Chapter 629: Attacking the Spirit of Resentment 19

Those long words made Xia Yichu's heart sink suddenly.

After the strong wind passed, Yue Xiaoluo and An Cheng hugged each other tightly.

The young police officer, Liu Feng, and Liu Yi who was holding something were no longer in the position where they were standing just now. They must have been affected by the strong wind.

Only the old man was still in the same position he was in just now.

However, before the strong wind, he was squatting on the ground digging in the mud.

After the strong wind, he had stood up, holding a small wooden box in his hand.

"On the first day of the new year, he, who is he?" Yue Xiaoluo noticed Ye Han holding Xia Yichu. She was first shaken by Ye Han's exquisite appearance, but then noticed that Ye Han's face was too pale to be normal. After showing the skin that a person should have, a bold idea had vaguely appeared in Yue Xiaoluo's heart.

"You came here this time just to eliminate him." Xia Yichu stood beside Ye Han, reached out and grabbed his hand, and the two held their hands tightly together.

Her actions and words not only expressed her attitude, but also acknowledged Ye Han's identity.

At this time, not only Yue Xiaoluo and Ancheng, but also the young policeman were shocked.

He stared at Ye Han blankly, unable to believe that ghosts really existed in this world.

It turns out that the ghost in the legend looks like this. It is too beautiful and delicate.

The little policeman sighed in his heart, completely forgetting about the danger.

Only the old Taoist, when looking at Ye Han, would not notice his overly outstanding appearance, but would look at the rich light-black resentment surrounding him that ordinary people could not see.

The old Taoist laughed out loud: "Wraith Spirit, do you want to surrender on your own, or should I deal with you?"

Xia Yichu looked at his confident look and felt a little worried about Ye Han.

Xia Yichu asked him quietly: "Is that bone really important to you?"

"Well, the bones are with me, but if the bones are broken, I will die." Ye Han nodded, not hiding the fact that the bone was his weakness.

When Xia Yichu heard this, his expression became even more worried.

But what Ye Han then leaned over and said in her ear made Xia Yichu suppress her worries in an instant.

No one noticed her expression.

Only the old Taoist felt even more confident when he saw Xia Yichu's worried expression.

If he had only a 50% chance of winning against this resentful spirit before, now after getting this box, he has a 100% chance!

"Good boy, wait for me." Ye Han leaned over and placed a cold kiss on Xia Yichu's forehead.

Xia Yichu couldn't help, he could only stand aside and watch, not letting himself become a burden to him.

Ye Han and the old Taoist engaged in a battle between heaven and man.

Yue Xiaoluo stood beside An Cheng, but her eyes couldn't help but fall on Xia Yichu.

The first day of junior high school...when did it start? It seems to have gradually changed.

She was obviously so timid and fearful before, but now, although her appearance is no different from before, her impression has become much better.

It's like a grass trying to sprout. It becomes tough and lovable.

"What are you looking at?" An Cheng noticed Yue Xiaoluo's absent-mindedness and asked her.

"It's nothing." Yue Xiaoluo shook her head and quickly withdrew her gaze.

But Ancheng had long noticed that she kept looking in that direction, and in that direction, there was Xia Yichu.

An Cheng thought that Yue Xiaoluo was worried about Xia Yichu, so he comforted her and said, "Don't worry. After the Taoist Master takes away the resentful spirit, Xia Chuyi will be fine."

"Yeah." Yue Xiaoluo nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

However, reality seemed to be deliberately contradicting Anjo. As soon as he said this, reality slapped him in the face.

Amidst Liu Yi's shouts, a figure fell out of the fighting situation.

When everyone saw it, it was the old Taoist priest who had just won the victory.

The old Taoist priest vomited a mouthful of blood, still looking a little incredulous. He fumbled with the opened box: "How could it be possible? There is indeed a bone in it. Where is the bone?! That bone?!"

"What good things do you think your ancestors would use to seal me? If you want my bones, it depends on whether you have the life to take them!" Ye Leng said in a low voice, stepping closer to the old Taoist priest, his body full of blood. Fierce murderous intent exuded from above and below.

The policeman who had been watching this scene immediately took out the gun from his pocket, pointed it at Ye Han, and said to him: "You, you, you, stop, yes, I said It's you, stop moving, be careful, my bullet doesn't have eyes, it will go right through your body."

Ye Han wasn't even afraid of the ghost catcher, so how could he be afraid of a little policeman like him.

Ye Han just turned his head and glanced at him, and then the policeman suddenly felt as if someone was strangling his neck and constantly lifting him up.

The opponent's movements were fast and powerful.

Even if the police tried to struggle, it would be of no avail.

Yue Xiaoluo and others stood aside, completely stunned by this scene.

The four of them were like ants in front of Ye Han, with no ability to resist.

Everyone fell to the ground, as if someone was strangling their necks so hard that they couldn't breathe or break free.

In the end, it was Xia Yichu who was the first to react. She glanced at the policeman, whose expression was beginning to turn pale, and said to Ye Han: "Little brother, I don't like you killing people, how about letting them go? If you kill people, then I won’t play with you anymore!”

Xia Yichu shouted this with some anger.

Then, she looked at the person who should have been some distance away from her and came to her in an instant.

"You also think they are more important than me in the first grade of junior high school?"

Ye Han's voice was sinister, with a hint of coldness.

Xia Yichu shrank his neck, his movements were a bit flattering, and he reached out to hook his little finger with his little finger: "No, I just don't like my little brother harming others. I still remember the time when there was a car accident... It hurt so much, all over my body It hurts so much that I can’t even cry even if I want to.”

Ye Han's expression suddenly changed after hearing Xia Yichu's words.

For Xia Yichu, the memory of her death happened not long ago, so it is still true when she thinks about it now.

But for Ye Han, that was his obsession.

When Xia Yichu was away, he let himself fall into memories over and over again, and then swallowed up the resentment he had generated again and again, making himself stronger.

And the only person he felt ashamed of was Xia Yichu.

Especially about her death in that car accident.

When Ye Han listened to Xia Yichu's words, the tense feeling in his mind relaxed with a bang.