Feng Jiu Gongzi turned his head left and right to look at the fool and the dog, and then took out a few thumb-sized red pills from a bag on his waist and stuffed them into the mouths of the fool and the six dogs, and the expressions of the fool and the six dogs suddenly relaxed.

"From now on, fool, you are my slave, and you dogs are my dogs! In my eyes, you will all be treated fairly, fool, you will help me take care of these dogs, and you dogs will help me take care of my home and my yard. ”

"From now on, I will be your master, if you serve my master well, maybe I will be happy one day and give you a little benefit, understand?"

The fool didn't speak, and in fact he couldn't speak, because he was silenced by Feng Jiu Gongzi.

"Look at you stupidly, I am kind enough to take you in, if you make my son unhappy, I will make you worse than dead! Throw you directly into the miasma, and then use some medicine to hang your life, so that you are more uncomfortable alive than dead, and then you will definitely regret not obeying my wishes and pleasing me. Whenever you see me in the future, you will kneel at my feet, you know!" Seeing that the fool didn't react, Feng Jiugongzi said sternly.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The fool nodded in fright, like a chicken pecking rice.

"Brother, help, where are you?"

The fool thought silently in his heart, his mouth was bitter, and as he spoke, a platform and a teleportation circle appeared in front of him.

......

Shenyin Village was so quiet that you couldn't even hear a rooster or dog bark, and it seemed that all living beings had fallen into a deep sleep.

But Bi Scales Lake was not calm at all, there were five uninvited guests here, one of whom was Feng Jiu.

They converged their spiritual breath and appeared silently in all directions of the Blue Scale Pool.

To the east of the Blue Scale Pond, Feng Jiu was standing behind an old Taoist, who was as thin as a dead wood, with a wrinkled face, a hunched back, a snake staff on his hand, and a gloomy look in his eyes.

At Feng Jiu's feet, the fool was lying on the ground trembling, and next to the fool, there was a group of five big dogs that were also trembling like chaff.

"Crane in the clouds, Ji Yuqing, Hu Yuanshan, let's start arranging the formation when you're ready!"

In the sky above the Blue Scale Pond, a bronze masked man stood on the canopy of an ancient tree, presiding over the battle.

When I saw this bronze mask man at a glance, my heart immediately chuckled, I have an impression of this bronze mask man!

The bronze masked man I saw in Qianzhangtan in the Hanging Coffin Valley of the Netherworld, with Fan Madman and Hu Sanniang, wasn't it exactly the same bronze mask as the current masked man?!

It's not the same person, but with the same mask, there must be a great relationship between them!

At this time, in the southeast, Feng Jiu's master, Yun Zhonghe, took out a set of black ghost and evil soul flags, and urged the magic trick, the black ghost and evil soul flags were automatic without wind, and gusts of yin wind flew out of the flag array, and in the blink of an eye, the blue scale pool with a radius of more than ten zhang was already covered with mist, and the water surface could not be seen.

The big array is completed, and the sky above the blue scale pool gradually gathers into a mushroom-shaped cloud, just shrouding the blue scale pool, in the clouds, the yin wind roars, the devil cries for a while, destroying the soul.

The other two people were on their own, each with a long black wooden box suspended in front of them, and the two of them looked solemn, and each played a trick, and the long black wooden box suspended in front of them suddenly opened.

Occupying the southwest is Ji Yuqing, Ji Yubiao is a slender middle-aged Taoist priest, narrow eyes like knives, long hair flying, eyes flashing two strange lights, black Taoist robes waving in the wind, giving people a gloomy feeling.

There was a long black wooden box suspended in front of Ji Yuqing, the black wooden box opened automatically, and a very delicate small black umbrella appeared inside, the closed small umbrella was only three inches long, the umbrella surface flashed with a smooth black light, I couldn't see what the material was, Ji Yuqing clamped the umbrella handle with two fingers, put it on the palm of the other hand, pinched the sword fingers with his hand, and immediately recited an obscure incantation in his mouth.

"Edict!"

Ji Yuqing shouted, the small umbrella flashed with black light, flew into the air by itself, rose in the wind, and instantly turned into an open black bone umbrella, the umbrella surface was black and shiny, the umbrella handle umbrella frame was made of the white bones of unknown animals, the white bones were crystal clear, and the jade was made, the white bones under the umbrella surface exceeded the umbrella surface by one section, and the top of the white bones beyond the umbrella surface was a sharp beast tooth, and the black bone umbrella rotated in the air, and the air suddenly surged wave after wave like a wave of biting cold.

At the same time, an obese Taoist priest in the West who looks like a dwarf winter melon is Hu Yuanshan, Hu Yuanshan's face is full of meat, eight-character eyebrows and triangular eyes, and he is by no means a good stubble.

Hu Yuanshan released a flaming red bone umbrella, this umbrella is even more weird, while rotating in the air, from time to time a string of blood droplets are thrown out from the umbrella along the position of the beast's teeth, with the continuous rotation of the blood-red bone umbrella, waves of hot heat surge in the air, making people feel dry mouth and panic.

Freezing and hot air waves alternate, showing wave after wave of peaks and troughs in the air.

In the sky above the Blue Scale Pond, a bronze masked man standing on the crown of an ancient tree is a mysterious swordsman.

The masked man was covered with a very old bronze mask, the surface was flat, shoulder-width apart, and it looked very strange, as if it had no head from a distance.

The bronze mask's expression is very weird, his eyes are narrow and long like knives, his eyes are like swords, the corners of his eyes are upturned, and he has a flat mouth, and the corners of his mouth are also upturned, this expression is very weird, as if he is mocking.

The left face of the bronze mask has a sword mark that runs through the sword, extending from the eyes to the lower forehead, as if it was split by a sword, shocking, the mask was almost broken in half, through the crack of the mask, you can clearly see a sword scar on the face of this person twisted like a snake, the mysterious swordsman is full of steam, like an evil god from the ghost realm.

This very old bronze mask has a strange expression, steaming and shocking, and coupled with the cracks on the mask and the twisted scars clearly visible in the cracks, it is as if it is engraved in the heart as long as you look at it, and it will never be forgotten.

Behind the bronze mask swordsman, he carried a sword box, and there were three swords in the sword box, but at this time he did not move the sword in the sword box, and a jet-black bone sword jumped out of the long black wooden box suspended in front of him.

The four of them were calm and unhurried, and they were very skilled in arranging the formation, each of them was at peace in their hearts, and a smile appeared on their faces, at this time they thought that everything was decided, and the only thing they could do now was to wait, waiting for the big fish to enter the cage.

This set of two umbrellas, a skeleton and a bone sword formation, is the smell of the black bone array, two bone umbrellas can be attacked and defended, but also can block the divine sense, a frozen and a hot bone umbrella qi wave, but also make the enemy's consciousness senses confused, the umbrella behind the bones, the black skeleton, that is, the wind crane in the mouth of the black skull, the ghostly, can be arbitrarily shuttled between the two umbrellas, like an instantaneous movement, so that people are unguardable.