When he was fighting with the fat monk Huineng, it was Ghost Doctor Xue who picked up the little ghost baby from the box, and took out the ashes of Lao Liu Tou, which were placed on horseback at the moment, and at this moment, everyone couldn't help but be taken aback when they saw the little ghost baby in front of Wu Feng.

The little ghost baby is a big murderous thing, this is a well-known thing, after Master Fan with the blessing of the big Buddhism, the evil spirit and resentment on the little ghost baby have been reduced a lot, but after the battle with Elder Xuanwu and others, the evil spirit and resentment on the little ghost baby have skyrocketed again, and finally dozens of senior monks such as Master Xinghai of Lingyan Temple have used the big Buddhism to suppress the evil spirit and resentment on the little ghost baby again.

Ordinary Daomen masters naturally can't feel the evil qi and resentment on the little ghost baby at this moment, but the real people of Xuankong Zhenren and the other two Xuanzi generations have cultivated to a certain level, even if the negative aura on the little ghost baby is suppressed, they can still feel it, and at this moment, they are so close, and the murderous and powerful aura was immediately noticed by several old Daoists.

"How can this ghost baby have such a powerful negative aura? Even if it is a big murderous thing, it shouldn't be so strong, Wu Feng, you take that little thing and let Poor Dao take a look. Xuankong Zhenren frowned, and said solemnly, even when facing the White Tiger Elder, he didn't see his old man so nervous.

Wu Feng glanced at Xuankong Zhenren, and was inexplicably a little nervous, Xuankong Zhenren was the deacon elder of Maoshan, acting uprightly, and there was no room for sand in his eyes, and Maoshan was authentic to the Daomen, and he couldn't see such a big thing as a ghost baby, Wu Feng was really scared in his heart, once the little ghost baby was handed over to Xuankong Zhenren, his old man would directly accept the little ghost baby, however, as his own uncle, Wu Feng didn't dare to be disobedient, so he had to pick up the little ghost baby and hesitantly handed it to Xuankong Zhenren. He snorted and said: "Uncle Shi, the disciple first told your old man, although this little ghost baby is a great evil thing that heaven and earth do not tolerate, but his life experience is quite pitiful, your old man must be merciful, do not take his life, all the masters who have seen him are bodhisattvas, let it go, the disciple has to find someone to find its missing soul back, it is very likely to return to the appearance of a normal child." ”

Xuankong Zhenren took the little ghost baby from Wu Feng's hand, looked at Wu Feng, and said with some displeasure: "Stinky boy, see that you are honest, and you have learned to ridicule your uncle and ancestor?" Don't you look like a compassionate person? ”

Wu Feng smiled innocently, touched his head in embarrassment, and thought to himself, this uncle does not look like a compassionate person, since he is the deacon elder of Maoshan, he must act ruthlessly, otherwise he will not be able to deal with those disobedient people in Maoshan, although he thinks like this in his heart, Wu Feng does not dare to say it, but just smirks and says: "How can there be, Uncle Shizu, your old man looks like a living bodhisattva." ”

"You fart has slapped the horse's leg, be careful of Uncle Shi kicking you!" Xuankong Zhenren glared at Wu Feng, and Wu Feng shrank his neck in fright, even if this uncle was joking with others, he also had an inviolable majesty, this aura was too powerful, it was difficult for Wu Feng not to be afraid.