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He Lei saw that the lonely soul and wild ghost saw the wind and rudder, and he was very angry, and scolded: "You lonely soul and wild ghost, you don't know what to do, collude with demons and demons, and endanger the world, I will send you to the eighteenth layer of hell, and you will never be able to turn over." ”

When the lonely soul and wild ghost heard this, he knelt down and begged for mercy: "Lord He, we are also forced to do it, in fact, we don't want to do evil, we just want to get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible." ”

"In that case, follow me! I'll make the decisions for you. He Lei said.

"Hahaha...... He Lei, what are your skills? Can you save them? As he spoke, a figure floated in.

He Lei looked at the person, but it was a black-faced man.

"Who are you? Why meddle? He Lei asked.

The black-faced man didn't speak, but looked at the boy in Tsing Yi and said, "You hairy boy, you have fought against me several times, I want to see how capable you are." ”

The boy in Tsing Yi looked at the black-faced man, a little like a black bear spirit, and a little like an old poison, but he was single, a head taller than the black bear spirit and the old poison, his eyes were very special, and his smile was a little weird.

"Black monster, report your name, this young master doesn't fight with unknown people." The boy in Tsing Yi said.

"Doll, if you want to know the name of the uncle, let's talk about winning the battle." The black-faced man took out a delicate small wooden box, blew on it, the small wooden box opened automatically, and a five-inch-long centipede flew out of the box.

"It turned out to be a centipede essence, what's so strange? Look at mine. The boy in Tsing Yi took out a small round mirror and shot a golden light at the centipede.

The centipede was not afraid of the golden light, and turned over in the air, opening the iron tongs in front of it and heading straight for the boy in Tsing Yi.

He Lei saw it and fanned the goose feather fan at the centipede.

The flying centipede is not afraid in the face of the heat wave, flicking its tail to resist the heat wave.

The flying centipede focused on dealing with the boy in Tsing Yi, and the boy in Tsing Yi tried his best to fight a draw.

The little scorpion spirit heard the movement outside in the gourd, and how much he wished to find a crack to get out.

The boy in Tsing Yi hung the gourd on his waist, and in the fierce fight, the gourd swayed around, and the little scorpion spirit was dizzy in the gourd.

The flying centipede fell into the dust, turned into a black-faced man, stared at the gourd, and asked, "Golden Cicada, what is this gourd?" ”

"This is a treasure specially pretending to be a demon and a monster, if you want to go in and rest, I will fulfill you." The boy in Tsing Yi said.

The black-faced man saw that there seemed to be movement in the gourd, and thought in his heart that it must be a little scorpion spirit.

"Jin Chanzi, what happened to the little prince? Don't put it out yet? The black-faced man said in a commanding tone.

"The little scorpion has done all the bad things, why do you want to release it? I'm going to give it a taste of what it tastes like in a stuffy jar. The boy in Tsing Yi said.

"So you have to do it?" The black-faced man asked rhetorically.

"Unless you beat me, don't talk." The boy in Tsing Yi did not show weakness.

The black-faced man was annoyed and angry, and stretched out his claws to grab the boy in Tsing Yi.

The boy in Tsing Yi dodged unhurriedly, and stabbed the black-faced man in the lower abdomen with the demon sword in his hand.

The black-faced man didn't care, and said with a faint smile: "You doll, I really don't know how thick the sky is, if you want to stab, I'll let you stab enough," and then deliberately turned his body up.

The sword of the boy in Tsing Yi was pierced on the black-faced man's body, as if tickling, and there was no wound in sight, as if it was tied to cotton wool.

When He Lei saw it, he was taken aback, he didn't expect that there was such a powerful character among the monsters, could he be the Demon Venerable?

"Black monster, what the hell do you want?" He Lei asked.

"I don't want to do anything, as long as you let the little prince go, I won't care about you." The black-faced man said.

"Monster, it's okay if you want me to release the little scorpion spirit, but you have to report your name to see if you are qualified." The boy in Tsing Yi said.

"I am the first warrior under His Holiness Flying Centipede, and I quickly released the little scorpion, and from then on our well water will not interfere with river water." The black-faced man said.

The boy in Tsing Yi glanced at He Lei and asked for his opinion.

He Lei nodded, the boy in Tsing Yi opened the gourd, and the little scorpion spirit jumped out of the gourd.

"Flying centipede, you should be satisfied now!" The boy in Tsing Yi looked reluctant.

"Hey...... If you want me to be satisfied, only Judge He will come with me. The black-faced man looked at He Lei and smiled hideously.

The boy in Tsing Yi didn't expect the flying centipede to rebel, so he was so angry that he scolded.

"Scold! Grandpa told you to scold enough. The black-faced man sneered.

"Don't scold, monsters are monsters, and they don't know how to be trustworthy, I already know this. Golden Cicada, go back to Kunlun Mountain! The person the Demon Venerable wants is me, and I'll go with them. He Lei said calmly.

The boy in Tsing Yi didn't understand what he meant, He Lei walked over and whispered a few words in the ear of the boy in Tsing Yi, and the boy in Tsing Yi listened and nodded.

The little scorpion was bullied by the boy in Tsing Yi, and he was angry and wanted to seek revenge on the boy in Tsing Yi.

"Uncle, Jin Chanzi, he bullied me, I can't let him go." The little scorpion spirit said.

"What do you know, kid? As long as He Lei is in our hands, he is more effective than ten golden cicadas, let's go! The black-faced man pulled the little scorpion spirit to He Lei's side.

Those lonely souls and wild ghosts saw that He Lei had become a captive, and the boy in Tsing Yi was about to leave again, they had no bottom in their hearts, in order to find a backer, they had to be cheeky and beg for the flying centipede, and they expressed their allegiance to the Venerable.

"You lonely souls and wild ghosts, the wind blows on both sides, what's the use of keeping you?" The little scorpion spirit was angry when he saw the brazen lonely ghost, and walked over and slapped each of them in the face twice.

"I'm sorry, little prince, we are also forced to be helpless, and we will not dare next time." The lonely ghost was beaten, and he remembered it for a long time, and made a guarantee.

The little scorpion spirit saw their pitiful appearance, so he had to spare them.

He Lei was taken away by the black flying centipede, and the boy in Tsing Yi followed secretly, and unconsciously arrived at a hill, where the ancient trees were towering, and birds and beasts were everywhere.

"Black monster, where are you taking me?" Walking into the mountain forest, He Lei stopped and asked.

"Don't ask so much, just go." The flying centipede said coldly.

He Lei looked left and right, and there was no other sound in the woods except for the chirping of birds.

It was getting dark, and the forest was dark, and there were dots of blue light in the distance, flickering and flickering, like ghost fire, approaching this way.

"Wow-oh——,Wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-" There were occasional wolf roars, long and poignant.

"Oh my God! What the hell is this place? What the hell does this flying centipede want to do? He Lei secretly complained in his heart.