Chapter 96: Demon Ancestor, His Ancestor
On Beique Street, someone came on a donkey, and when he opened his mouth, he asked where the Demon Ancestor was?
On the big willow tree in the sky, someone actually responded: "The demon ancestor will always stay in his heart, and he will only be able to see it when he worships the devil."
also said that "worshipping the devil is worshipping me", which is even more arrogant and limitless.
Under the old willow tree, Xia Mang couldn't help but snort coldly, worshipping the devil is worshipping him? What is this, does he mean that he himself is the demon ancestor? This is simply too arrogant, and his tone is bigger than the sky!
You must know that the Demon Ancestor is the Demon Dao Ancestor, and he can be regarded as the ancestor of the Demon Dao powerhouses, calling himself the Demon Ancestor, which is clearly scolding, and scolding the entire Demon Dao's Demon Son and Demon Grandson!
The gray-clothed man with the knife who was riding a donkey upside down looked stunned, he asked so much to take the opportunity to interject, almost provoking Xia Mang, but he didn't expect Xia Mang to answer, but someone on the old willow tree spoke, and his tone was boundless.
The black donkey ran under the willow tree, turned half a circle, and aimed his butt at Xia Mang, Jade Guanyin, and the old willow tree, so that the gray-clothed man who was riding the donkey upside down was facing Xia Mang.
The man in gray held an unsheathed knife in his arms, and his face was cold.
This is exactly the young man who rode the donkey upside down, when the Fengxue Building opened, he also appeared outside the Fengxue Building, but perhaps because he was afraid of Xia Mang's "Invite Demon" power, he did not enter the Fengxue Building, and when everything was done, he did not turn around and leave, but lived in the Sidao Inn next to the Fengxue Building.
Today, as soon as Xia Mang and Yu Guanyin left with their front feet, he followed with their back feet.
He glanced at Xia Mang, then at Jade Guanyin, and finally fixed his gaze on the old willow tree, squinted, looked at it for a moment, and suddenly raised his voice: "Who is talking?"
If you really think you are a demon ancestor, you will have a ghost if you believe in it!
There are people in the willows!
"Worship demons can be seen. The voice came out again, awe-inspiring and oppressive.
Xia Mang laughed.
The gray-clothed young man's face was also slightly gloomy, he tightened the unsheathed knife in his arms, and said coldly: "Who is Your Excellency, please show up, it's not fun to pretend to be a ghost." ”
"Seeing that the Demon Ancestor doesn't worship, it's disrespectful. The voice was flat.
"Say you're fat, you're still panting!" the young man in gray snorted coldly, "If you are the Demon Ancestor, I am the Demon Ancestor's father!"
Demon Ancestor?
At this time, Xia Mang suddenly interjected: "If he is a Demon Ancestor, I am the Demon Ancestor and his ancestor." ”
As soon as these words came out, the young man in gray was stunned and speechless, Xia Mang not only scolded the guy who pretended to be a ghost on the tree, but also scolded him, which made him quite depressed, and he felt that he had suffered a dumb loss, but he was helpless, so he could only stare at Xia Mang fiercely.
The guy in the tree also seemed to choke and didn't say anything more.
Yu Guanyin glanced at Xia Mang in surprise, in her concept, Xia Mang is the devil, and the demon ancestor is the demon of the devil, and it is the ancestor that Xia Mang should respect, but when he said this, he obviously had no sense of awe for the legendary demon ancestor, and was suspected of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestor.
"Lao Xia, Lao Xia, I think Lord Demon Ancestor's coffin board is probably about to be unable to be suppressed. The man in the tree sighed and teased, his voice returning to normal, and he lost his previous domineering spirit.
The gray-clothed young man with a knife was stunned for a moment, and asked Xia Mang, "Do you know?"
Xia Mang ignored him, squinted at the old willow tree, and said coldly: "If you pretend to be a ghost for a long time, maybe you will really become a ghost." He paused slightly, and then said, "Lin Baiyue, you really didn't die!"
A white-robed figure jumped down from the willow tree, and he smiled and said to Xia Mang: "You are still alive, how can I die?"
"When your bones rot to slag, I won't die. Xia Mang sneered.
"I haven't seen you for so long, but the poisonous tongue hasn't changed at all. Lin Baiyue was not angry, and said with a smile: "I think it's really inappropriate for everyone to call you a demon boy, but it's appropriate for a poisonous tongue son." ”
The corners of Xia Mang's eyes jumped, the word "childe" was stinked by himself, this Lin Baiyue was still holding on, it was really disgusting, he snorted coldly, and said, "It's not as good as your moon worshipping child." ”
The corners of Lin Baiyue's eyes also jumped, obviously he also understood that the word "childe" in Xia Mang's mouth was not a good word.
"Chen Shenhai said that you are not dead, I still have some doubts, but now I believe it. Xia Mang looked at Lin Baiyue, who was dressed in a white robe, and asked, "What's the matter with that silver fox, you were really painted by someone?"
Not long after he opened the door of the Fengxue Building, the silver fox, that is, the third son of the fox, disguised himself as Lin Baiyue and broke into the building, and sent a pitch-black coffin.
He chased after him and killed the third son of the fox.
At that time, he suspected that the so-called Lin Baiyue was the third son of the fox pretending, this person and a fox were one, of course, the other possibility was that the fox was a fox, a person was a human, and the silver fox did draw a skin and disguised himself as Lin Baiyue.
He didn't have a definite conclusion, but he did have doubts in his heart, and the existence of the pitch-black coffin was even more strange.
"Guess what. Lin Baiyue smiled playfully.
"It's all been painted, are you still so happy?" Xia Mang sneered, was silent, and said, "What's the matter with that pitch-black coffin?"
After Qin Feihua accidentally touched the lid of the coffin in the pitch-black coffin, he found that there was a scabbard and a snow-white silk silk inside, and there was a line of handwriting on the silk, saying "How can there be a sword without a sheath, take this as a dowry" Yunyun, Xia Mang has always had doubts about this matter, and now that he finally saw Lin Baiyue, the main master, he naturally wanted to figure it out.
"Guess what. Lin Baiyue's smile became even more strange.
"I guess your uncle!" Xia Mang was furious, this Lin Baiyue was obviously deliberate, he was playing with himself, he said coldly: "Why don't I sink you into the dry moon well and go to see Chen Shenhai, you two join hands and love each other, so as not to be lonely." ”
The smile on Lin Baiyue's face froze suddenly, Xia Mang had touched his sore feet, but he knew that Xia Mang had choreographed how he and Chen Shenhai were doing, and now saying this was stabbing him in the heart, which made him angry.
"I'm here to let you accompany Chen Shenhai. Lin Baiyue's tone was solemn.
"You'd better go. Xia Mang waved his hand and said with a smile: "He misses you very much." ”
Lin Baiyue: "......"
If gaze can kill, Xia Mang has already been broken into thousands of pieces.
"Are you finished?!" the young man in gray with the unsheathed knife in his arms became impatient, the two of them had been reminiscing about old friends for a long time, and they were endless.
He heard it next to him, and the point was that these two people seemed to ignore him.
Yu Guanyin's expression was flat, and he didn't seem to pay attention to the two of them, still looking at the old willow tree.
Lin Baiyue glanced at him and sneered: "Riding a donkey upside down, you have a lot of ideas." Without waiting for the young man in gray to respond, he asked Xia Mang, "What's the matter?"
Xia Mang shook his head and said calmly: "Who cares." ”
The gray-clothed young man's face was grim.
"Small role?" Lin Baiyue asked again.
"No teeth. Xia Mang chuckled, and his smile was very faint.
Lin Baiyue understood, but the young man in gray exploded his lungs, and his face was almost black to carbon.