Xie Luan's ability in Lanshan City is by no means comparable to that of idle people.

Even if it is a rich woman like Du Jing, it is not easy to find a hundred-year-old mass grave in Lanshan City, and in less than half a day, Xie Jian actually found the two.

Fortunately, although Tan Zhe and I hung the lottery, the injuries were not too serious, not to mention that with the lesson of the last time, we spilled the chicken blood circle as much as possible this time, and carefully inspected the outside of the chicken blood circle two or three times to ensure that there was no grave pile that slipped through the net, and then summoned the aunt and grandmother.

Wangcai's leaking intestines have been resealed, and it lies in the arms of his aunt and grandmother, well-behaved like a humane pet dog.

My aunt and grandmother personally looked around the chicken blood circle for a while, and then nodded in approval: "This time it's not bad."

My aunt and grandmother put Wangcai into the chicken blood circle and reopened the ceremony with a big opening and closing dance, and we can even hear Wangcai like a weasel entering the chicken pen, and the howl of joy spread all over the four fields.

Taking advantage of this effort, I summoned the two treasures as well.

Erbao's appearance was a little weak. A white miserable face was full of sorrow.

Erbao hung his head and said to me, "Brother Mi, I'm sorry, last night, I ...... I'm too timid, I wanted to go out to save you, but I felt so scary outside, and I also heard Grandpa Lei playing drums, I didn't dare to step out of the Black Tiger Soul Flag......"

I smiled and said, "Not because you were timid, but because last night was too sinister."

The He family's secret room is simply a small hell, although Erbao is a bit of a Taoist, but that place is a bull's head and horse face, and a sword mountain and fire sickle, it is indeed a bit unconscionable to let a child like Erbao go on an adventure.

Erbao's mood was still not high, so I pointed to the chicken blood circle and said, "Wangcai is playing in it, do you want to go in and play?"

Erbao looked at the dark mass grave, shook his head, and said, "I don't want to go." Brother Mi, there's something I want to tell you......"

Looking at him like this, I couldn't help but feel a little distressed. I stroked his little head and said, "Is there anything I need help with?" Just say, you're welcome. ”

Erbao's eyes were shining: "Brother Mi, let me tell you, when I slept in the Black Tiger Soul Adjustment Flag in the past two days, I could always hear an old man talking to me."

"He asked me to help him and said he could give me anything I wanted......"

When I heard this, the hairs all over my body exploded: "Who is that old man?" What did he ask you to help with? ”

Erbao scratched his head and said, "I don't know who he is." All I could hear was his voice. But his voice seems to come from you. At first, I thought it was Brother Mi talking to me, but then I realized that it wasn't you. ”

"He made me ...... Let me...... He wanted to teach me the method of cultivation, saying that he could quickly improve my Taoism. But his way ...... I've heard of the method he said before, and my master told me that this method is for souls to practice and help each other, and it's more likely to benefit each other! ”

As soon as Erbao said this, I understood it all. That old man should be the Patriarch of the Disciples! Ever since the ghost path of Hechen was scattered, his cultivation was completely dispersed, and he had almost lost all of his ability to control my body. These days, he has been acting in a low-key manner, lurking in the depths of my soul, I didn't expect him to hit the idea on a child!

I hurriedly grabbed Erbao with both hands, looked at his cool eyes very seriously and told him: "Erbao, listen to me, that old man is a demon lurking in the depths of my soul, he is insidious and cunning, and he has done all kinds of bad things, you must not be bewitched by him, and you must not agree to any of his conditions, do you hear?"

Erbao smiled, revealing two little tiger teeth, he nodded very solemnly and promised me: "Don't worry, Brother Mi, I will definitely protect you, I won't let the bad guys bully you, and I won't listen to the bad guys!"

Although Erbao is a child with a pure heart, he is not stupid. On the contrary, because he had been practicing all the time before his death, he could see the good and evil in the world very clearly. I'm still very relieved of him!

I asked Erbao again if he had eaten the half of the coffin fungus. Erbao patted his little belly, licked his lips and said, "Brother Mi, I've already eaten it!" It's so delicious, I'll eat it again in the future! ”

I lightly flicked a brain melon on his head, and scolded with a smile: "Little gluttonous cat, just remember that it is delicious!" This thing is very useful for your cultivation, have you ever felt that your Dao has improved? ”

Erbao bit his lower lip and shook his head and said, "It doesn't seem to be!"

It shouldn't be! I was wrinkling my eyebrows and thinking about it when my aunt and grandmother came over from behind and said, "What do you think the coffin fungus is?" Is it the Queen Mother's peach? And the results are immediate? The elixir is just an aid to the cultivation, it acts like a catalyst, and you don't expect to grow for a hundred and eighty years after eating it! ”

My aunt and grandmother looked at me and said with a smile: "Don't you also have a Neidan of the King of Shangzhang in your body?" Could it be that after you ate it, you immediately improved your cultivation? Or is it that in the subsequent cultivation process, your cultivation efficiency is extremely high, and your progress is extremely fast? ”

As soon as she said that, I understood. No wonder I feel that my cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds recently, and I thought I was a Tianzong talent, it turned out to be because of the Inner Dan of King Shangzhang!

This time, the dog walked well.

At dawn, my aunt and grandmother received the magic power, the black fog in the chicken blood circle quietly faded, and the Wangcai who appeared in front of us did not change in appearance except for the eyes turning green, but watching it majestic and high-spirited in the early morning twilight, I always felt that its temperament was very different from before.

My aunt and grandmother asked us to cover the traces of the chicken blood circle with soil, and then stretched out our hand to hold Wangcai in our arms. She stroked the smooth and shiny fur on Wangcai's back and said to us, "Now, do you still want to know He Hui's Gu poison? On a fair basis, I could consider having you make a new request. ”

Now that Du Jing has been captured, and her father's identity has basically been exposed, does the Gu poison on He Hui's body still matter?

I glanced at Tan Zhe, I shook my head and said, "Forget it, just tell us about He Hui."

It's not that I don't want to take advantage of her, but the experience of history shows that my aunt and grandmother are never cheap.

My aunt smiled indifferently and said, "Okay, I'll tell you." He Hui is Qing Gu! ”

Qing Gu! No wonder he would be so desperate for Du Jing! It turns out that this little girl has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger! "So, the Gu poison on He Hui's two sons is under Du Jing, right?"

My aunt and grandmother stretched out a finger and shook it, chuckling and saying, "That's not right!"