"Is that you? …… Where's my mom and dad? ”

The door of the hall was pushed open by Tianci and rushed out, seeing that Bai Yu was not friendly, on the contrary, his pupils were full of fear and hatred.

"God, my father and mother are going out together, maybe it's going to play, don't worry about it......"

Xiao Yu smiled, thinking that Xiao Fu was back, but when she saw God's gift, she was a little disappointed, but she was also very happy.

"Don't lie to me, you're a demon, you killed my father and mother, didn't you?" Tianci interrupted Xiaoyu's words.

The smile on Xiao Yu's face suddenly froze, and she couldn't believe it, she looked at this teenage boy, he had a more mature face than his peers, but what did he mean by this?

"Godci, didn't you go to the Taoist temple to learn art? Why did you come back all of a sudden? Xiaoyu's face also became serious, but after all, there were some questions that she couldn't understand.

"The master told me everything, you are the yellow-skinned essence that killed my grandfather back then, my mother was also harmed by you, you are a demon, I want to avenge my mother today......"

The more Tianci spoke, the more he couldn't hold his breath, and he could see the chest of his ribs rising and falling, and he was holding a familiar scroll in his hand.

"God-given...... That thing has strong mana, you don't have any foundation now and can't control it, put it down......" Xiao Yu shuddered coldly, and kept persuading Tianci to put down that Qiankun diagram.

"I don't ...... The master said that this is the only way to deal with you. ”

"Godci, it's the master who is lying to you, how can you control such an arrogant magic weapon without even a little Taoism? Be obedient, put down ......"

Xiao Yu has a feeling that his heart has been hollowed out, once this painting scroll is opened, that power is definitely not visible to the naked eye, and God will definitely not be able to control it, but there will be the possibility of being devoured.

"Qiankun draws the axis, anxious as a law, go to ......"

Xiao Yu listened to this order, her heart was half dead, she didn't move, she felt the power of this painting scroll, there is no Taoist heaven is absolutely uncontrollable, so, what is Yuankong for, is it just to let a child die because of the depletion of essence and blood? Or is it to stall for time to keep yourself?

"Tianci ......" Xiaoyu really didn't guess wrong, the painting scroll just showed signs of unfolding, and Tianci was like the sludge of a soft couch, falling to the ground, covered with blood.

Xiao Yu rushed forward, hugged Tianci, raised her foot and kicked open the wooden door of the hall, placed her on the couch, anxiously put her backhand on the pulse of Tianci, with the fluctuation of the pulse in Xiao Yu's fingertips, Xiao Yu gradually had a relaxed look on her face, fortunately she did not open the painting scroll.

Xiao Yu just relaxed, his eyes were stunned, no, this Yuan Kong must be around here, sure enough, when Xiao Yu settled down and rushed out of the porch of the hall, the painting scroll that fell on the ground was gone.

"Qiankun Painting Axis - Open ......"

Before Xiao Yu could raise his head, he heard Yuan Kong's voice, suddenly raised his head, and watched the painting scroll unfold in an instant, and as Yuan Kong recited the words, it became bigger and bigger, until it swept towards Xiao Yu overwhelmingly.

Xiao Yu obviously felt a sense of coercion, as if the whole body was holding a Mount Tai, Xiao Yu Nunu mouth, this feeling was too relaxed, palms of both hands up, a flash of spiritual light, back to the "Taishan", bang, the painting shaft from large to small, until it shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, fell to the ground with a bang, and the painting scroll was retracted.

"This ...... This ...... "Yuankong was completely surprised, this is an ancient artifact, there is no reason to deal with a little demon so unbearable? Could it be that the mantra was mispronounced? No, I've tried for a while to recover the demon like this, but this ...... Yuan Kong looked at Xiao Yu in confusion and surprise, and with fear.

"Keep this thing, it's a pity to lose it, at least, when you squat in the toilet, you don't have a hand paper, you can barely scrape your buttocks......" Xiao Yu stepped forward to pick up the painting scroll, she could still feel the oppression emanating from it, the power of destroying the world seemed to be waiting for the caster to release it, Xiao Yu threw the painting scroll to Yuan Kong, and when she closed it, she involuntarily pressed it on her chest, where she was carrying blood jade.

"Poor Dao will accept you sooner or later......" Yuan Kong took the scroll, indignant.

"As a Taoist law enforcer, you actually use a child, and it doesn't matter about other people's lives, what's the difference between you and the demon?" Xiao Yu took a step forward with a smile: "No wonder even a finger of the wolf demon suppressed under the Netherworld Mountain can't resist it, this is your way, if I were you, just pee yourself, and then plunge into it and die." ”

"You ......" Yuankong was humiliated by this little demon for the second time, and there seemed to be a bruised blood clot in his heart, but he gritted his teeth angrily but had no way at all.

"Am I wrong? Aren't you Taoists enshrined the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, the ten kings of the Ghost Mansion? Which Japanese demon said a little bit to the king of the sixth hall, and added fuel and vinegar to say that you smeared living beings, killed innocents indiscriminately, and did whatever it took to achieve your goals, to see if you have a white face and can hide from the eighteen layers of hell. ”

Xiaoyu took a step forward, aggressive, Yuankong stepped back step by step, this is true that even his ancestors did not dare to call people like this, all of them were said by this little demon, Yuankong's face was blue and white for a while, he wanted to leave, but he felt that he had no face, if he didn't go, he would be humiliated if he stayed here, he stumbled and almost fell.

"Get out of ......," Xiaoyu shouted.

Xiao Yu watched Yuankong flee in the wilderness, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, really, King Bian Cheng is not a friend or foe, and he can still think of using it to bluff people at this time, and it can be regarded as a good deed for that shell Lang to accumulate virtue.

Reflexively went back to the house, but found that in addition to the heavenly gift on the couch, there was a child in the corner, the child was black and blue, the volume was only the size of a basket at most, curled up in the corner and the body was even smaller, motionless like a dead thing, Xiaoyu was almost startled, rubbed his eyes, and looked at it, there was nothing.

Xiao Yu felt that it was Fang who had just exerted his spiritual power, perhaps because he was tired and hallucinated.