Chapter Seventy-Five: She's Back

The hour hand went four squares again, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, the mobile phone was quiet, and Yao Yiyu still didn't come back.

Wait for another half an hour, can't wait, Xiao Qiao can only confirm the task posted on the Tianhuaimen website, set off and join the invited masters.

After changing the water in the Xingzi bathtub and determining that it was fifty degrees, Xiao Qiao twisted the switch of the two iron pipes.

"Xingzai, you must come on, you know."

This may be the last time he sees Xingzai, and the iron-clad little Qiao can't help but feel sad.

Back in the room, I came out with my backpack and sat on the sofa quietly wiping the dull black knife.

"I'm probably going to die tonight as you wish, happy?"

Muttering to himself at the black knife, a small buzzing sound came from the black knife, as if the black knife was chirping excitedly.

"Hehe, if I die, you can't get out and turn around, no matter how you count, I won."

Xiao Qiao would let the black knife go along with it, and the next sentence made the black knife angry and buzzed even more.

"I warned you not to try revenge, but not to listen?"

A familiar voice sounded, and the black knife immediately wilted, and it didn't dare to buzz anymore.

Xiao Qiao was so excited that his throat tightened, and he forgot to breathe, so he held his breath and watched the white light in the air gradually expand, and watched the long-awaited figure jump out of it.

She's finally back......

"What? looks like seeing my mother. ”

As soon as he returned to the real world, Yao Yiyu was aroused by Xiao Qiao's excited and eager gaze.

"Team Leader!"

After a long period of repression and heavy psychological torture, when people see the backbone that they can rely on, the relaxed emotions can only be vented through tears.

"What happened? Who's in trouble! ”

Xiao Qiao's tears let Yao Yiyu know that he must have had a major accident in the past two days!

Next, Xiao Qiao concisely took the bell away and asked her to go over alone to save people, and Xingzi was anxious to report the incident that caused the meridians to retrograde.

"Bastard!"

Yao Yiyu scolded angrily, as soon as he heard that the other party pointed out that he wanted her and the bell to die, what was not clear, it could only be the despicable things done by the group of sluts of the Xiong family!

"Take care of Xingzai, I'll go save the bell right away."

Without taking a break, Yao Yiyu turned around and left.

"Team leader, I posted a task on the Tianhuai Gate, why don't you invite those loose cultivators together?"

Xiao Qiao felt that the strength of those two people was not low, and they might even be higher than Yao Yiyu, and a few more helpers would have an extra layer of protection.

"No, once you come into contact with Tianhuai Gate, it's not so simple to get rid of them, you can't go out of the tiger's den and enter the wolf's den."

Yao Yiyu shook his head and refused, Xiao Qiao didn't know the darkness of Tianhuai Gate, but Tianhuai Gate had been determined by the Righteous Dao Family Organization, once they successfully sent a mission in Tianhuai Gate, they would leave the handle in the hands of Tianhuai Gate, and they would not use it to blackmail themselves into doing what they were unwilling to do in the future.

"Then I'll go with you."

Little Joe stuffed the black knife into his backpack and was about to follow.

"No, if I can't beat them, you will die one more person if you go, you stay here to take care of Xingzai, if we can't come back, tell Director Tian everything, those people are from the Xiong family in Fog City, let him avenge me."

After speaking, he couldn't explain why it was the people of the Xiong family who were making ghosts, and Yao Yiyu left directly.

At least let me drive you there!

Xiao Qiao looked at the direction where Yao Yiyu disappeared in a flash, and secretly laughed to himself.

After tossing for a day and a half, the automatic water change system was in vain, Xiao Qiao smiled bitterly and turned on the computer to delete the emails sent regularly.

When the team leader returned, his heart was immediately settled. Even if she felt that the other party's strength was stronger than Yao Yiyu, Xiao Qiao still inexplicably believed that she would definitely defeat the other party and save the bell back.

Yao Yiyu performed the technique of shrinking the ground, and within a few minutes, he rushed to the abandoned car factory designated by the other party.

The car factory was once a good place a decade or two ago, but now all that remains are dilapidated old buildings, and countless scrap cars are piled up in an open space the size of a football field.

The area has been expropriated by the state, and only a few families in the vicinity have not yet moved out, and the street lights have been almost demolished, and it is pitch black everywhere.

Yao Yiyu carefully hid in the car pile, alert to the sounds around him.

As everyone knows, as soon as she walked into the car factory, she was already discovered by people watching from tall buildings in the distance.

"But that's it, let's go."

Xiong Zhen looked at Yao Yiyu hiding through the telescope as if watching a play, and pouted disdainfully.

Five team members followed behind Xiong Zhen with bells, swaggering, and six people stood in the middle of the open space of the automobile factory in a daze, throwing the bell directly on the ground.

"It's all here, what kind of hero is hiding and hiding?"

As he spoke, a small fire dragon fiercely rushed towards the pile of cars where Yao Yiyu was hiding, knocking away all the scrap iron in that pile.

Late Yuan Infant!

As soon as he saw it, Yao Yiyu saw that Xiong Zhen was cultivating, Xiong Mu next to him was in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and the other four were only in the Jindan period.

The Xiong family can quite afford her.

Yao Yiyu walked out and saw that the bell was thrown to the side and did not move, and he rushed up in anger.

"Can the Xiong family have a face? The son who teaches will only be the shady person behind his back, and the parents will only play these dirty methods. ”

"Hmph, so what, you think you can beat us? Without strength, you are not worthy to judge the actions of others. ”

Xiong is really a person with supreme strength, although he can't see Yao Yiyu's cultivation clearly, but her aura does not make him feel suppressed, and his cultivation must not be higher than himself.

"Amu, clean her up."

It's not an evenly matched opponent, and Xiong really has no interest in making a move.

In response, Xiong Mu walked out, he was more cautious than Xiong Zhen, he did not underestimate Yao Yiyu, and waited vigilantly for the other party to make the first move.

"Don't be busy, let's go together!"

Yao Yiyu's eyes sank.

"The sky is clear and the earth is clear, the soldiers follow the seal, and they will be ordered one by one, the disciple Yao Yiyu is in the edict of the ancestor of Maoshan, and he invites the five ghosts of the Chinese side Yao Bisong, the five ghosts of the north Lin Jingzhong, the five ghosts of the west Cai Ziliang, the five ghosts of the south Zhang Zigui, the five ghosts of the east Chen Guixian, the Yin soldiers and the generals of the Yin soldiers are urgently transferred, come quickly, receive the order quickly, and carry it out quickly, and the edict of the ancestor of Maoshan is urgent."

What kind of spell is this? Xiong Zhen's face changed, the strength of a cultivator depends not only on the level of the level, but also on whether the spells and spells they can use are stronger.

Yao Yiyu actually knew a spell he had never heard before?

Before Xiong Mu could think about it, black smoke came out from the five corners of the abandoned courtyard and gathered towards them.

"Master, the five ghosts obey the order."

Five clouds of black smoke had turned into ghost shapes in the process of drifting over, each one was one story high, and their bodies were huge, bowing respectfully to Yao Yiyu.

"Five Ghost Manifestation Spell!"

At this time, Xiong Zhen finally knew what the spell cast by Yao Yiyu was, it was actually the Five Ghost Manifestation Spell that had been lost for many years in the Maoshan Sect......

How can it be! Where did she get the spell that none of Maoshan's disciples had!

Xiong Zhen's gaze was full of greed as she looked at Yao Yiyu, and she had to spit out the spell and spell casting method before she died.