This evil spirit was bloodthirsty and cruel, and its intelligence was not high. The moment it appeared, it carried an extremely strong sense of hostility.
Its eyes turned red as soon as it saw Li Chu.
It bared its fangs and was about to charge!
Naturally, Li Chu would not give it the chance to do so. He raised his finger and once again, it exploded in the air.
Bang!
The huge evil spirit was instantly crushed like paper.
Li Chu did not let his guard down. Instead, he carefully observed his surroundings.
Sure enough, the next second, he heard the sound of water splashing from the water tank in the corner.
A water ghost with disheveled hair and an almost transparent body appeared.
The water ghost climbed out of the Qin family's water tank and saw the little Daoist priest carrying a sword on his back.
Their eyes met.
Both sides were a little stunned.
Li Chu was a little confused.
It was because of Yingluo.
