Chapter 69: Brother, Where Do You Put Your Hand?
Children born when they are born with ten spirits are naturally intelligent, and if they can have one of the ten spirits, their talent will far surpass that of children of the same age.
When the three or four spirits are reached, the child's parents will never say the child's birth date, and will intentionally modify it, for fear of being checked by someone with a heart.
In the past, there were children who were caught by evil people to refine ghosts and become the zashiki boys of rich families.
Learning the Tao is also an excellent talent, and even in life, learning things will be much faster.
In the eyes of cultists, the child of the Ten Spirits is a cash cow, and in the eyes of ghosts, it is a ginseng doll, which happens once in a hundred years.
Absorbing the essence of the people of the Ten Spirits, the cultivation will increase greatly, and even the talent and comprehension will be improved.
Even if it is a ghost chief, the attraction can be imagined, and the 'ginseng doll' that is not as famous as meeting, who doesn't want to get involved.
"What do you think, little doll? Do you want to make two moves with the old man or leave? ”
The old man said with a hippie smile, a demon who has just formed a demon pill is a great consummation, an evil master is a great consummation, and there is a Taoist priest in the late stage of the realm, even if he does it, what waves will he make?
Whether it is the evil master breaking through the evil elder, or the Taoist realm breaking through the Dao long realm, it is a watershed.
It will be a new world, take the Daoist realm to break through the Dao Chang realm, after the breakthrough, even the comprehension of the Dao Law will change their views, and the power will increase exponentially.
"Hey." Lin Xiu lowered his head, sighed and shook his head.
The old man thought that Lin Xiu had no choice but to give up, and said with a smug face: "Little doll, when you recall today's events in the future, you will definitely think that the choice now is right." ”
Song Wenxi couldn't move, the crystal tears in his eyes flowed down his cheeks, being discussed in front of him, it was still a matter of life and death, should he be fished?
No, you can't die yet, you can't die in a place like this.
Song Yanzhen on the side was even more tearful, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, glanced at Lin Xiu, and was very helpless in his heart.
When the mud bodhisattva crosses the river, it is difficult to protect himself, and he has no obligation to take his life for people he doesn't know.
Song Yanzhen, who has worked hard in the mall for more than ten years, is also relieved, thinking that after opening, if he really gets to that point, even if he fights for his life, he will have to delay it for a while.
Lin Xiu slowly raised his head and said with a cheap smile: "I'm going to protect her today!" ”
As if even the air was frozen in an instant, Song Wenxi looked at Lin Xiu in surprise, and his gaze at Lin Xiu changed slightly.
"Are you sure, little doll?" The old man had a dark face, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice.
Bai Shan and Guan Peng looked at Lin Xiu with strange faces, even if it was for the sake of the girl, there was no need to hang himself on a tree.
"That's right! I'm sure and sure! How? Feeling angry? You bite me! ”
Lin Xiu looked at the old man with disdain, pursed his lips, and said: "Ghost Changjing dares to say such big things, don't say that I will protect it, even if I want to protect Brother Baishan, you will be helpless against him!" ”
Listening to Lin Xiu's tone, the old man's gaze shifted to Baishan, and he muttered words such as Baishan and Baijia in his mouth.
"My aunt Hundred Ghost List Rakshasa , if you are not afraid of death, come and try, Brother Baishan is the grandson of the Bai family, although I don't know what the relationship is, it should be quite powerful, as for this! It's even more remarkable! ”
Lin Xiu half-tilted his head, pulled Song Wenxi and walked out of the door, after the old man was frightened, the coercion gradually disappeared, and Song Yanzhen hurriedly kept up with Lin Xiu's pace.
Bai Shan, who was standing in place, didn't react yet, and was dragged away by Guan Peng, who lowered his head.
The ghost chief, who has lived for hundreds of years, quickly came back to his senses and did not choose to chase Lin Xiu and the others.
After converting the price, even if Lin Xiu's previous words were half-true and half-false, if the identity of the Bai family was true or a matter of Rakshasa, it would be worth the loss.
After going downstairs, several people walked out of the community slowly, the deserted street, the flashing neon lights, this is Song Yanzhen's most helpless in decades.
"Brother Jianshan! I didn't see it, I'll give you one hundred and one points for this flirtatious girl, and I'm not afraid of your pride! Really exquisite. ”
Bai Shan put his arm around Lin Xiu's shoulders and said with an excited face.
Lin Xiu's head is full of black lines, Song Yanzhen's father and daughter are still behind him, this Baishan just doesn't have a B number if he says something.
Suddenly, Lin Xiu felt something soft behind his back sticking up, and the warm feeling was very comfortable.
On his back, there was a wet touch, Lin Xiu was not a person with negative emotional intelligence, and he stretched out his hand to calm Song Wenxi's panicked heart.
"Hey dude! Where do you put your hands? ”
A rough voice came from his ears, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was Guan Peng who was doing something behind his back.
"What the hell are you doing? I thought it was ......," Lin Xiu scolded.
"What do you think?" Guan Peng asked.
“……”
Lin Xiu had a headache when he thought about it, and looked at Guan Peng with a speechless face, really wondering if he had bean dregs in his head.
The actions of the two provoked Song Wenxi to snicker, covering his mouth with a shy expression, which attracted Bai Shan's eyes and couldn't take his eyes off.
"What the hell are you doing?" Lin Xiu roared.
The feeling of being wet has a kind of advertising effect that is heart-warming and cool.
"Don't move, I have to take back the puppet and the four flags that were placed in the villain before, I was in too much of a hurry and forgot." Guan Peng said.
Lin Xiu really wanted to punch Guan Peng in the face, and he would take it away, but he had to pound it on his back, there was something wrong......
"What's next, Brother Jianshan?" Bai Shan asked.
Lin Xiu touched his chin with his hand, and said helplessly: "I can only take Song Wenxi to leave Qingshan City quickly." ”
The hot potato has been in the hands for a long time, and I am afraid that in the end, even the name of Rakshasa will not be able to be suppressed, even if Bai Shan moves out of the Bai family, to put it simply, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, so he will not scruple so much.
After Song Yanzhen had money, he bought a house in the center of the city, in order to make it convenient for him to go to work.
As a result, now the group is walking in the cold night, and there is not a single taxi on the empty road.
"It's kind of weird." Lin Xiu frowned and said with a nervous face.
After Guan Peng looked around, he said with a solemn face: "It's too quiet, even if it's the Midyear Festival, there shouldn't be a person on the street without a car." ”
Bai Shan stepped forward, sniffed in the air with his nose, and said, "It's a little herb-smelling, shouldn't you hit the ghost and walk into the ghost to hit the wall?" ”
Lin Xiu rolled his eyes and looked at Bai Shan, thinking to himself, could it be that stupidity is also contagious? What kind of people are they, and they still hit the wall.
Song Yanzhen, who was walking at the end, heard the ghost hitting the wall, his face turned blue with fright, and he said tremblingly: "Can you still go out?" The delay is too long, and I am afraid that Vincy will be haunted by ghosts again. ”
"Don't worry, don't listen to his nonsense, that black-robed man specializes in collecting ghosts, such a small scene can't help him." Lin Xiu praised Guan Peng, comforted the emotions of Song Yanzhen's father and daughter, and glared at Bai Shan by the way.
After careful observation, Guan Peng said solemnly: "It's definitely not a ghost hitting the wall, that thing can't trap us yet, it should fall into a formation or illusion." ”
"Formation?" Lin Xiu muttered.
When did you fall into the formation? There is also the certainty, if it is a formation, you have to look for the formation eye, if it is an illusion, then it can only be broken!
Lin Xiu glanced back at Song Wenxi, the people of the Ten Spirit Hour were really fragrant buns, everyone wanted to take a bite, whether it was a formation or an illusion, at least this time it was not a ghost!