Putting the Yin Sword into the Sumeru bag, he picked up half of the chicken wings and shook it.

The owl's gaze was staring straight at the half of the wing, and I shook it to the left, and its head followed to the left, and to the right, and to the right.

Sure enough, just now it just took a fancy to the chicken wing in my hand and snatched it.

It's pathetic to think about, and I hold the wings above my head, meaning to give it food.

However, although the bird's eyes were very tight, its body did not move at all, and it seemed that it was guarding against me.

Alas, this guy is still very good, and he doesn't want to risk his life, forget it, brother will fulfill you.

I threw the half of the wings up until the wings landed on the roof, and the bird slowly moved over.

It lowered its head to sniff, then stomped on the wings with one of its paws while keeping its eyes on mine again.

What does this mean, everything is in hand, and you still look at me if you don't eat it.

I reacted after half a ring, could this thing be that I don't feel safe eating it next to me?

To confirm this idea, I tried to retreat to the outermost part of the yard, and the white bird lowered its head and began to eat.

Damn, really, why isn't it afraid that I will poison it, think about it, this thing must have seen me eat it just now, that's why it ate so reassuringly, it's too thief.

The bird moved quickly, eating the wings in half a minute, and then looked at me with a deep gaze.

I have seen this kind of look on the little red fox in the Qinling Mountains, which means that I want it without being full.

Fortunately, I bought a few more packs that day, since this guy is not an enemy, just give it all to it, I have always had no resistance to this little animal.

Throwing the last bag of chicken wings onto the roof, he got up again and walked out of the courtyard, his strength was almost restored, and it was time to move on to the mysterious man.

Until I walked out of the yard, the white owl was still busy eating the pair of chicken wings, and he didn't even lift his head.

The night was cold, and you could still see pieces of collapsed houses ahead, but this road was not difficult to find, and the spirit snake footwork was unfolded and swept over.

As soon as he approached, he saw a group of soldiers in armor walking out of the opposite corner with a man on horseback.

I immediately tumbled into the rubble and found a corner and crouched.

The group of soldiers soon approached, and they heard a sharp voice say, "Zhuang Lao Er is very generous, and he will leave the big array to me alone, and he is not afraid of anything happening." ”

The soldiers did not answer, but stood silently.

"Alas, the dealer's paper soldier ability is good, but he can't even answer a word, and he suffocates people to death, and there is still a gap with my puppet." The voice rang out again.

My heart jumped, damn, this speaker is a yin and yang, my luck is so good, I just saw the second ancestor of the Zhuang family before, and I met the Maoshan traitor here.

As soon as he was nervous, the rate of his breathing was a little faster, and the man outside let out a 'huh', jumped off his horse, and walked slowly in this direction.

I secretly complained in my heart, this old guy's senses are too sensitive, and he can find out if he breathes a little bit.

Fortunately, the corner I was in was relatively hidden, behind two piles of rubble, and there was a toppled beam in front of it.

By the moonlight, I saw a thin old man in a Taoist robe walking in from outside the wall.

His facial features had shriveled down, and at first glance he looked like the kind of old man who was in his old age, but his eyes lit up with a white light in the dark, showing the depth of his skills.

The old Taoist priest stooped down into the ruins and pulled out a cigarette pouch pot from his sleeve.

With a flick of his right hand, a blue flame rose from it, and it automatically rushed into the pot of the cigarette pouch, and a wisp of green smoke floated out of it and drilled into the crack in the gravel.

"Hehe, little guy in Wanhualou, don't think that hiding here, you won't be able to find you if you close your spiritual sense, the old Taoist can smoke you out with a mouthful of smoke, believe it?"

As soon as the wisp of green smoke left the cigarette stick, it turned into a faint skeleton, and with a roar, it burrowed into a pile of rubble at the front.

Although I only glanced at it, I still recognized that it was a hungry ghost who was not low, probably around level seven.

I don't know what method this old Taoist used, refining it into the smoking gun, Maoshan ghost raising technique is really powerful.

The hungry ghost is the best at finding people, because it is very hungry and instinctively extremely sensitive to the smell of the living.

It's just that he mistook me for a mysterious person, which is really unlucky.

I put my hand into the Sumeru pouch and grasped the hilt of the Yin Sword, if the hungry ghost finally found it, it would be devoured by the Yin Sword.

However, I also know that doing so will definitely alarm the old way outside, but in this situation, it is almost impossible not to be discovered.

Soon the hungry ghost emerged from the first pile of ruins, circled around the beams, and floated towards the pile of rubble in front of him.

At this time, I had already drawn half of the Yin Sword, ready to surprise it with a big surprise.

After a while, the annoying roar drew closer, and I could probably sense where it was appearing, so I moved there to make a move.

Unexpectedly, the sound of the wind driven by this small action just revealed its position, and I saw a cyan skeleton suddenly emerge from the crack in the stone next to it, and opened its mouth to bite it.

I was just startled, and I didn't lose my sense of proportion, after all, I had already prepared in my heart, and with a slight lift of my wrist, the Yin Sword turned back and slashed at the side of the skeleton's face.

This style is quite well controlled, the guy wanted to scream, but half of his face was sucked into the sword body, and then followed the sword body to turn, and it was completely absorbed.

I was a little surprised by the ferocity of the Yin Sword, and in just a few seconds, it devoured a seventh-level ghost thing, although the hungry ghost was possessed in the green smoke, which was weaker than ordinary ghost things.

At this moment, a sharp cry came from the rubble pile, and when I looked up, it was broken, and a cyan skeleton was floating in the air not far away, screaming into the sky.

It obviously saw that its companion was devoured by the Yin Sword, and did not dare to come, so it opened its mouth in the distance and moved the rescuer.

It turned out that the old way not only let one in, but he didn't notice it for a while, and he miscalculated.

"Haha, I found you, Zhuang Er, you are a step slower after all." Before Lao Dao finished speaking, there was a sound of stones breaking outside.

He should have used some kind of technique to blow up the pile of rubble in front of him, and a wave of heat came from the crack in the stone, it seems that this thing has no intention of staying alive.

At this time, I didn't care how big the difference in strength was, so I picked up the Yin Sword and stood up, ready to fight with him.