Although Sun General did not leave any morality, he scolded the eighteenth generation of Jin Batian's ancestors, Jin Batian was determined to be a turtle with a shrunken head, and he never dared to go out to fight again, no way, there was really no way, this Sun General was really too powerful, the single knife in his hand was waved, and he only saw a knife shadow, if it wasn't for Jin Batian's fast running, there would be no life at this time.

Jin Batian panted and looked at Mr. Sun, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, wiped away the cold sweat on his head, and his liver hurt, but he didn't have anything to do with him, when had he ever eaten such a wretched gas.

Just as Jin Batian was in a hurry like an ant on a hot pot, there was a sudden frightened scream behind him, as if he had seen a ghost, and turned his head to look, but when he saw Qingxu Dao Chang holding the little ghost baby and striding towards him, he was overjoyed, what he was waiting for was this little ghost baby, once it came out, these officers and soldiers couldn't stand it at all, and they died.

"Oops...... Qingxu Daoist, your old man is here, I suffered a big loss just now, and I was almost cut down by that kid, you want to avenge me! Jin Batian said as he retreated to the side, although the Qingxu Daoist held the little ghost baby tightly in his arms, Jin Batian was still very jealous of it, the little ghost baby turned his head to look at Jin Batian, smiled at him slightly, revealing a row of tiny fangs, blood-red eyes flashed twice, and the frightened Jin Batian was shocked.

Qingxu Dao Chang ignored Jin Batian, and walked directly to a high ground with the little ghost baby in his arms, stood on a big stone and looked down, and really saw a man with a long face, wearing an official uniform, scolding under the cottage, pickled words, unbearable.

Qingxu Dao Chang snorted coldly, and said gloomily: "None of these officers and soldiers want to leave here today!" ”

As he spoke, Qingxu Daoist turned around again and said lightly to Jin Batian: "You go and order someone to dig a big pit!" ”

"What are you digging a big hole for?" Jin Batian is depressed, this is in full swing, how can he dig a big pit in a good way, what is the reason?

"Of course, digging a pit is for burying the dead, today none of these officers and soldiers want to leave, they all have to die here, look at the poor road, how many people still dare to come to this Black Wind Village to make trouble, killing these officers and soldiers today is to kill chickens and monkeys!" Qingxu Dao said in a gloomy voice.

"Okay!" Jin Batian suddenly realized, so he said to the people behind him: "Did you hear it?" Hurry up and dig a pit, dig a big one, the kind that can bury hundreds of people at once! ”

Qingxu Daoist reached out and stroked the forehead of the little ghost baby, and said softly: "Good boy, you have fresh blood to drink, go quickly...... You can kill all of these people, it's all your ......"

The little ghost baby looked at the Qingxu Daoist, grinned at the corner of his mouth, stretched out a blood-red tongue, licked his lips, and then jumped off the Qingxu Daoist's body and went out directly through the crack in the door of the walled gate.

After the little ghost baby crawled out, he first moved his little nose, and then crawled forward a few steps slowly, his blood-red eyes flashed again, like two blood-red little lanterns in the night, it opened its mouth, and whimpered lowly, like a tiger awakened, and then, the little ghost baby opened its mouth wide, and opened it bigger and bigger, and the mouth was grinning to the root of the ear, showing in front of everyone in an incredible state, which is still a child, It's like a Shura demon crawling out of hell!