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The sun was shining, breaking through the cold air of the early morning, Wang Xianqiao's thin figure stood proudly on the grave, although small, but there was a pride that was not swayed by the world, the footsteps behind him sounded slowly, Tang Fang walked out, glanced at the whiteness of the golden-eyed tribute master who was still left on the ground, and said lightly: "You killed him." (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)"

"If I, Wang Xianqiao, can't even destroy the golden-eyed tribute master, what qualifications do I have to claim to be a person who came out of the corpse. Wang Xianqiao said lightly, as if he had done a trivial thing, jumped down from the grave, showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and smiled at Tang Fang: "Ancestor, I'm tired for a night, I'm so tired go back and rest." ”

"Who the hell are you?" Tang Fang ignored Wang Xianqiao's words, stared at Wang Xianqiao with his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"Ancestor, don't you know who I am? Am I not just a dog under your command? If you want me to go east, I will never go west. Wang Xianqiao had a shy old face, and regained his usual cynical appearance.

"You don't have a soul, what's going on. Tang Fang said lightly, "You are not human. Yes, you're a zombie. ”

"Haha, it's a good weather today, hey, why is the sun so dazzling," Wang Xianqiao looked up to the sky and said to Tang Fang, "Ancestor, I was about to die in the hands of that old boy just now, you didn't come out to help me, you really don't love me." ”

"Do you need help?" Tang Fang said lightly, "When I was in Eagle's Beak Gorge that day, the judge said that you don't have three souls and seven souls, and today's golden-eyed tribute master is also because he can't find your three souls and seven spirits, so he hates the spot and becomes the soul in your hand, what are you, what happened in the corpse, is there only a zombie in the corpse?"

Wang Xianqiao squeezed his eyes and said with a smile: "Ancestor, what are you doing with this, aren't you after winning the blood?" In short, in this world, there is no one and zombies, only good and evil, Ancestor, you are compassionate, in the future, you will naturally collect three thousand creations and become a great god and sage, and I, Wang Xianqiao, I can't even count the bad things I have done in this life, and I will naturally go to hell in the future," Speaking of this, Wang Xianqiao said that he stretched his waist, yawned again, and said," Ancestor, are you going to continue to interrogate me here, or are you going to go back and save your precious niece?"

Tang Fang's face changed slightly, and he said, "What's wrong with Tang Yi." ”

"If I calculate correctly, Tang Yi's little girl should be in this dead ghost's house, if you and I go late, it is estimated that this little girl will be in a big disaster.

Tang Fang's face sank suddenly, he no longer paid attention to Wang Xianqiao, and walked quickly towards the city, Wang Xianqiao shouted behind him: "Ancestor, wait for me, wait for me." "Follow Tang Fang behind him.

"Bang!" With a soft sound, a letter incense that burned to the end finally couldn't stand the gravity and fell on the shrine case, accumulating a layer of soot on the originally spotless god case.

In the corner of the room, Tang Yi, who had been knocked out, was still asleep, as if he didn't know the horror he had just had.

And in the middle of the room, there was a black robe, the black clothes were dripping with blood, and the golden-eyed tribute master, who was already headless, had turned into a ball of blood at this time.

Around the clothes, a pile of black bottles was scattered on the ground, trembling slightly.

"Knock knock. "It was as if there was something in the bottle, constantly pounding the cap and trying to pop out of it.

Finally, a crack in the cap of a bottle was revealed, and a cloud of black smoke slowly poured out of it, slowly forming a human face in mid-air.

The human face cautiously looked at the surrounding Yiqi, as if something had appeared, and suddenly let out a strange scream, his eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed towards Tang Yi.

The bright red tongue was three feet long, and the two blood-red eyes looked at Tang Yi, as if they were very excited, smashing their mouths, and surging towards Tang Yi.

"Rub!" There was a soft sound, and suddenly the pendant on Tang Yi's neck emitted a dazzling light, and a three-foot child quickly conjured up from it and stopped Tang Yi with both hands.

The grimace showed a look of disdain, and its mouth squeaked non-stop, as if to warn the boy in front of Tang Yi.

The boy's face seemed to show fear, but he still refused to leave Tang Yi's body.

The grimace was a little irritable, and with a sudden force, he rushed forward and knocked the boy to the ground, the boy seemed to be in pain, but he still stubbornly stood up and blocked in front of Tang Yi.

"Wow!" the grimace let out a cry, and its mouth squeaked and squeaked, as if to warn the boy, and the boy had a frightened look in his eyes, as if he was hesitating, but in the end he refused to leave,

The grimace waited irritably, and rushed violently, opening its mouth wide, revealing a bloody mouth, and was about to swallow the ghost boy in one gulp.

"Brute dare!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout outside the window, and then, a dazzling light sounded in the room, and Wang Xianqiao's voice followed, and a huge 'thunder' word appeared out of thin air in the room.

Thunder Spell!

A bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air, instantly turning the grimace into powder. I didn't even have time to roar.

The boy's whole face turned pale with fright, and he grabbed Tang Yi's arm with his hand, still refusing to leave.

Tang Fang and Wang Xianqiao came one after another, Wang Xianqiao stared at the little ghost with his eyes, his eyes were not angry and arrogant, and he said lightly: "You were originally a ghost boy raised by a black-clothed tribute master, if you had been beaten to ashes according to my temper, you would have been beaten to ashes, but just now I saw that your protector is earnest, and his good intentions are not lost, so I will spare your life, and in the future, it will be up to you to do good or evil." ”

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, the ghost boy turned into a puff of green smoke, and with a ding, he disappeared into the pendant.

Tang Fang frowned and said, "What was that thing just now." ”

Wang Xianqiao snorted coldly: "That golden-eyed tribute master was destroyed by me, these little ghosts he raised are no longer restrained, so they are naturally going to come out to do evil, if we come half a step late just now, Tang Yi, this little girl, will become the mouth and stomach of these ghosts." ”

Tang Fang took the lead and hugged Tang Yi to make sure that Tang Yi was fine, then he breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Xianqiao said solemnly: "Ancestor, you and this little friend will go to the meeting first, the filth here is too heavy, I have to wipe off the butt of this broken tribute master, and destroy the ghost things he left behind, if you leave anything unclean, it is estimated that there will be difficulties in this Changsha City." ”

Tang Fang thought about it, Wang Xianqiao was indeed right, and besides, he didn't know how to kill demons and subdue demons, and he couldn't help much here, so he nodded and said, "You remember to clean up." Don't leave it to chance. ”

Wang Xianqiao patted his chest and said, "Ancestor, don't you even believe me in your dearest? ”

After Tang Fang went out with Tang Yi in his arms, Wang Xianqiao's face suddenly changed, his eyes kept sweeping in the room like a mouse, his eyes were shining, and he said excitedly: "There are so many good things! ”

After speaking, regardless of the filth in the house, he sat cross-legged in the blood left by the black-clothed tribute master, rubbing vigorously in this black-clothed species, and every time he took out something, he had to stroke it with love, and the greedy gaze in his eyes became more and more serious.

"Good things," Wang Xianqiao sighed while carrying the things in Wang Wang's arms, "I didn't expect this broken tribute master to leave so many treasures, this time it is really cheap for my prince." ”

"Hehe, you idiot, you still want to accept Lao Tzu's Qiankun Qingguang Ring, is that treasure also something that you fool can control? In the end, it is not that it died in the hands of Lao Tzu, and the treasure you left behind has not gone into Lao Tzu's pocket. ”

Wang Xianqiao muttered while closing his mouth, and suddenly seemed to be attracted by something, staring at an old yellow book from the clothes of the golden-eyed tribute master in a daze, turned a few pages casually, and sighed: "Good thing, this is the best treasure left to me by this fool, and all the essence of the tribute master is in it...... Good stuff, good stuff......"

"It's a pity that Lao Tzu doesn't have three souls and seven spirits, and he can't cultivate tribute, otherwise he ......"

"Forget it, it's cheaper than that little girl of Tang Yi...... Little girl, what blessings did you have in your previous life, and you met my Wang Dashan, tsk......"

After speaking, he took the old book into his arms, patted his buttocks, stood up, looked at the blood on the ground with disdain, and sneered: "It's up to you, I also want to destroy Lao Tzu, the judge Xie Suling was so powerful back then, I can't do anything about Lao Tzu, just rely on you, cultivate it for another five thousand years, stupid!"

Humming a song, he left the house of the golden-eyed tribute master with a puff of smoke.