Immediately afterwards, I saw Haoyu showing an extremely respectful look, bent down towards the car, and said with a smile: "Old Zhao, it's just a wreck, you don't have to care." ”

"Oh?"

Zhao Lao snorted coldly and said, "Didn't the master call it out, look at your young appearance, where are you going back and forth, do you think it's a playhouse?"

Tao Xinyi next to her sneered, and seemed to feel disgusting to say more about Yang He.

Fang Xinruo didn't expect this situation, so he hurriedly defended: "That's not the case, Brother Yang is very powerful, he saved my life before." ”

"There's a very powerful thing in the Land Temple, you'd better not go, really!"

Yang He listened, pinched his forehead, Xinruo, aren't you adding fuel to the fire?

You think they'll listen to you?

Sure enough, Zhao Lao couldn't help it first, and said angrily: "Little girl, what do you mean by this, do you look down on the old man?"

This old man has a temper and a small heart, which immediately made Yang He look down a little.

Even if you have that faint aura, what, who do you think you are?

That's the Devil!

What's more, he used his divine sense just now, and he had already seen through the details of this Zhao Lao.

This person is not a practitioner.

He had a small black drum on his body, and the aura came from it.

This is, Dharma Weapon?

Yang He was shocked, how rare a magic weapon is, it is possible to be extinct, how can this old man have it.

After careful inspection, Yang He found that this drum did not have the characteristics of the Dharma instrument in the message, and the aura inside was too thin, but its inner wall was engraved with formation patterns, which could slowly attract aura.

Looking at this Zhao Lao again, he is completely an ordinary person, but there seems to be something wrong with his body, the meridian organs are not damaged a lot, and he ages quickly.

Looks like we don't have much to live!

It seems that this is the damage caused by forcibly absorbing aura into the body?

Thinking of this, Yang He was stunned.

He knew the details of this old man.

It's completely similar to the routine of the Seven Wounds Fist, and he can't use the aura correctly at all!

Thinking about it, he shook his head, just this catty, it's completely going to die.

However, if you want to say this, people will definitely not be happy to think that you are mocking.

Well, Yang He is not a person who has to care about temporary gains and losses, since he promised Fang Xinruo, what is it to lose some face?

"Old-timers, don't worry, the kid is your iron fan, your prestige boy is like thunder, and the admiration for you is like a surging river, this time I came to admire your style, I hope you can give the kid an eye-opening opportunity!"

As he spoke, Yang He even made a ninety-degree bow.

He has acted a little, but he can't break it, and when this basket is filmed, Zhao Lao is immediately happy.

"This young man is very good, don't worry, the old man will give you a chance to see the world, Haoyu, learn more, do you know. ”

Haoyu almost fell to the ground when he heard this, do you think I'm so disgusting?

At the same time, he glanced at Yang He, thinking that this guy was also a shameless talent.

However, what did Xinruo say just now, this guy saved her life?

Kid me, what's the matter with a stomach bleeding after drinking, aren't you still standing well?

But you are bold enough to speak to other men in front of me!

Tao Xinyi frowned, she had never seen Yang He like this.

But, what about a sycophant?

Thinking about it was another sneer.

Fang Xinruo was stupid.

She didn't expect that the master she invited would be so shameless, and her favorability and awe of Yang He plummeted in an instant.

Thinking that he couldn't help Haoyu, maybe he despised him, his eyes were red, and he almost cried.

"Okay, okay, the old man doesn't have much time, get in the car and go. ”

Zhao Lao yawned, completely unconcerned about tonight's actions.

The business car is generally seven seats, and there are a total of five people present, Yang He was immediately elected as the driver, Yang He doesn't care, there will be a time when you cry.

And Fang Xinruo kept peeking at him, full of guilt.

After being pointed out by others, Mo walked for more than half an hour, and basically walked out of the city before he came to his destination.

It's a desolate place, and Yang He wonders how these guys found here.

After getting out of the car, Yang He looked at the dilapidated small temple in front of him, and a sad mood rose in his heart for some reason.

The former immortals, worshiped by everyone, were high on top, but in the end they were invincible to the changes of the years, and now they are crumbling and will soon disappear into the dust.

That glorious era has passed, and it is impossible to come back.

Where is your own path?

The mysterious old man didn't become an immortal, can he do it?

He was indulging in this mood when he was tapped on the shoulder.

You must know that this is impossible on weekdays, but Yang He's mind was relaxed at this time, so he didn't notice it.

"Hurry up. ”

Yang He turned his head and saw Fang Xinruo, who was full of guilt.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have called you, but why are you so bold. ”

Fang Xinruo wondered if Yang He had been lucky to save herself, but she was grateful anyway.

"Oh, why don't I get in the car and watch you perform. ”

Yang He said with a smile.

When he said this, Zhao Lao nodded with satisfaction, and said in a didactic tone: "Yes, you young man should stand far away, otherwise it will not be good if I hurt you when I cast a spell." ”

Nima!

You old man, don't you dare to stink any more fart!

Yang He rolled his eyes, but he didn't move, if he really wanted to take the car to watch the play, it would be better to drive home directly.

Collecting corpses is not an easy job.

Fang Xinruo sighed, thinking that if there was any danger, he must let Yang He get out.

Zhao Lao took the lead and walked to the small temple.

Haoyu and Tao Xinyi were relieved to follow behind because Zhao Lao was in front.

Fang Xinruo and Yang He walked last.

Yang He noticed that Fang Xinruo seemed to be protecting himself, and his heart warmed.

It's a good girl!

It's a pity to like the wrong person.

Several of them had flashlights, and they all turned on at this time.

Standing at the door of the small temple, Zhao Lao suddenly asked, "Haoyu, were you sure it was an evil wind at that time?"

Haoyu chick nodded as if pecking rice, and said with some horror: "Yes, I'm pretty sure, it's exactly the same feeling as I experienced before, so I ran out quickly!"

Tao Xinyi next to her also nodded quickly and said the same thing.

Then, Haoyu seemed to remember something, turned his head to look at Fang Xinruo, and said, "Xinruo, did you see anything when you came out last." ”

"Needless to say, I don't need to talk about that nonsense. ”

"Be honest, you know. ”

Fang Xinruo was choked up by Haoyu's voice, and said: "Haoyu, I didn't lie to you, there is really a terrible ghost here." ”

Zhao Lao first sneered and said, "Earth Demon Ghost, why have I never heard of this name, the little girl is quite imaginative." ”

Yang He was speechless, he hadn't heard of the Earth Demon Ghost, you were still in this business, I really don't know how you survived until now.

"Forget it, it's useless to ask you!"

Zhao Lao snorted coldly and took out the black drum from his arms.

"It's right at the door, don't move!"

He gave a command, and then stepped inside.

There was nothing in the small temple except a statue of the land god on a shrine platform, the ground was full of all kinds of broken trees and fallen leaves, and a large hole was opened in the roof, and the cold moonlight shone in, just shrouding the land god statue.

At this time, in late autumn, there was a wind at night, and although everyone was dressed very thickly, they were also a little trembling.

Zhao Lao walked steadily, walked to the statue, and kowtowed.

"The lord of the land is above, and the little old man is here today to catch the evil spirit, and I hope that the old man will help the little old man. ”

This was said quite solemnly, and Yang He saw that he had a good impression of this Zhao Lao.

At the very least, he knew what reverence was.

After speaking, Zhao Lao sat cross-legged, held the small drum with one hand, and gently slapped the drum with the other hand.

Knock! Knock!

At the same time, Yang He could hear the words in Zhao Lao's mouth, and he watched all this with interest.

Through his divine sense, Yang He found that the aura in the small drum had entered Zhao Lao's body, and at the moment of entry, Zhao Lao's body trembled, and a trace of pain flashed across his face.

Sure enough, this way of casting spells is too damaging to the body!

And Haoyu, Tao Xinyi, and Fang Xinruo looked at Zhao Lao with awe.

Soon, Zhao Lao established a special connection with Xiaogu, and an invisible wave emanated from him.

This kind of fluctuation has a considerable lethality to evil things.

This Zhao Lao has some ability.

However, time passed slowly.

In the small temple, there was no movement.

Knock! Knock!

Slowly, Zhao Lao was getting harder and harder.

Bean-sized beads of sweat poured like rain.

But, there was no movement.

Zhao Lao was very puzzled, no, when he came in, he clearly felt an evil aura.

There's got to be that here!

But now, all the evil spirits are gone?

What the hell is this!

You must know that in their industry, every time they make a shot, their lifespan will be shortened.

At a great price!

The reason why he is willing to deal with evil spirits is because there are often treasures in the place where this kind of thing exists.

If something like a ghost doesn't disappear for a long time, it must be surviving on some kind of treasure.

That's why he was ready to come here after hearing Haoyu's report.

Now, however, it seems to be a big loss!

Did you make a mistake in your own judgment?

He had to stop casting the spell and gasped.

I'm so tired!

And Haoyu and the three of them thought that Zhao Lao had eliminated the evil spirit, and they all applauded, only Fang Xinruo still had a trace of worry in his eyes.

Yang He shook his head.

This old Zhao is too arrogant.

You toss for a while, people don't bother to take care of you at all!

Next, you're out of luck!

Sure enough, when everyone was relaxed, Zhao Lao was full of frustration, and was about to get up and go home, a gloomy voice sounded in the small temple.

"I took a broken drum and tossed it for a long time, disturbing Lao Tzu's Qingxiu, and still want to leave?"

"Let's all die here!"

In the dilapidated small temple, there was a sudden wind blowing!