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Wang Xiaobei was determined. Instead of retreating, she advanced and attacked first.

She waved the mournful staff in her hand. Under the control of the ghost-repelling power in her body, she immediately shot out a white light.

Boom ~~

In an instant, huge waves that were several meters high rose on the surface of the lake.

Of course, the things in the lake were not ordinary. With Wang Xiaobei's current strength, it was not even enough to fill the gaps between her teeth.

In just a short while, her power had been absorbed by the female Specter. The female Specter then shot out streams of water that swept towards Wang Xiaobei like tentacles.

In just a moment, it had wrapped around her entire body, forming a large water ball.

On the other side of the lake.

Wang Yan, who was standing on a golden lotus, sighed slightly when he saw this scene.

"Sigh, this girl is really something.”

However, as a father, he couldn't ignore this life-and-death situation.

Therefore, after sighing, he pointed forward.

In an instant, a huge aura surged and rolled forward, directly crushing towards the malicious ghost.

"Ah, who are you?"

As soon as the voice fell.

Soon, a miserable cry came from the malicious ghost's mouth.

However, this sound did not last long before it was drowned out by the sound of rapid water flow.

Obviously, the malicious ghost had been injured. It didn't even care about its prey, Wang Xiaobei, and immediately dove into the water.

At this moment, the water ball that had lost its power collapsed, and Wang Xiaobei, who was trapped inside, finally broke free.

But soon, the atmosphere became strange.

This was because on the surface of the lake, two figures, one big and one small, were standing opposite each other, and both of them had their faces covered.

Just like that, the two of them were in a stalemate for about half a minute. In the end, it was Wang Xiaobei who spoke first.

"Are you also an exorcist? Can you tell me your name?"

Exorcist? When Wang Yan heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched. He thought to himself, I'm your father, okay?

However, he couldn't say it out loud now. His daughter was so troublesome. She was doing a ghost-catching live broadcast in the middle of the night. If he revealed his identity, wouldn't he embarrass his daughter?

Moreover, Wang Yan was very interested in the wailing stick in his daughter's hand because it was something from the netherworld.

To put it bluntly, it was a tool used for office work in the underworld.

But now, it had actually appeared in his daughter's hands. Moreover, it seemed that his daughter was playing it well.

Wang Yan had to take this seriously.

As the name implied, an item from the netherworld could only be held by a soul. His daughter was a living person, so what was the point of holding a wailing stick?

Could it be that there was something else going on?

At this moment, Wang Yan did not say anything. He looked at his daughter for a long time with an uncertain expression.

Finally, he sighed and extended his right hand to his daughter.

Buzz!

In an instant. A terrifying suction force swept over.

His daughter, who had been worshipping Wang Yan a moment ago, had a change of expression in the blink of an eye.

What the f * ck, this was a complete empty-handed weapon snatching.

Wang Xiaobei screamed in her heart. No way, no way. The Wailing Rod is my soul weapon.

For generations, as long as the descendants of the Jiang family had the bloodline of the exorcists, once they awakened, they would be accompanied by their own soul weapons.

The higher one's soul power was, the more times one had awakened, and the greater the power of the soul tool. Once one lost it, it was equivalent to losing one's soul. In the light, one would be seriously injured and lose one's brain. In the serious, one would die.

This was a matter of life and death.

Wang Xiaobei was finally scared. The guy in front of her seemed to have saved her, but he was even more terrifying than the ghost in the lake.

It was simply murder to strip off his own soul tool right away.

"What are you doing? An adult bullying a child, do you have any shame?”

In the end, Wang Xiaobei, who was at her wit's end, had no choice but to use the adults to argue with the children.

However, when Wang Yan heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched."I'm your father, can't I just take a look?”

Of course, this identity could not be revealed yet.

Therefore, Wang Yan tried his best to reveal an amiable gaze and said,"Little girl, I just want to see the weapon in your hand. Don't worry.”

"Look at the weapon. You're lying to a child. This is my soul tool. You're already so powerful, yet you still want to snatch a child's weapon.”

"Uh." Wang Yan was speechless.

Although he wanted to give up when faced with his daughter's questioning, he made up his mind when he thought about how this was an item from the netherworld.

Then, a bright light emerged from his palm.

In the next moment, her daughter, Wang Xiaobei, felt fear.

This was because the soul tool that had accompanied him was completely cut off at this moment. Under the terrifying suction force, it slowly flew towards Wang Yan.

...........

On the other side, while the father and daughter were having a friendly conversation.

The live broadcast room exploded.

It had to be said that today's ghost-catching live stream was simply too awesome.

There was no need to talk about the special effects. Not only did the streamer's big sister's eyes shine, but even the props in her hands were f * cking enough for the scene.

Look, just the scene of snatching the mournful staff was not something that those 50 cents special effects could compare to.

Furthermore, he was stepping on the golden lotus and the waves.

Who was the hero who saved the damsel in distress? This was too f * cking awesome, wasn't it? This must be a professional actor.

Who else in the live streaming industry could make a live stream look like a blockbuster? Other than my big sister, who else could it be?

For a moment, the live broadcast room was in an uproar.

All kinds of 666 and all kinds of gifts flew up.

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