Chapter Twenty-Five: The Rotting Corpse Gate

Ergou was extremely depressed, and as soon as he saw Ma Yingming's face, he felt a light gray air flow waving out of Ma Yingming's hand, and then he returned directly to the Qingyin Space. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info and the Qing Ming Qi Group only played for a while, and then felt a tremor in the entire Qing Ming space, and after a while, a more intense tremor occurred, the entire Qing Ming space seemed to collapse, and the two dogs only felt that they had a splitting headache, and they insisted on three breaths and fell into a deep sleep.

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At this time, there were three people standing next to Ergou, who couldn't tell the age, Ma Yingming was on the right, looking at the old man in the middle with an inquiring face, the old man in the middle groaned for a while, and suddenly said: "Yingming, when you entered Longtou City, did anyone pay attention to you taking this young man with you?"

Ma Yingming recalled: "Well, the people of the Dragon Head Pavilion and the Blood Demon Alliance have met. ā€

"How long has it been?" the old man in the middle continued to ask.

Although Ma Yingming was surprised by the old man's question, he still replied honestly: "About two hours." ā€

"It's been two hours, hey. I believe that Sun Tairu and Shadow Thorn already know him, and it is impossible to replace him. ā€

At this time, the old man standing on the left asked, "Master, what's going on?"

"What's going on, didn't you find anything just now?" the old man in the middle glared at the old man on the left, obviously not in a very good mood.

The old man on the left looked embarrassed, lowered his head and recalled the soul search process just now: "......What does the master mean?"

"Such a young man, he can guard his soul independently without cultivating, and it is not the power of magic weapons that resists the invasion of you and me, but the ......" The old man in the middle once again experienced the feeling just now, and said slowly: "The power of law!"

"Huh?" The old men on both sides opened their mouths wide, suddenly realized something, their faces were solemn, and they didn't say anything more.

After being silent for a long time, the old man in the middle said, "Ying Ming!"

"The disciple is here. Ma Yingming's tone was resolute, as if he was ready to go to the soup at any time.

"You and Ying Yuan take my spirit boat, quickly return to Ma Village, bring Ma Yanqing, and dedicate his Yuan Yin to this son. The old man glanced at Ma Yingming's reaction, saw that he was listening intently, and continued: "Declare to the outside world that this son has entered your horse village." ā€

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When Ergou woke up again, he only felt that his head was divided into an unknown number of petals, and he rubbed his scalp vigorously with his eyes closed, and it took a while to slowly recover. When he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a comfortable bed, and there was a young man in his twenties standing next to the bed. ā€

"Uh, where is this?" Ergou was still a little dizzy.

"This is the Longtou City Rotting Corpse Gate Branch. The young man replied respectfully.

"Huh?" Ergou wondered, "Do you make clothes?"

The young man paused for a long time and scratched his head: "Uh, what do you mean?"

"It's not a clothes maker, so it must be a clothes seller, right?"

"Uh, my sect has nothing to do with clothes, but I have collected a lot of skins from demonic beasts, but that's what Childe is referring to?" As he spoke, a white light flashed in the young man's hand, and an extra animal skin appeared.

"I'll go, magician, amazing. Ergou nodded, and said, "It turns out that you are making animal clothes." ā€

"Childe, wait a minute, I'll go and call the head of my house. After the young man finished speaking, he bowed and retired.

Seeing that the young man was so respectful to himself, Ergou didn't say much, but he thought that the other party had misunderstood, and said to himself: "It's really funny, you are a clothing store that sells animal clothes, and you also claim to be the head of the shop, so you can call the shopkeeper." ā€

Ergou stood up, looked back and forth in the room, and inadvertently walked to the window and looked out.

"I'll go, how tall does this have to be?" Ergou looked down, and saw that the pedestrians walking below were the size of ants, and the low buildings reached the end of the view, and there were several equally tall buildings in the distance, but they were too far away to see really.

When Ergou was concentrating on the appearance of Longtou City, an old man's voice came from behind him: "Hehe, you woke up earlier than I expected." ā€

"You're the shopkeeper of the clothing door, uh, the boss, right?" Ergou looked at the person, this is a middle-aged man who looks like he is in his forties, he looks kind and kind, but his eyebrows are blue, as if he has not recovered from a serious illness, and he is dressed in earthy yellow...... Armor?Ergou was speechless.

The visitor also looked at Ergou, looked at each other for a while, and the old man casually found a chair and sat down, and asked, "What kind of place are you?"

Ergou then remembered that they had caught themselves to ask about Snakehead Town, and thought about it from beginning to end, except that they couldn't let them know that they were Jiuyang Body, and Yin Ling destroyed Snakehead Town in order to catch him, there was nothing else that could not be said, so he was relieved a lot.

"What, isn't it convenient to say?" the old man hesitated when he saw Ergou, thinking that he came from a mysterious place.

"There's nothing I can't say, I'm from Flyhead Town. Ergou replied honestly.

"Oh, Flyhead, I've heard of this place. The old man nodded, "Are there any other relatives at home?"

"No, it's alone, hehe. When asked about his background, Ergou felt that there was nothing to hide, and he spoke a lot more neatly.

"You're fifteen, aren't you?"

"Well, fifteen. ā€

"Do you have any hobbies?"

"Trick-or-treating, pickling girls. ā€

"Do you have any expertise?"

"Faster than my peers. ā€

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After answering a number of painful questions, Ergou couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "After talking for a long time, I still don't know your old surname?"

The old man nodded with satisfaction: "I am Ma Tianchuan, the deputy master of the Rotting Corpse Gate. ā€

Ergou wondered, there are still two shopkeepers in this clothing store?

"Oh, it turned out to be the master of the door, disrespectful and disrespectful. Uh, you're always looking for me, isn't there something wrong?" Ergou said the question in his heart.

Ma Tianchuan looked at the second dog for a while, suddenly raised the thing in his hand, and asked, "This is yours, right?"

Seeing the things in Ma Tianchuan's hands, Ergou only felt that his scalp was numb, and cold sweat rolled down the sweat pores of his body.

What Ma Tianchuan is holding in his hand is the second dog's gram waist card.