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Li Mengkai completely changed color and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

Uncle Du's eyes were full of tears, and he struggled to push Li Mengkai away, his chest rose and fell for a long time, and then he looked at Leng Qi and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Seven...... Baby, although I have told you this, from my heart, I still don't want you to go to that place again...... I don't know any seven nights, old man, but you, you are cold seven, but you are a child I really watched grow up......"

Leng Qi had mixed feelings, his eyes were sour and astringent, his lips squirmed, he opened his mouth several times, and finally only flicked his knees and fell to the ground: "I have left home since I was a child, you and Master, Yu Ma Zi and I, have done our best to get close to the young and the young, the love of master and apprentice, Leng Qi sees it in his eyes and knows it in his heart......"

"Seven Babies...... You ......"

"Go!" Leng Qi's eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse, but he was extremely resolute.

yes, how can you not go! For Qiye, there is a sky fox there, for Wei Wei, there is a butterfly demon there, and for himself, there is a horse there...... There are many, many more, how can he not go

Uncle Du's body was shocked, and he suddenly cried with grief, and turned his head as if he couldn't bear to look at Leng Qi anymore.

Wei Wei raised his head fiercely.

And looking at the figure who fell to the ground, Yuan Zhenzi's expression was unexpectedly complicated like never before.

It's only been a few years, and Leng Qi at this moment is so vicissitudes.

Yuan Zhenzi suddenly wondered, what would happen if it was him?

As soon as he thought of this, cold sweat gradually broke out on Yuan Zhenzi's forehead, and the answer he came to in his heart crushed the last trace of pride in front of Leng Qi as a descendant of the Cave God lineage.

Whether it was Uncle Du's previous words or Leng Qi's words, Miao Jiang's group of people, including the group of people from the ghost market who came with them, still didn't get out of the shock.

It wasn't until the old man surnamed Fan let out a long sigh that everyone woke up.

The old witch led by me didn't know if it was because of excitement or shock, his face was red, and his fingers were shaking when he pointed at Leng Qi: "Are you serious?" Do you really want to go to the two-life realm and open the door to those two lives? ”

Leng Qi didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't look at him.

The old witch didn't care at all, and even said incoherently: "Okay! Ok, good, good! I'm waiting for the people who are looking for the Twelve Ancestors, and I'm trying my best to find you and others, it's not just to open the prison of life, ha, you don't have to blame us! As long as you are willing to go, I vouch with my life, old man, that not only us, but everyone will never interfere with you again in the days before you go to that place! How is it? ”

Leng Qi's face moved, and a heavy sarcasm suddenly surged in his eyes when he looked at the old witch, and after a long time, Leng Qi suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed miserably: "Hahahaha...... A good one that never interferes! Thief God, do I have to live an ordinary life in Leng Qi, and I also have to rely on others to give alms? ”

Li Mengkai's eyes turned red suddenly.

The fog is misty, covering the clouds and closing the moon, as if there is no face to see people.

Leng Qi lowered his eyes, stood up, and said to the old priest Wu Sen with a smile: "Do I still have to thank you?" ”

The old witch was startled and took a few steps back: "What do you want?" ”

Leng Qi's face was expressionless, his knuckles were white and gurgling, but out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the figure who was pursing his mouth and guarding Xiao Jiu'er without saying a word.

With just one glance, Leng Qi's clenched fist suddenly let go, closed his eyes and hissed: "The first heavy snow in the mountains this winter is here!" During this period, if anyone dares to disturb me, I will not forgive! ”

As soon as Leng Qi's words fell, the old witch's expression suddenly relaxed, and he quietly wiped the sweat stains on his head, and said in a deep voice: "Okay! Deal. The words of you and me in today's ghost market, not tomorrow, everyone with a heart will know, and there is no possibility of repentance! ”

Leng Qi nodded indifferently, just turned around and walked to Luo Li step by step, and smiled warmly: "I'll take you to my house!" There is also a shop, the third master ......"

"Hmm!"

Luo Li also smiled, and his smile was very good.

"Uncle Du, let's go home! You haven't been back for many years, and the courtyard houses in Beijing are afraid that they are already deserted and can't enter people! ”

Uncle Du choked up and couldn't speak, Li Mengkai looked up at the sky, Yuan Zhenzi had a complicated expression, Wei Wei lowered his head and looked silent and dodged......

The word "ordinary home" is sad for everyone.

I forgot how long it was, Leng Qi grinned from the bottom of his heart for the first time, and said to Wei Wei: "Look at what, let's go!" ”

Wei Wei raised his head violently, for a long time, and nodded slightly.

This place, I don't want to stay for a moment.

The group snuggled and turned around, slowly moving their steps.

The fishy wind behind him suddenly rose again.

"You can all go! Only that little monk must stay today! ”

It's Brahman.

Hearing the voice, Leng Qi and the others froze, and they all looked at Fanzhi with an uncertain expression in surprise.

"Fanzhi, do you really take yourself seriously?"

Leng Qi was a little impatient between his eyebrows, and a trace of killing intent faintly flashed, and he was forcibly pulled by Uncle Du.

But Fanzhi rarely didn't get angry, nor did he refute, but he hesitated for a long time before he struggled to say coldly: "I...... I won't fight you, but that little monk can't go......"

The group of people in Miao Jiang, who didn't want to have any more branches, were naturally a little angry.

The old witch at the head had a gloomy face, and said angrily: "Fanzhi monk, you don't know the current affairs!" ”

Fan Zhi glanced at the old witch, and the fishy wind around him blew even harder: "I have already made an appointment with you, Miao Jiang'er and others, and I will help you and others find the twelve ancestral witches, as well as the method of breaking the prison in the coffin door." Now, Leng Qi has promised you that the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Broken Life Prison, the matter has been decided! Now that your goal has been accomplished, have you forgotten what you promised me before? ”

When Fanzhi's words fell, the old witch led by him, as well as several other people beside him, became even more ugly, and his eyes stared at Fanzhi fiercely, without saying a word.

Fan Zhi sneered, his eyebrows were hideous: "If that little monk is involved in the cause and effect in the future, who knows whether he is alive or dead?" What you promised me, you must honor it today, otherwise, hey, you Miao Jiang Gu Technique, you can't help me! ”

The old witch's eyes were uncertain, and finally he said in a deep voice: "Fanzhi, you keep saying that cause and effect are false, in this case, why are you so stubborn and ask us to help you find your heart to seek Buddha?" Hey, you know how much blood you've been contaminated with evil over the years! Now he is ashamed to speak, how ironic? The Buddha is compassionate, in this world from ancient times to the present, but I have never heard of ghosts and bodhisattvas who eat human flesh and drink human blood! Big joke! ”

After the old witch finished speaking, Leng Qi and the others looked at Fanzhi in shock.

These words exceeded all of their expectations.

Especially the monk of Liuqing, his chest rose and fell, and his face turned red......