"You are the ghost talisman three links, I heard Cao Yanbing talk about you."

Wang Dali's eyes passed through the body of the ghost talisman and directly saw the guardian spirit in his body.

As long as anyone who has seen this guardian spirit should understand that it is undoubtedly a divine martial spirit.

There is a poem: 'Xingtian Dance is dry, and Mengzhi is always there'. It is said that this ancient god who fought against the Emperor of Heaven and was beheaded with milk as his eye, his navel as his mouth, and his axe and shield to continue his war.

"Oh, he's still talking about me? What about Cao Da's family? I have something to do with him. ”

The ghost talisman let go of his hand and smiled, and asked vigorously towards the king.

"He just went out to buy breakfast and should be back soon."

After saying hello to Xia Ling again, Wang Dali walked to the courtyard with the Glaive Knife and began his morning exercise.

The Song Dynasty's 'Wu Jing Zongyao' set the use of the glaive knife into twelve styles, which are split, chopping, grinding, teasing, cutting, cutting, exhibition, picking, shooting, hanging, detaining, and cutting. But when Wang Dali is here, in addition to chopping and chopping, he will only shoot.

Therefore, in his spare time, he would practice sword techniques under the guidance of the Four Spirit Divine Monarchs. Although they are not good at using the Glaive Knife, it is still enough to guide Wang Dali, who is a pure novice.

Standing at the door and watching Wang Dali dance the knife for a while, the ghost talisman quickly lost interest in him. This is completely the level of a layman, and it belongs to the budding newcomer.

He and Xia Ling walked into the room together at the invitation of Cao Xuanliang and asked Xia Ling curiously.

"What's going on with that little brother Wang?"

"He strayed into Rakshasa Street yesterday, just like me. He ......"

Xia Ling originally wanted to talk to the ghost talisman about Wang Dali's four holy beast guardian spirits, but suddenly remembered what Cao Yanbing had specially told her when he sent her home last night - "Stupid woman, I won't clear your memory, but Wang Dali's ability to summon the Four Spirit Divine Monarchs, don't tell anyone." ”

So, she stopped in the middle of her sentence.

Seeing this, the ghost talisman tee was puzzled.

"What's wrong?"

"Well, nothing."

Xia Ling shook her head, smiled at the ghost talisman three-way, and hurriedly took a few steps forward to get through the trick.

"Looks like there's a story here."

He fumbled his chin through the mask and smiled softly.

……

The well-behaved and sensible Cao Xuanliang took out the purple clay pot and tea leaves from the room to make tea for Xia Ling and the ghost talisman tee

"Hmm~"

Taking a sip of hot tea, feeling the temperature of the tea down her throat to her limbs, Xia Ling let out a long sigh of relief, feeling that the fatigue from last night had eased a little.

"Xiaoliang, you are really sensible, not like your brother at all."

"Isn't it true that drinking the master's tea and falling to the master's house, you are also quite sensible?"

As soon as Xia Ling's words fell, Cao Yanbing walked in with two plastic bags of buns and soy milk. was caught talking badly behind her back, Xia Ling raised her head and waved her hand to Cao Yanbing in embarrassment.

"Hi, you're back."

"Hey hair, didn't I warn you not to come again?"

While speaking, Cao Yanbing glanced at the ghost talisman tee next to him with displeasure. He estimated that Xia Lingba's achievements were brought by the other party.

"Ahem."

The ghost talisman made a fake cough twice, picked up the hot tea in front of him, and covered his face with the hot air steaming from the teacup.

"I came this time to let you teach Xia Ling to cultivate."

"Cultivation?"

"Cultivation?"

Cao Yanbing and Xia Ling asked at the same time. It's just a little confused, and the other is pure surprise.

"That's right. I thought you were the only one who was suitable, so I brought her to you, because ......"

But the ghost Fu San was halfway through the conversation, and was interrupted by Cao Yanbing.

"I already refused to send her back to the human world yesterday."

"Don't, don't I think that little brother Wang Dali is also practicing here? One sheep is herded, and two sheep are also driven, and I don't care about one more person, right? ”

"People paid for it, but what about you?"

Cao Yanbing glanced obliquely at the ghost talisman tee.

"This, everyone has known each other for so many years, so don't talk about money, right? How hurtful it is. ”

"But talking about feelings hurts money! Besides, I don't have that much friendship with you. ”

Cao Yanbing didn't talk about it at all.

"Okay, okay."

The ghost talisman sighed and reluctantly took out his wallet from his pocket.

"I'm also a little tight on money, and that's all there is to it."

Glancing at the banknotes in the hands of the ghost talisman tee, Cao Yanbing pursed his lips disdainfully.

"Only five hundred? Not enough, not enough! ”

"Five hundred is not enough? Cao Da is in charge, this doesn't look like your style? ”

Looking at the surprise on the face of the ghost rune three-way, Cao Yanbing showed a little treacherous smile.

"I'm sorry, I've made a small fortune in the past few days."

Is it related to that person named Wang Dali? The ghost talisman thought about it, and opened his wallet again with some pain.

"I'll add another five hundred, and I won't ask you to teach Xia Ling to cultivate, just let her live here for a while."

"Why?"

Cao Yanbing was a little puzzled, Rakshasa Street is not a hotel, and it is better for humans not to come.

"Because she's being hunted down by the Kingdom Organization."

"Kingdom Organization?"

Cao Yanbing and Cao Xuanliang asked in surprise.

"Have you noticed that there are more and more demons invading Rakshasa Street recently, and their level is getting higher and higher?"

"When you say that, I remember."

Cao Yanbing frowned.

"In the past, when I went out, I met two or three evil spirits at most, but I really met a lot in the past two days."

"It's all about the Kingdom Organization."

The ghost talisman tee spoke, and his tone became heavier.

"Not only Rakshasa Street, but also other Town Soul Streets have been frequently invaded by evil spirits recently. The Imperial Spirit History doesn't know who they are or what their purpose is, but it will definitely be bad for the Spirit Realm! ”

"It's none of my business how the spiritual realm is, no matter how many evil ghosts there are, as long as you dare to come to Rakshasa Street, I'll kill one if you come to one, and I'll kill one when you come to two!"

As soon as he heard about the Imperial Spirit History and the Spirit Domain, Cao Yanbing's eyes sank, obviously not very interested in them.

"Young people, don't be so angry, but you, the soul suppression general, are also appointed by the spirit domain, so you still pretend, right?"

The ghost talisman felt a little headache, among the many soul suppression generals under the spirit domain, Cao Yanbing was a proper problem young man, and his reputation was not small.

"You want me to pretend to be the history of the Imperial Spirit so I protect her, I don't want it."

Cao Yanbing turned his head and seemed to disdain to look at Xia Ling.

"Old, ugly, useless, and causing me trouble all day long, and I'm not a nanny?"

Xia Ling's lungs, which were counted all over the place, were about to explode, and she stared at Cao Yanbing with wide eyes.

"Hey, do you want you Scrooge to be a babysitter? Besides, I can wash clothes and cook, and I am proficient in all kinds of housework, so I don't need it at all! ”

"Oh, really?"

Cao Yanbing suddenly approached, and looked at Xia Ling's face carefully with a wicked smile, seeing her heart pounding.

"Then you can think about it."