Above the river, the little baby followed the basket down the river, drifting farther and farther, far away, on the edge of the river, the ghost sat on the shoulder of the small group and walked over, suddenly saw a golden light flash on the river, he stopped, raised his hand to grab, the basket on the river immediately flew into his hand.

When I opened the basket, I saw a little baby girl inside.

"Interesting. Looking at her, the ghost Zun laughed, it is rare in this world to have a reincarnation with a spirit, a few days ago I heard that the Fuyao Niangniang on Fuyao Mountain was beaten into the mortal world, reincarnated with a spirit, but I didn't expect that this reincarnated Fuyao would actually float into his hands.

He was watching, on the river, Yuji chased over, and saw the person standing on the shore, he flew over, landed, his eyes fell on the little baby, and said: "This child is mine, return the child to me." As he spoke, the black power in his palm condensed.

The ghost venerable hugged the child, raised his eyes to look at the jade who was about to make a move, laughed, and said, "It's just a demon clan, and he dares to be presumptuous in front of the deity." His voice fell, and with a flick of his sleeve, a gust of wind rolled up in his sleeve and hit Yuji.

Yuji raised his hand to block it, but the wind easily penetrated his palm and hit him in the chest.

Yuji was beaten to a staggering back, looking up at the man in front of him in shock.

Who is he?

On the shoulder of the Ghost Venerable, Xiao Tuanzi looked at Yuji, with a pale little face and black eyes, sitting quietly on the shoulder of the Ghost Venerable, like a statue.

Only then did Yuji see the little ball on the shoulder of the ghost zun, and he was shocked in his heart, and blurted out: "Su Hu?"

Hearing him call out the name of Xiao Tuanzi, Ghost Venerable stopped, raised his eyebrows with his handsome face, and said, "What, do you know my son?"

"Your son?" Yuji's eyes widened, looking at the man in front of him.

Who the hell is he? Why is Su Hu in his hands? However, looking at his appearance, he is not from the Demon Clan. It doesn't seem to be a good thing.

Yuji rolled his eyes, got up and smiled flatteringly: "Yes, Ling Lang and I used to be old friends, and we can be regarded as friends, dare to ask this adult, do you have a big name?"

The Ghost Venerable glanced at him and said, "Just by you, you are not qualified to ask the name of the deity." As he spoke, he held the baby in his arms and sat a small ball on his shoulder, and turned to leave.

Yuji followed behind him and said flatteringly: "The villain is also entrusted by others, and I ask the adults to return the child to Zaixia, so that Zai Hao can go back to the errand." ”

The ghost venerable said lazily: "Don't come with me again, the son of the deity said that he was upset when he saw your face, he didn't like you." ”

Yuji frowned, his heart suddenly became angry, and he wanted to snatch the child over, but when he did, he might not be the opponent of the person in front of him, he tried to suppress the anger in his heart, and said with a smile: "This adult, everything must be reasonable, no matter what, I found that child first." ”

The ghost venerable stopped, only to feel that he was very noisy in his ear, and said: "Good son, you go and tell him that seeing is not equal to being able to get, and what you can get is not equal to being able to keep it, and the deity is also upset when he looks at him." ”

His voice fell, and the small ball on his shoulder turned into a crimson streamer and headed towards Yuji, he was so fast, Yuji didn't react that he had already arrived in front of him, and kicked Yuji in the chest, Yuji was kicked out and fell to the ground.

The figure of the small group turned into a streamer and hit Yuji again, Yuji hurriedly retreated to avoid it, the figure of the small group appeared in front of him, and punched out quickly, he shot extremely fast, Yuji hurriedly resisted, and retreated while blocking, retreating and retreating, and suddenly became angry.

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