Zhang Hanhan snorted and interrupted directly, because just now in a blink of an eye, Wang Lang saw a yellow shadow running forward in front of him, Wang Lang looked at Deqing, and now made up his mind, that yellow shadow Wang Lang also misunderstood that Dehua should be a yellow skin, but I don't know what this yellow skin has to do with the yellow skin attached to his cousin?

Wang Lang scolded, no matter what he has to do with him, Yade is the grandfather and grandson, and the old son has to kill you.

Wang Lang scolded viciously in his heart, so he caught up, Dandan's Dan spread Huan Zide and ran, screaming in his mouth, this hole is not big, it seems that it should be artificially dug Chengde, and there are crumbs falling all around, but this is thanks to this, and soon the yellow skin was caught up by Dandan,

Wangwang, Dandan's mouth screamed, and the two eyes stared fiercely at the yellow skin leaning against the corner of the wall, with a fierce look, but he seemed to be a little scared, and he didn't dare to step forward.

Wang Lang patted its head, walked forward and looked at the yellow skin in the corner, Wang Lang looked at it a few times, and saw that this yellow skin seemed to be some years old, and the skin on his body was a little white, although he was surrounded by Wang Lang and Dandan, but he couldn't see the slightest fear on his face, Huangpizi stared at Wang Lang coldly, the two front paws stood up, and the tail of De was straight on the buttocks.

Wang Lang hurriedly took a few steps back, the weasel has two magic weapons, one is the round light technique, which can play a hypnotic role, and the second is to let out a stinky fart, this stinky fart is their innate virtue self-defense attack technique, which is extremely smelly, and serious virtue can stink to death.

Wang Lang covered his nose and retreated, for fear that this weasel would fart stinky,

Poof, Wang Lang saw the weasel's buttocks move, and then a burst of white mist shook out, filling the hole in the ground, Wang Lang's eyes were dim, Wang Lang hurriedly let go of his hand covering his nose, covered his eyes, and began to try to breathe,

It's a pity that when Wang Lang was ventilating just now, his nose suddenly smelled a smell of his incomparably virtuous taste, which was like dry German bread, but more virtuous like Wang Lang did not wash his smelly socks for several months, it was simply stinky, Wang Lang was almost in tears by this smell, and Momo De kept his tears, waving his hand to disperse the white mist in front of him,

Wang Lang scolded, and he didn't know when, someone handed him a piece of cool silk virtue something from his mouth, Wang Lang subconsciously bit it, and then there was a burst of sourness and spiciness, and his nose was not very sore, the most important thing is that his eyes can also see things,

Wang Lang was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out the German thing in his mouth, and when he saw it, it turned out to be a piece of onion.

Wang Lang smiled, and when he saw Uncle Dezhou, who handed Wang Lang the onion, he smiled and said, Uncle, why do you still have onions with you? I didn't expect this thing to be useful?

Uncle Zhou ignored Wang Lang, then took out a piece of onion and handed it to Wang Lang, and said to Wang Lang, Wang Lang knew that we would definitely meet weasel on the way when he went up the mountain, and it was normal for you not to know, the weasel farted stinky, you can chew onions and garlic, and you can also defend yourself, fortunately Wang Lang brought it, otherwise we would really be on the road,

Wang Lang was silent after hearing this, it was obvious that Uncle Zhou obviously didn't hide much from Wang Lang when he came to Shangshande, just now he knew that he would meet a weasel, obviously, he knew something Wang Lang didn't know about virtue,

Wang Lang hummed, turned around and stared at Uncle Zhou, snorted, and asked a little unhappy; Uncle, tell Wang Lang the truth, what did Wang Lang's stupid cousin take from here?

The uncle took out the things in his pocket, slowly handed them to Wang Lang, and said to Wang Lang, this is the thing, I just saw the yellow skin Wang Lang only remembered now, this little cub should have taken Wong Tai Sin's things, otherwise he would not have been hit by Wong Tai Sin,

Wang Lang took the things he handed over, came to the front of him, and took a photo of the fire fold, so that he finally saw clearly, and there was a round little red bead in Wang Lang's hand, which was similar to the glass bead, but it was shining under the light of the fire fold, and it was a little shiny, and the red silk was very eye-catching.

Wang Lang returned it to him, shook his head, and asked him curiously, what the hell is this? Weasel de something, can't be Nedan,

Uncle Zhou solemnly put his virtue away, looked at Wang Lang with a serious virtue, nodded, and said, yes, this is really Nedan, but it should be the old yellow skin De Nedan, which was originally left for the little yellow skin, and I don't know what's going on, let the little cub take it as a glass bead, this is not a family Huang Daxian came to him to ask for it,

Wang Lang sighed, and scolded in his heart, Temade, this is really not a death and will not die, you say good virtue, what are you doing with other people's moral relics?

Wang Lang thought in his heart, but his brain didn't think, and he jumped out directly: "Then why don't we just return it to others?" ”

Do you know how to pay it back?

The uncle looked at Wang Lang very calmly and said the key,

Wang Lang was speechless for a while, just now he saw that De's yellow skin was obviously bumping into the Thunder Emperor De Daxian, but people didn't greet Wang Lang at all, a stinky fart almost smoked Wang Lang to death before, not to mention that he was so angry that he returned things.

Wang Lang shook his head, and he didn't know what to do, so he left a bench under his feet, and didn't think much about it, so he sat down with a big grin, sighed and said: Forget it, let's leave it alone, wait, see if they still come out of Daxian? “

As soon as Wang Lang sat down, he was seen by Uncle Dezhou behind, he rushed over angrily, hurriedly pulled Wang Lang, and reprimanded: Malabarzi, Wang Lang told you that this is a ghost yamen, this thing is a mountain ghost eating table, mortals have to be virtuous when they sit, why are you still willing to sit? ”

Wang Lang snorted, who believes it, scare people to play, although Wang Lang said this, he still stood up half-pushed and half-deed,

Nima, it's too scary to say De,

Uncle Zhou saw that Wang Lang was obedient and stood up, nodded, and the elder taught Wang Lang a lesson; Hey, that's right, don't listen to the old man, suffer in front of you, or you just look at what this Mu Dunzi is like,

Saying that, he squatted down to look first, and Wang Lang was also curious to follow him.

Wang Lang held his mobile phone and looked down at this Mu Dunzi, until now he found out that this Mu Dunzi turned out to be famous, and he didn't know what was engraved on this Mu Dunzi, like a ghost painting charm with dense lines, and some Wang Lang couldn't understand the German symbols, the most peculiar virtue was in the middle of Mu Dunzi, carved with a German human figure wearing ancient women's clothing, but the human shape did not have a head, but grew a weasel German face,

The weasel looked at De very disgustingly, and smiled silently at Wang Lang, so that Wang Lang couldn't say that De was disgusted, the more Wang Lang looked at its weird German smile, the more scared he felt, and the hair on his body unconsciously got goosebumps,

Wang Lang immediately understood that this hole was not Bede, but the weasel den.

At this time, Wang Lang finally understood the hard work of the yellow-skinned Zide, needless to say, the cousin took the old yellow-skinned Denedan, and the old Huangpizide's family of course had to clean up the thief, and finally saw Wang Lang and Uncle Zhou sending them things, and led Wang Lang to their old nest step by step.

Wang Lang sighed secretly, such a virtuous mind is simply a demon,

Just when Wang Lang was secretly sighing, Uncle Zhou slapped him on the side, and shouted in surprise: Malabar Zide, isn't this special grandmother De just now? “

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Just when Wang Lang was shocked in his heart, Uncle Dezhou on the side also saw that this Mu Dunzide was weird, and scolded: Malabar Zide, isn't this De Huangpizi just now? “

Wang Lang nodded in agreement, did not speak, Wang Lang looked at Demu Atsuko under his eyes again, and immediately found that this Mu Dunzi was like a table, in fact, it didn't seem to be like a table, it seemed that the wood was very hard, and I don't know when it was a German thing, Wang Lang estimated that it should be a semi-fossil state of De stone wood, but Mu Dunzi was engraved with a portrait of De Huang Pizi No matter how you look at it, I feel scared,

How could there be a yellow-skinned nest in the temple of the red-clothed woman who fell into the water and drowned back then?

What's in the Yellow Skin's Nest?

Wang Lang was curious, so he planned to continue to look forward, but unfortunately Uncle Zhou was old, but his courage was surprisingly small, he had always believed that this cave was the legendary German ghost yamen, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to go forward, Wang Lang was about to comfort him, when he saw the uncle squatting down, Bi Gong Bi Jingde reached out and wiped a dusty stone bowl next to the log Dunzi, Wang Lang looked down and found that the bowl was full of black coagulation, and before Wang Lang could speak, the uncle directly exclaimed: "Oh, Wang Langde's mother, Xiaogang, this is a mountain ghost who drinks blood and uses virtue things,"

Wang Lang shook his head angrily and comforted him: "Uncle, since the yellow skin dares to lead us here, we can't be afraid, it's best to find it and destroy him," After speaking, Wang Lang was eager to try, and waved the black bone sword in his hand to hit a sword flower out of thin air, with a fierce momentum, I can't wait to stab the yellow skin with a sword, please support Wang Lang with the greatest virtue, thank you!

Uncle Zhou scolded angrily: You little rabbit cub, running the train with a mouth, what do you kid know, legend has it that if you enter the ghost yamen, you will be caught by the mountain ghost and suck up the blood, you look at the stone bowl under the table of Mu Dunzi, it is stained with human blood, this special Niangde is a bloody Linde fact, why don't you believe it now? “

Wang Lang laughed in his heart, this special grandmother Deshan ghost still drinks human blood?

Besides, this mountain ghost is high-grade enough, and he can use a bowl to drink blood,

Wang Lang looked down at his mouth and said that the Deshan ghost drank blood and the stone bowl, Mu Dunzi really had a big German bowl, which was called the sea bowl in Wang Lang's house, and was used for ordinary meals, but this stone bowl seemed to be a very old and virtuous thing, and it was tattered and rotten.

Wang Lang was curious, he didn't know whether the stone bowl was human blood or not, so he picked it up without saying a word, knocked it to the ground, and then a burst of black fog fell out, Wang Lang held his nose and took a few steps backwards, staring at Demu Atsuko in front of him,

Immediately after that, Wang Lang suddenly came to his senses, and then explained to Uncle Zhou,

Wang Lang said, this Mu Dunzi is not a table, but a guillotine, it must be the chicken blood used to kill the chicken when the virtue was used, you see this Mu Dunzi is full of dense knife marks, in saying uncle, you think about it, since this is the old nest of Huangpizide, what does Huangpizi like to eat, chicken, but it eats virtue is not chicken, but chicken blood, so you see that this blood must be chicken blood, absolutely impossible to be a mountain ghost drinking blood and human blood,

Wang Langde explained that the head was the way, which made him unable to refute it at all, Uncle Zhou could only nod and didn't speak.

Wang Lang saw that he was worried about the side of him, so he wanted to beckon him to continue walking.

Wang Lang took the balls and walked a few steps, and suddenly didn't hear Uncle Zhou's movement, so he turned around and said, Uncle don't have a few handfuls of ink, let's go quickly,

After saying it several times and not answering, Wang Lang felt strange in his heart, he didn't know what chain this old gang dish dropped at a critical time, so he turned around and looked back, and suddenly saw him pick up the underground stone bowl with one hand, hehe smiled, and he stretched out his tongue to lick it,

, seeing this, Wang Lang panicked directly, and hurriedly scolded, uncle, what are you doing, this thing can't be eaten,

After speaking, Wang Lang stepped forward to snatch the German bowl in his hand, but he didn't want the uncle to react quickly, so he took a few steps back to avoid Wang Lang, hehe smiled and said: Hehe, blood, blood, this great immortal wants to drink blood,"

The voice was a little deep and muffled, and the hoarse people didn't want to say German words at all, Wang Lang reacted immediately, this special virtue made the yellow skin crash into his body,

Wang Lang scolded in his heart, Uncle Zhou was already old and couldn't stand the toss, he was hit by a yellow skin like this, and he had to peel off his skin if he didn't die.

Wang Lang didn't want to pick up the black bone sword in his hand, and a sword body knocked down the German bowl in his hand, and with a pop, the bowl fell to the ground, making a crisp sound,

Wang Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and before he could take a breath, he saw that Uncle Zhou's face was full of anger, as if Wang Lang had snatched his beloved toy, Ah De screamed, and ran towards Wang Lang with his arms.

This looks like a bad old man, she's a shrew,

Wang Lang scolded without saying a word and waved the black bone sword in his hand to meet him, because he was afraid of hurting him, Wang Lang's movements were very light, almost around him, and before Wang Lang stepped forward, the uncle seemed to be afraid of Wang Lang's short sword in his hand, and he bypassed Wang Lang and slapped Wang Langde on the left side of his face,

Smack, Wang Lang's face was flushed, Wang Lang scolded in his heart, Nima, this old man is quite virtuous, but Wang Lang is slightly happy in his heart, it seems that Huang Pizi is also afraid of Wang Lang's black bone sword in his hand, there is a door!

Sure enough, this appearance is not good, and the power of the black ancient sword is not small,

Wang Lang sighed in his heart at the same time, he continued to hold the short sword in his hand to force the old man to the corner, but this trick seemed to be useless, he still shouted and ran towards Wang Lang, Wang Lang sighed, and didn't want to take out a suppression of evil worship talismans, shook it in his hand, and chanted words in his mouth at the same time, Wang Lang's mouth was as urgent as a law, and the words fell, and Wang Lang's German charm in his hand hit him directly on the forehead,

Uncle Zhou puffed, fell on the corner of the wall and did not move, Wang Lang was scared, and hurriedly stepped forward to check his breathing, and found that if he was like no virtue, it was the same as falling asleep, Wang Lang breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay,

Seeing that the problem of Uncle Zhou's virtue was solved, Wang Lang stood up and began to look around for Huang Pizi.

Since the yellow skin can hit Zhou Dade, it means that the yellow skin is not far from Wang Lang, and it is also around Wang Lang.

Wang Lang saw that Dandan, who was pouting around Mu Dunzi

(End of chapter)