying suddenly looked behind her and saw that the living room was full of ghosts, all kinds of ghosts, including old people and children.
All the ghosts were looking at An Ying at this time and slowly moved towards An Ying.
Ying floated over.
In An Ying's room, the black suitcase under her bed had been completely opened, and resentful souls kept crawling out of it and rushing towards the living room.
At the same time, in the corridor, the old Taoist priest kept dodging with Xu Dan on his back.
His speed had reached his fastest speed and he soon reached the downstairs.
Wang Jian had just reached the second floor.
At this moment, Qin Yue'er, who was lying on Wang Jian's back, suddenly opened her eyes.
She looked up and saw Wang Jian running downstairs carrying her, and she immediately struggled.
When he got up, Wang Jian turned over and fell down the stairs.
Qin Yue'er stood up and ran upstairs again.
"It's dangerous to come back, that bitch An Ying is up there."
Wang Jian got up and shouted.
"No, my pupil is in her hand, my pupil."
Qin Yue'er murmured to herself.
She still remembered An Ying's oath to return the pupil to her.
Unfortunately, all the resentful souls were out of control.
Looking at the resentful souls rushing towards her, An Ying took out a few talismans from her arms and threw them over.
"Bang" "Bang" A violent explosion sounded, and some of the resentful souls in the front were blown away.
These were ordinary souls.
Seeing that the resentful souls in front were all blown away, the resentful souls in the back suddenly became commotion and floated towards the living room one by one.
An Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
She ran to the big cabinet in the kitchen, tore off the ghost-deterring talismans attached to the big cabinet, and opened the big cabinet.
In the big cabinet, there were the same glass bottles as before.
Everything inside is human eyeballs.
The wound on the abdomen was bleeding non-stop.
An Ying's face turned pale due to excessive blood loss, and her movements slowed down.
She took out the glass bottles one by one and smashed them all to the ground.
As the glass bottles shattered, the eyeballs inside also broke apart one by one.
"Where's Wang Jian's girl?"
The old Taoist priest had already sent Xu Dan downstairs.
At this time, he came back again to pick up Wang Jian.
Wang Jian rubbed his knees and said, "Run, I ran up.
My knees hurt so much."
As he said that, Wang Jian held on to the handrail of the stairs and slowly walked upstairs.
He hurt his knees when he fell down.
"Why are you running up again?"
The old Taoist priest exclaimed and cursed: "It's her grandma's, you wait for me here, I will go find her."
After saying that, he ducked and ran upstairs.
An Ying kept throwing the glass bottles, and her eyeballs were all broken.
Soon, An Ying took a glass bottle placed on the edge and said with a evil smile: "Wu Jing, don't you want your pupils?"
Jing, I won't lift the curse for you, hahaha."
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After saying that, she slammed the glass bottle in her hand against the wall.
"Pop" the glass bottle shattered, and the eyeball inside bounced off the wall and rolled to An Ying's feet.
An Ying raised her foot and stepped down hard.
"Click" Qin Yue'er had already rushed to the door of An Ying's house and was about to go in to find An Ying for her own pupil crystal.
Suddenly her eyes widened and she screamed: "No" and then fell down.
Until her death, Wu Jing was still thinking about her eyes, and she was still thinking about An Ying's vow.
Scenes from her lifetime passed before her eyes.
Once upon a time, she was also a youthful female college student and a girl doted on by her parents.
However, her death four years ago changed everything about her.
She has been thinking about being resurrected.
She stayed patiently by An Ying's side, suffering torture and bullying, until in the end, she ended up in a state of despair
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