The desperate spiritual power dragged the purple flame to burn desperately, and the ghost of the ghost raising clan who dragged his head hissed under the burning of the purple flame, and finally could no longer withstand the erosion of the flames, dissipated in the raging fire, and turned into a wisp of smoke.

With blood at the corner of my mouth, I was extremely excited in my heart, and looked at the Black Moon Tiger with a somewhat painful pleasure: "If you dare to get a talisman to spy on me, I will dare to kill it!" ”

"Ou Ning, you stop Lao Tzu!"

The Black Moon Tiger roared at me, then punched at me again.

I kicked my feet, and my body jumped forward sideways against the wall, and the Black Moon Tiger's big fist slammed into the wall of the earthen wall, and the wall shook slightly, suddenly revealing a fist pit.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, and one after another figures jumped in from outside the wooden door.

I sneered, looking at the last figure who closed the wooden door after walking in the door, I couldn't help but laugh at the Black Moon Tiger in my heart, bit my tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood, and deliberately pretended to be miserable.

"Stop! Clan King! The masked man shouted anxiously.

"Stop!" The old man scolded harshly.

"Black Moon Tiger! Stop it! Yun Yun shouted angrily.

The first voice was shouted by the masked man, the second voice was shouted by the old man of the ghost witch, and the third voice was shouted by Yun Yun.

There was also a blood girl standing in the room, but she always looked at me with that curious look, and then at Yun Ruo.

Yun Ruo bowed slightly, and there was a posture like he was about to make a move at any time.

Just these three short sentences, and the expressions of the people in front of me, I analyzed the status of the Black Moon Tiger in this village.

Yun Ruo had said before that the forces in the southern Xinjiang village are intertwined, and the people in power within each ethnic group have their own ghosts, although they are monolithic on the surface, they are actually extremely loose, which gives Granny Yun a place to stay, and also survives here like a fish in water through this relationship between them, and now it seems that it is really unusual.

Although the masked man was shouting about the Black Moon Tiger Clan, he dared to let the Black Moon Tiger stop, which proved that the Black Moon Tiger still relied on this masked man in some places.

And Lord Ghost Witch shouted to stop directly in a stern tone after closing the door, indicating that he was not afraid of the Black Moon Tiger at all, and closed the door just to save face for the Black Moon Tiger and not let those who were not in enough status outside see the Black Moon Tiger's jokes.

As for Yun Yun, it was purely shouted in a hurry, proving that her heart was still towards me and Nobita, so she shouted out in a hurry.

And the blood girl, I don't know what her playful smile meant, this woman always gave me a sense of fear, more than that weird witch.

The Black Moon Tiger immediately stopped under the scolding of several people, and looked at me angrily: "Ou Ning, if I hadn't seen my son's wedding imminent, I would have to sacrifice your blood today!" ”

Then he turned his head and looked at the old man of the ghost witch with resentment, looked at the masked man with some unwillingness, and after shaking his eyes at the blood girl, he finally fell on Yun Yun: "You are my daughter-in-law, and you actually call me by my name!" What is the crime? ”

Yun Yun was a little cramped, but still stubbornly said: "Before the big gift, I was not your daughter-in-law, as the successor of Granny Yun, I was still the ghost master of the double soul in the village, my identity is noble, and I call the name of the clan king, I am really in a hurry, please also invite the clan king Haihan!" ”

Although Yun Yun's words were apologetic, I couldn't see the sincerity of her apology at all, I just bent down slightly and lowered my head.

Black Moon Tiger couldn't help but be angry, his black face like the bottom of a black pot was a little red, and he pointed at Yun Yun and said, "Good, good, good!" I'll see what you can say after the gift! ”

The Black Moon Tiger turned his head to stare at me again and said, "Count your kid's life big!" ”

I snorted coldly: "If you dare to make another ghost to spy on me, I will still strangle you to death!" Come one, I'll kill one, come a pair, I'll kill a pair. ”

Black Moon Tiger's eyes narrowed slightly, snorted coldly, opened the wooden door, and was about to take a step, but saw Xiao Yizi sitting at the door in a wheelchair by himself, looking at me viciously.

Black Moon Tiger saw Xiao Yizi, those angry eyes finally eased, reached out and grabbed the handle of Xiao Yizi's wheelchair, and pushed it away without saying a word.

The father and son have gone through so many twists and turns, and with their arrogant and domineering personalities, they have learned to forbear, which makes me feel that a more terrifying storm seems to be coming.

This is a very strict question.

The old ghost witch looked at me with a sneer after the Black Moon Tiger left, walked up to me, pinched my mouth with his powerful thin palm, and then wiped the blood from my mouth with his thumb that pierced my skin, his eyes narrowed, and he licked it greedily, and then his eyes suddenly opened, and he was as surprised as a toad's eyes: "What a wonderful taste, my little ghost will definitely like it, how about we make a deal?" ”

Trade?

Seeing this old man's strange and bloody movements, I shivered a little, and I couldn't help but be a little scared, but I still asked, "What deal?" ”

The old man of the ghost witch tilted his head and said: "This is a very equal deal, I need your blood, preferably your Zhiyang blood, not much, only three drops, what I can give you, but it is very ethereal, that is, your right to freedom of action in this village, what do you think?" ”

I frowned in surprise, Zhiyang blood, can that thing be given at will?

Zhiyang blood, as the name suggests, is the most masculine blood condensed by the spirit of a person's body, and a person can only have three drops in a certain time, one drop on the middle finger, one drop on the tip of the tongue, and one drop on the heart.

The blood in the center of the head is the most yang, and the yang blood formed by the infection of the other blood is already extremely cherished, not to mention this drop of the blood of the yang.

Moreover, this supreme yang blood can only be condensed by cultivators, and ordinary people are really not so easy to condense.

I think everyone can understand the preciousness of it.

But how can the right to freedom that this old man said compare to the blood of the sun?

I was surprised: "The right to freedom? What do you mean? ”

The old man tilted his head and said, "Maybe you don't know the value of the word freedom, so you don't have to answer me in a hurry, when you feel the need, you tell the guards that you want to find me, and they will naturally take you there." I'll go first. Come back to me when you're ready. ”

After saying that, the old man got up with a smile, turned around and walked out the door.

The one who walked out of this room behind the old man of the ghost witch was not the blood girl, but Yun Yun. R1148