"What did you say? You are a member of the Mao family? You are a descendant of the exorcist master Mao Xiaofang?"

Ma Xiaoyu looked at the thin but resolute little Taoist priest in front of him in disbelief, he felt that he was too lucky to meet the people of the Mao family so quickly.

"Why, it doesn't look like it?

Mao Bufan rolled his eyes, pursed his lips, and glared at Ma Xiaoyu.

"No, no, I'm just a little excited, it's great to meet you, quick, take me to meet the head of your Mao family, I have something to look for him!"

When he heard Ma Xiaoyu's words, Mao Bufan's body shook violently, but it quickly returned to normal, but there were a few more teardrops in his eyes.

"You prick up your ears and listen, standing in front of you is the thirty-eighth generation disciple of the Mao family, oh, no, it's the thirty-eighth generation head, Mao Bufan is also!"

"What are you talking about, you are the head of the Mao family, it's impossible, what about your Mao family? Don't lie to me, I really have something important to see the head of the Mao family!"

"Don't talk nonsense, believe it or not, I've already told you anyway, besides, who are you, why do you have to show you if you say it!"

Mao Bufan looked at Ma Xiaoyu with strange eyes, he was also thinking, who is this eccentric guy in front of him, and he doesn't look like a person in the Taoist sect when he dresses, so what is he looking for someone from the Mao family?

Hearing Mao Bufan ask about his identity, Ma Xiaoyu coughed, cleaned up his throat, and then said solemnly:

"I am the eighteenth generation disciple of the Ma family, my name is Ma Xiaoyu, but I can't be regarded as a disciple of the Ma family, because I haven't learned any Taoism of the Ma family, you know the Ma family!"

Ma Xiaoyu raised his head and said proudly.

"Hmph, Ma family, of course I know, isn't it the shrunken turtle who fled with his family twenty years ago for his own selfishness, how could I not know!"

After Mao Bufan finished speaking in a mocking tone, he no longer looked at Ma Xiaoyu with straight eyes.

"What nonsense are you talking about, your family is a shrunken turtle!"

Ma Xiaoyu heard Mao Bufan scolding his family, and immediately said angrily.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that your Ma family retreated, how could it have formed today's situation, and said that the two families worked together to kill the generals, but only our Mao family went, and none of your Ma family came, and they kidnapped my grandfather's favorite disciple, what do you say are you not a shrunken turtle?"

"You, you, how you like to say it, I don't know what you said anyway, I just want to ask you, whether to take me to the head of the Mao family, if you don't want to, then I'll find it myself!"

"Don't bring it, I want to find it yourself, but if you can't find it, then say another thing, okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, since you are from the Ma family, I don't have to worry about the evil ghost, you can figure it out yourself!"

After Mao Bufan finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, but when he saw Ma Xiaoyu on the other side with his mouth open, his eyes wide, and he stared at himself, so he asked curiously:

"What are you doing with this ghost? Do you see a ghost?"

Ma Xiaoyu nodded vigorously, then raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Mao Bufan, and stammered:

"You, you, what's behind you?"

When Mao Bufan heard this, he immediately turned around and looked, this look really startled Mao Bufan, because on the ground more than ten meters behind him, a big hole was cracked, and a lot of black smoke came out of this hole, and these black smoke rose into the air, condensed together, blocked the sun, and made the sky turn black in an instant!

"A hundred ghosts are leaving the caves, is it actually a hundred ghosts leaving the caves, is what my father said back then true?"

Mao Bufan said to himself, and Ma Xiaoyu also ran over at this time, he ran to Mao Bufan's side and asked:

"Hey, what is a hundred ghosts?

Ma Xiaoyu looked at the slowly darkening sky, and then looked at Mao Bufan's solemn expression, he suddenly felt that something was going to happen!

Taipei, in the small courtyard of the Ma family.

Ma Yunying raised her head and looked at the blue sky, she turned around and walked into the room, Ma Xiaoyu has been gone for three days, these three days, Ma Yunying has been busy preparing, she has to do a big thing, and this matter has been brewing in her heart for eight years!

Ma Yunying returned to the room, took out a long gown from the innermost part of the wardrobe, looking at this long gown, she couldn't help but think of the heroic and high-spirited exorcist twenty-five years ago.

Ma Yunying sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroked the gown, and said to herself:

"Brother Mao, what my little sister owes you may not be able to repay in this life, but I still hope that you will bless me in the spirit of heaven to successfully complete this sacrifice, and bless the Ma family to survive this catastrophe!"

Put the caftan back in the closet, Ma Yunying returned to the living room, took out three incense sticks, lit them and inserted them into the incense burner, in front of the incense burner is a portrait, the portrait is a woman in white, on the upper left of the woman in white is a golden dragon flying in mid-air, this dragon looks majestic, very domineering, just those eyes make people dare not look directly!

"The ancestor of the Ma family is above, and the disciple Ma Yunying has the courage to enable the Ma family's Heavenly Sealing Array, hoping to keep the last hope of the Ma family, and please forgive the ancestors!"

However, as soon as Ma Yunying finished speaking, he saw the three incense sticks in the incense burner, and they all broke off.

Ma Yunying looked straight at the three incense sticks, she didn't reach out to help, nor did she light a new incense, but turned around and walked into Ma Xiaoling's room!

As soon as I entered, an old voice sounded!

"Ying'er, are you really going to do this? Don't you know that this will hurt Ma Xiaoyu, do you really bear it?"

Ma Yunying raised her head and looked at an elderly man floating in the air, this person had a pair of big copper bell eyes and a long beard on both sides of his mouth.

"Uncle Long, it's all up to this, do I still have a choice? If I don't think of a way, then Xiaoling really can't be saved, do I want to watch her become a zombie who is not a human or a ghost?"

"Ying'er, I've been watching it all these years, sometimes I wonder why Xiaoling and Xiaoyu are both descendants of the Ma family, why do you treat the two children with completely different attitudes, you would rather give up Xiaoyu and save Xiaoling, why is this?"

"Uncle Long, you are serious, you should also know that even if I don't care about Xiaoyu, he will be fine, at most he will be unlucky, but Xiaoling is different, if I don't care about her, she will become a zombie, and when the time comes, we will not only have to deal with the generals, but also deal with her, do you think I have a choice?"

"Oh, then you gave the Yin Soul Bead to Xiaoyu, is it for... ”

Before Long Bo's words were finished, he was stopped by Ma Yunying!

"Uncle Long, there are some things I have always wanted to ask you, but I have never had the opportunity, and now that this is the time, should you tell me what happened to the Ma family before?"