"Chief, help"

As smart as Wang Xiaoya, she hid behind Cao Yi for the first time.

"Actually, you don't have to hide, he doesn't dare to hit you"

Cao Yi said with a smile.

Wang Xiaoya's true identity is the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

Although there is a lot of deviation from the lofty existence in mythological history, he is a serious god of eight hundred.

is not much higher than Zhao Yan, who is just a ghost. Unless Zhao Yan was angry, he would never dare to hit her.

The next moment, as expected, Zhao Yan's hand froze in mid-air.

"Why didn't he dare hit me?"

Wang Xiaoya poked her head out, with puzzlement on her face.

"It's a long story, but if you don't believe you can go up to him and try it?"

Cao Yi said.

"Really"

Wang Xiaoya walked out from behind Cao Yi in disbelief, and cautiously walked to a meter away from Zhao Yi, with a small waist: "You fight, I'll let you fight"

The corners of Zhao Yan's mouth twitched, but he didn't speak.

As Cao Yi said, under normal circumstances, he really didn't dare to hit Wang Xiaoya.

Wang Xiaoya's eyes rolled, jumped forward, and said, "Come and hit me."

Zhao Yan's eyes widened.

Wang Xiaoya immediately jumped back. Seeing that Zhao Yan didn't catch up, she was a little embarrassed, so she jumped in front of Zhao Yan again: "Come to me, stupid, come and beat me, stupid ......"

Zhao Yan's face was as black as an iron pot.

"Forget it"

Cao Yi, who didn't want Wang Xiaoya to play too much, persuaded him.

Wang Xiaoya was playful, didn't listen to persuasion, jumped in front of Zhao Yan for a while, jumped back for a while, and provoked in his mouth: "Hit me, hit me, stupid, I jumped over again, I jumped back again......"

Zhao Yan endured it for a while, but he couldn't bear it anymore, rushed out, pressed Wang Xiaoya to the ground, and crackled at his little buttocks.

"Ah, ah, help, Dao Chief, Zhao Yan beat me......"

Wang Xiaoya screamed and begged for help.

"Fight again, her real body will come"

Cao Yi reminded.

Zhao Yan immediately stopped, stood up, and said as he retreated: "Everyone heard it just now, she asked me to fight, and I did it." I have never seen such a request in my life. ”

"Woo woo woo ......"

Wang Xiaoya, who was lying on the ground, was crying, as if she had been by someone.

Cao Yi was about to persuade, when he suddenly sensed that another force in Wang Xiaoya's body recovered.

Could it be that the real body is coming out?

Cao Yi immediately released his divine thoughts to protect the convenience store, Zhao Yan, ghost wife Qingqing, and Xia Dongqing.

In the next second, Wang Xiaoya's crying stopped, and his body exuded surging power.

Zhao Yan's face changed, and he turned around, wanting to escape.

Swish! Wang Xiaoya teleported behind Zhao Yan and grabbed Zhao Yan's back collar.

With a flick of his hand, he threw Zhao Yan out like a sandbag.

Then, Wang Xiaoya rushed out like a whirlwind, and the sound of fighting and Zhao Yan's screams immediately sounded outside.

Cao Yi's divine consciousness spread and saw a tragic scene.

Wang Xiaoya grabbed Zhao Yan's leg and smashed it to the ground like the Hulk fell Loki in the Avengers.

Just when Cao Yi was about to save people.

A golden swastika suddenly appeared in the center of Zhao Yan's eyebrows. Immediately a dazzling golden light bloomed, and Wang Xiaoya snorted as if he had been hit by a train, and flew back upside down.

Cao Yi stretched out his hand to catch Wang Xiaoya.

The latter grunted and fainted.

Cao Yi flashed and appeared on the deserted street.

Two meters away, Zhao Yan, who was gradually dissipating the Buddha light on his body, looked confused.

"Are you alright?"

Cao Yi asked with concern.

"It's okay" Zhao Yan shook his head, and then looked at his scarred body with puzzlement, "What's wrong with me?" ”

Cao Yi threw his divine sense into Zhao Yan's body, checked it, and immediately felt a very pure Buddha power.

But the strange thing is that this Buddha power is fading at a faster rate.

About ten, and then disappeared without a trace.

"I remember, the last time I was in danger, it was Buddha who saved me."

Zhao Yan looked like he had just remembered.

"How can you have Buddha power in you?"

Cao Yi asked knowingly.

"I don't know"

Zhao Yan shook his head.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoya woke up.

found that he was being held by Cao Yi, his face turned red, and he quickly broke free.

"How are you?"

Cao Yi asked.

"It's okay," Wang Xiaoya shook his head.

"Hiss"

Zhao Yan gasped, he was beaten badly by Wang Xiaoya, and many ribs were broken.

"Zhao Yan"

Wang Xiaoya's eyebrows suddenly rose, and her memory was still stuck in the part where she was spanked by Zhao Yan.

"You've beaten and you've been angry, what else do you want?"

Zhao Yan covered his wound and retreated with grinning teeth.

"I'll beat you. How I don't remember."

Wang Xiaoya was confused.

"This is the end of this matter, it is important to deal with the right thing"

Cao Yi interrupted Zhao Yan, who was about to continue.

"Business?" Zhao Yan's eyes turned to Qingqing, the ghost wife who had just floated out of the convenience store, mistakenly thinking that it was just a trivial matter to send souls, and said in a very relaxed tone: "When it is twelve o'clock, I will send her to the underworld."

"No" Cao Yi shook his head, "You sniff carefully?" ”

Zhao Yan sniffed, his face changed slightly, but then he returned to normal, "This is the smell of rhino horn?" ”

"Do you know anything?"

Cao Yi asked.

"The rhino horn does not dare to burn, it burns with a strange fragrance, and it is stained with clothes, and people can communicate with ghosts"

Zhao replied.

"Not this"

Cao Yi looked at Zhao Yan with a pair of eyes without blinking.

Zhao Yan was silent for a long time before replying: "Dao Chief, although I don't know how you survived from the hands of the nine-headed bird, it must not be easy, listen to my advice, don't worry about idle things, otherwise you will die sooner or later." ”

Sure enough, it's greasy.

Cao Yi's expression remained unchanged, "Whose business is this rhino horn?" ”

Zhao Yan put his hand on Cao Yi's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Stealing souls in the mortal world is not done by a few forces, but by countless forces, their strength is beyond your imagination, I really don't want you to embark on a road of no return, stop." ”

"Speak"

Cao Yi's tone aggravated.

Zhao Yan sighed and said, "I only know the three rhinoceros spirits, as for who else is behind them, I don't know." ”

"Where's the three rhinoceros spirits?"

Cao Yi asked again.

"I don't know"

Zhao Yan shook his head.

"That Qingqing can't be handed over to you for the time being"

Cao Yi said.

"Michichi"

Zhao Yan's words just came out.

Cao Yi and Qingqing were gone.

……

Wuzhong District, a high-end community.

A villa in front of it.

"Here it is"

Qingqing said.

Cao Yi raised his hand and returned the medicinal power he had taken from Qingqing to Qingqing.

The next moment, Qingqing became no different from a normal person.

"Knock on the door"

Cao Yi said.

Qingqing stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

Soon, the door to the villa opened,

The door was opened by a middle-aged man who looked a little sluggish.

If Cao Yi remembers correctly, this middle-aged man is Qingqing's husband, named Su Yue.

"Qingqing" Su Yue rushed out and hugged Qingqing, "Where have you gone, I'm worried about death, if you don't come back, I'm going to call the police"

"I'm fine"

Qingqing's voice was a little choked.