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I learned from the black master to make two mistakes, and I also grinned, smiling rudimently, and working hard in my hands-

But there was no hissing and tearing of the fabric as I had imagined.

The robe, as if woven with gold and silver threads, no matter how the black gas in my hands raged, how the red light burned, it just didn't move.

"Junior, relying on the protection of wild immortals, he dares to come to the Hindrance Mansion to do things, I really don't know the height of the sky!"

The Yin Si envoy looked down at me, and I rubbed the corners of his clothes, and the position was wrong, whether it was more obscene or not.

A powerful force came from the robe I was holding, and then a yin wind seemed to blow from all directions, it was the Netherworld wind, a specialty of the Netherworld.

Fortunately, I had already seen it in the Bagua Lock Heaven Array before, so I let go in time, and a lazy donkey rolled around and dodged.

And the hot power that flowed into my whole body from the anger in my heart also disappeared after the wind of the netherworld.

"Hei Ye, what's going on, why can't I pinch him?" I was a little confused.

Hei Ye replied like this:

"You kid, you'll always be an impatient, and before I finished speaking, you went up and tore other people's clothes. I just wanted to tell you, in fact, although Hei Ye has recovered his little tail, his mana has not recovered so much, so don't be tough with others!"

I don't even have the heart to cry, and your skills haven't recovered, so why are you trying to let me do it with others.

The messenger missed, and he reached out and grabbed me again. Although the body of the messenger of the Yin Si looked much larger because of the infinite extension of the black cloak, his flexibility was not affected at all, and his hand was in front of me in the blink of an eye.

As soon as I gritted my teeth, the black gas on my body seemed to be boiling, and I held his hand.

I rolled around with another lazy donkey and dodged it!

"Hei Ye, this can't work, is there any other effective means of attack!"

Hei Ye smiled and said to me:

"Boy, do you want to hear the truth or lie?"

This boring old monster still has the heart to joke with me at this time.

"Stop talking nonsense, of course it's true!"

So the black master specially cleared his throat and said to me seriously:

"Actually, there are a lot of attacking spells, Hei Ye, but it is estimated that it is useless to hit the Yin Si Messenger. This Yin Si messenger is not an ordinary underworld yin, its duty is to go to various cities in the yang world on the thirteenth day of the lunar calendar, and subdue all the lonely souls and wild ghosts that have escaped the judgment of the Yin Division and all the living souls that have not hooked the soul.

Generally, the ghosts who can escape the capture of ordinary ghosts in the Yin Division are all resentful masters, and their abilities are not small, and the Yin Si messenger is to wipe the buttocks of ordinary ghosts, so they are mostly served by ghosts who have been dead for many years! Their clothes are also specially made, and they are blessed with the mana of Buddhism and the underworld, so the mana of the second door of Buddhism and the ability of ghosts will be greatly reduced in effect......

I blinked, went through my mind, and asked:

"So, what does this have to do with you, Master Hei? You are a wild immortal, not a monk or a lonely ghost, and this robe can still control you?"

Hei Ye was silent, and only said to me after a long time:

"You kid...... Oh yes, mortals, mortals should be dull, or it would be nice to be dull...... Haven't you noticed until now, although I am a wild immortal, but I am from the Southern Dao Sect?"

I was a little stunned, but when I thought about it carefully, it seemed that many clues from before were telling me that this old monster was from the Daomen. For example, as an immortal, he understands the cultivation method of Maoshan Technique......

For example, his high theory of the five elements, the Northeast Wild Immortal doesn't seem to pay much attention to this......

"But at this time, you tell me that you are a Taoist priest who turned into an immortal, aren't you dead!

The Yin Si Messenger was another netherworld wind, blowing me to the ground, and I was able to dodge it in a.

Hei Ye Dao:

"You kid, you will never finish listening to your obedient words, what are you anxious about! Didn't I say, do you have a noble person to help you this time, and at such a critical moment, you don't go to your noble person!"

Nobleman, Wenwen, what about the cheat, Wenwen is an ordinary person at all!

"Do you want me to use Wenwen as a shield, it's too inferior!"

I didn't care about my image, I used both hands and feet, and after a few tricks with the Yin Si messenger, I found that in fact, his strength was similar to that of me after being tied up by the black master.

However, when I hit him, the damage was separated by the robe, and his yin wind hit me, which was really cold.

So I can only avoid it.

Hei Ye said to me:

"You elm head, is the noble man just for you to be a shield? You listen to me, first block the Yin Si messenger, and then temporarily retreat, retreat to the car to get Wen Nuwa out, the black qi of your right hand first retreats, and then put your right hand into her ......"

Hei Ye used the tone of a late-night advertisement for health care products on a radio station to tell me what I was going to do next.

My face turned red with a brush, and a part of my body was reacting, but the messenger was still bombarding me.

Yin Qi makes my emotions less excited.

"Hei Ye, is this really good?"

As I spoke, the two big hands of the Yin Si Messenger attacked me from the left and right at the same time, almost slapping me into a fly, and even the black qi on my body was scattered a lot, but fortunately I was flexible enough to dodge.

"Boy, believe in Heiye, if you don't do this, you will die!"

At this time, I woke up for the first time that I had been messing with the two crazy people, Hei Ye and Fu Yuxin, which caused me to have some cheeks, so that I actually had an urge to do this at such a critical juncture.

"Isn't it okay to let Jiang Lan do it for you?"

"No, if you touch someone else's hand, your power will be greatly reduced, and you must come in person!"

Okay, it seems that the black master is not happy if he doesn't kill me, so I'll come.

So I punched with all my might, and the black qi galloped towards the Yin Si messenger, which was a temporary block for him.

Then I stepped back and back into the car.

Jiang Lan was a little surprised when she saw me coming back, her face was worried and flushed, and she asked me:

"You...... Are you back?

I shook my head, very hard, just to make me look handsome. I withdrew the black qi on my right hand, grabbed Jiang Lan's hand, shook it three times, and said to her:

"You have to believe it, I have no choice but to do it, I just want to be a good person!"

Jiang Lan looked dazed, but still nodded.

Then I said the same thing to Wenwen, who was sitting next to her, and Wenwen was also confused, but she also nodded.

"Please!"

So I looked righteous and resolute, and according to Hei Ye's instructions, I put my hand into Wenwen's ...... In the pants.

Yes, it's warm, it's just warm, there's absolutely nothing dirty.

Then, as Wenwen covered her and screamed, and Jiang Lan's surprised eyes, I pulled something out of her pants.

White, soft, very absorbent, with a pool of red blood in the middle, and two small flickering wings on the left and right.

That's right, it's a hot aunt's towel, and it's a little damp.

At this time, the Yin Si envoy happened to catch up, and he stretched out his hand to slap on my top door, he wanted to close my immortal gate, so that Hei Ye could not bind it.

I blushed and threw Wenwen's aunt towel out and threw it in his face.

"Ahhh!!hhh

The aunt on the aunt's towel was like sulfuric acid, and the messenger of the yin was stained with this thing, and the robe immediately changed from ink-like black back to its original color. He covered his face, and with smoke coming out of his face, he ran away in a gust of wind.