For Xiaojuan's success in summoning the gods, the little girl Youma was a little disappointed, but she was still excited. She looked at Xiaojuan brightly: "Xiaojuan sauce, it's so powerful. How can you summon the gods? Oh, no, why can't I? I'm trying, hey"

Then, according to the calling ceremony shown on the scroll, he put his body in a strange posture, and then looked around. He didn't find anything special happened, and the gods didn't come. He couldn't help but throw the scroll to the ground in disappointment: "Damn, I think I'm so lovely by Ma. Why doesn't the LORD God come down to earth."

With a dry smile, Xiao Juan picked up the scroll on the ground and handed it to some sullen Youma: "well, I still can't figure out what's going on. Tell me quickly."

"Well" muttered a little unhappily, put away the mahjong scroll and explained to Xiaojuan: "Xiaojuan sauce, you need to know that the world is very dangerous. We humans and many demons from high-order yuan can't help it. In order to make the world peaceful, all witches will carry out spiritual rituals in the hope of summoning gods to obtain divine power and eliminate demons."

Then he smiled and said, "now Xiaojuan is an exorcism girl. Come on, smile." but he took out his mobile phone and directly pressed it to take pictures.

"Click"

The sound of the shutter rang out when Xiaojuan was stunned. He immediately pulled back Xiaojuan who was still in a trance and looked at his dress. Some hurriedly wanted to grab Youma's mobile phone and delete the photo: "Youma, no, it's too shy. Delete it quickly."

"Oh, it's too late, look." you Ma smiled and shook her mobile phone in front of Xiaojuan, but saw that the photo had been uploaded to the microblog. At the moment, Xiaojuan's image of stupidity has been known by everyone, and there is also the name marked by Ma, the demon girl below.

Xiaojuan looked at Youma with a smile. The next moment, he saw a flash of brilliance all over his body. The divine instrument armed on his body gradually disappeared, and even the original clothes disappeared. He exclaimed: "ah, how can it be like this."

Then he dodged and ran directly into the grass. Pitifully, he looked at you Ma who was still laughing: "give me a dress."

The next day, Xiaojuan, who was cleaning up his clothes at home, couldn't help looking back at the sound behind him, but he saw Youma running in with a sun hat and some excitement: "Xiaojuan sauce, go, I got the news. An old man in the North District said that his shoulder has been very sore. He must have been possessed by the devil. Let's go and save him."

Little twinkled his mouth and pointed to you Ma: "I remember the door should be locked. Why can you come in?"

Ma put her hands on her hips and said with a smile, "of course, it's because I'm your landlord. Let's go and get rid of the devil." as soon as she finished, no matter what expression Xiaojuan had, she directly took her hand and ran outside.

Xiaojuan patted his forehead helplessly: "that's periarthritis of shoulder."

Not surprisingly, when you Ma excitedly went with a small entanglement, he was told that the old man had gone to the hospital. Suddenly, he was as depressed as frost eggplant.

In the park, he handed a sweet cone to Youma. Xiaojuan shook his head, looked at the lost Youma and said, "well, since there are no demons here, let's look elsewhere."

However, Ma's shoulders shook, then pointed to the news on the mobile phone and said, "look, it says that the mascot in front of the shopping center often walks and runs by himself. It must be possessed by the devil. Let's go quickly."

He swallowed the sugar cone in his hand, pulled up the small entanglement beside him and ran directly to the shopping center: "slow down."

A moment later, you Ma pulled Xiaojuan to the door of the shopping center. At this time, it was a little deserted. Some shops along the road sighed helplessly: "really, what's the matter with this mascot? Customers are reluctant to come recently because of its loss. Alas"

After listening to Ma, he picked his eyebrows, pulled the little dog around the mascot, looked at its cute appearance, stretched out his hand and patted it, but he found that the mascot was like a toy without any movement.

Xiaojuan smiled and said, "look, it must be false news again. Let's go back."

At this time, I saw that the mascot, larger than 10 years old, shook his head, and then ran directly to one side.

"Oh, look, it's really a demon possessed. Little pestle sauce, catch it." you Ma's eyes lit up and shouted, pointing to the running mascot.

"Hmm?" I looked at the mascot that was about to run away. Xiaojuan was not sure whether it was really a devil. Then I looked around and saw that there was no one around. A light flashed around me. The divine instrument armed directly wore it on my body, and directly chased up when I moved under my feet: "don't run."

You Ma saw it behind him, took out the mobile phone from his pocket, photographed the chase between Xiaojuan and the mascot, and uploaded it to the Internet at the next moment: "Hey, at this moment, the demon girl must be on fire again."

On the other side, the little tangle who caught up with the mascot ran and jumped in front of it. He frowned slightly. Looking at the appearance of a toy, he couldn't help wondering: "how do you start? Do you want to do this?"

With a soft drink, he bullied the body, clenched his fist, and a force gathered on it and directly bombarded the mascot.

Suddenly, the mascot snorted, stepped back, shook his head, turned and disappeared into the high-order yuan space.

"Wait a minute." Xiaojuan saw this, exclaimed, and ran up directly. In an instant, a dimensional space door appeared in front of him, and then he stepped in directly.

As soon as the picture in front of me turned, there were strange stones around. The sky above my head was gloomy, and the monotonous colors everywhere were desolate. Xiaojuan looked around, but he saw that the mascot was shaking not far away: "don't run." then he moved his foot and jumped in front of the mascot.

The "wheezing" mascot screamed. Some chubby bodies rushed forward and hit the small entanglement. Then their eyes flashed a trace of light. In an instant, countless little demons emerged from the body and surrounded the small entanglement.

"Ah, what is this?" a little panicked little tangle kept waving his hands to beat away the approaching demons, but he couldn't stop too many. At the moment, he was entangled by these little demons and was about to be buried.

Just at this time, a space door appeared in the sky, and then a bright sword cleaved down in the air.

"Buzz"

In an instant, those little demons crawling all over the body turned into ashes under the sharp sword.

A figure slowly stepped out, dressed in a divine instrument similar to Xiaojuan, with a beautiful face, long blond hair and tall figure, which made Xiaojuan lose his mind for a while: "saved."

It was Clarus who was aware of Xiaojuan's awakening. Then she saw Xiaojuan's dress on the Internet, but she was more convinced that the girl, like herself, came from the same God.

His eyes glanced at the little entangled body kneeling on the ground, and then his eyes changed. He looked at the demon attached to the mascot with a fierce color. As soon as he pointed out, a sword burst away.

"Bang"

In the cotton wool all over the sky, a demon with a gray smell appeared in front of the two people. Then, the demon roared and gradually grew larger. The next moment, it became incomparably huge.

"Roar"

In the roar, the devil raised his big foot and stepped on Clarus and Xiaojuan.

"Hum" in Xiaojuan's frightened eyes, she saw Clarus snort coldly, a flash of light flashed in her hand, and the virtual shadow of the demon killing holy sword appeared in her hand, stepping into the sky against the huge soles of her feet.

"Boom"

In an instant, the broken devil's limbs turned into ashes and fell to the sky.

Clarus's figure flashed above the devil's head in the blink of an eye, and a sharp color crossed her eyes. Then she drew a bright sword with her long sword. In the small entangled's amazing eyes, the devil turned into dust before she had a hurry.

Little entangled looked at Clarus as if she had seen the girl somewhere, and always felt that the God behind her had some impression, and was at a loss: "you..."

Clarus smiled and looked at the little tangle: "meet Clarus, the God Witch of the Holy See."

"Hello, my name is Xiaojuan." Xiaojuan smiled and held out his hand to clasp with Clarus. Then his face changed and suddenly realized: "I remember. I saw you three years ago."