Ma Xiao Donkey couldn't open his mouth, he couldn't help but feel nauseous, but he couldn't spit out anything, just felt that something was constantly being pulled out of his body.

The feeling that his throat was stuffed with things, but he couldn't spit it out, made Ma Xiaodonkey feel painful.

He wanted to struggle, but the female ghost suppressed his body so tightly that he couldn't move at all!

"Nima coins, this is really to suck up Lao Tzu's yang energy!" Ma Xiaodonkey's mind kept pondering.

What the is this?

Just when Ma Xiaodonkey felt that he was about to die, suddenly he heard a bird's call.

The voice was all too familiar to him!

Old bald bird!

As the old bald bird sounded, a gorgeous flame suddenly burst out above the head of the horse and the little donkey.

It was his Fire Phoenix Star Soul, and when he had no summoning ability at all, he finally ran out on his own.

As soon as the Fire Phoenix Star Soul came out, the female ghost suddenly escaped with a scream!

The horse and the donkey finally woke up with an exclamation.

"Husband, you, what's wrong with you?" the two women cried pear blossoms with rain, and behind them was Ma Haotian's sad and panicked Qu Sange.

"It's okay, I'm fine!" As soon as Ma Xiaodonkey spoke, he realized that his voice was different, and he was as old as an old man.

He himself was stunned.

"I, what's wrong with me?" Ma Xiaodonkey asked as he looked at Chen Yixin.

"You, you've been rolling and struggling, we can't wake you up no matter how we shout, and then, and then we called my father-in-law...... You...... Woo woo, husband, how did you become like this......"

"Bang bang!" At this time, Ma Xiaodonkey heard a slap in the face.

"This is all my sin, I thought I had escaped, but it was impossible! I killed too many people, this is my retribution!" Ma Haotian fell to his knees with a puff, "God, if you have any sin, you will sprinkle it on me, let me go to hell, let me knife mountain oil pot...... Don't punish my child, okay?"

Hearing Ma Haotian's terrible voice, Ma Xiaodonkey's heart was not good, no parent is not like this, they are willing to bear all the pain and suffering themselves, and they are also willing to let their children suffer!

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world!

Ma Xiaodonkey felt a little sad in his heart, his father was such a heroic figure, and it was precisely because of himself that he became so weak.

"Poetry, kick that old thing's ass for me! Lao Tzu has nothing, what is he doing there to cry wolf and pretend to be great? He wants to die but thinks of beauty, no need to take his grandson, tell him, don't even think about it!" Ma Xiaodonkey said to Qu Shiqing, who was closest to Ma Haotian.

This is really a bit rebellious, especially Qu Sange, who has never experienced this kind of occasion.

What kind of character is this Ma Haotian? Just say the name, you can scare people out of their guts!

However, despite being called an old thing by his own son?

And his own daughter-in-law kicked him out!

Qu Shiqing naturally didn't kick it, she quickly helped up her father-in-law and persuaded her.

Qu Sange also helped to say a few words, and Ma Haotian restrained his emotions.

"Old thing, don't think about death, don't send you down to the ground, and wear filial piety for you, your son can't die!" Ma Xiaodonkey continued to tinker.

Then, he turned his head and asked Chen Yixin, "Where is my master?"

Master?

Does the horse and the little donkey have a master?

This question is clueless, and they don't know why.

"Husband, you, who is your master?" asked Chen Yixin carefully.

"My master......" Ma Xiaodonkey thought of the old bald bird whose hair was about to fall off, if it weren't for it, I am afraid that he would really hang up!

"My Master, it's a bird!"

A bird?

Those present, except for Qu Shiqing, the hearts of the others were tight, what was going on?

The head is confused!

"No, it didn't come at all!" said Qu Shiqing, yes, she had never seen the shadow of the old bald bird from beginning to end.

Several people looked at the two of them with a blank look at each other, unable to understand what they were talking about.

"Here, he should be here, it's he who saved me!" Ma Xiaodonkey said, and then he said, "Dad, boil some medicine for me, what a thousand years of ginseng, ten thousand years of Wang Eight Shells such a big supplement, boil more, the body is too weak!"

"Alas, alas, dad is going!" Ma Haotian hurriedly said, at this time, not to mention the thousand-year-old ginseng, it is a 100-million-year-old donkey whip, and he will also drill the donkey to help him find it!

Qu Shiqing told them about the old bald bird, and they knew what was going on.

However, they did not find the old bald bird that the horse and the donkey had said.

Even Qu Sange deliberately ran out to look at the sky, but he didn't even see a single bird feather.

By this time, it was almost dawn, and the little donkey stood up and walked around the garden, his body old like an old man.

He faltered, and many of his subordinates saw him and no longer recognized him as he was.

It was a slow lap down, and the horse and the donkey were already tired and panting.

At this time, Ma Haotian's decoction had already been boiled, and Ma Xiaodonkey forced himself to drink more than half of it, and rested for a while before he got a little better.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him nervously, Ma Xiaodonkey actually gave birth to a ridiculous feeling that he was an old man who was dying, and that he was surrounded by his own children and grandchildren.

Soon, someone came and handed a book to Ma Xiaodonkey.

"The Three Realms Foreign Bodies, so fast?" Qu Sange said in shock when he saw some worn books in Ma Xiaodonkey's hand.

You know, this kind of book is not as ubiquitous as the daily life, many people want it, but they may not be able to find it in their lifetime.

"This, isn't it, isn't this the Wensheng Quyuan private collection? Why, how can you get it?" When Qu Sange saw a line of words in the lower corner of the book, the whole person was even more shocked!

Because, it was the private seal of Wensheng Quyuan, and it was this one that he read back then.

The management of the library of Wensheng Quyuan is extremely strict, and even if the disciples read books, they cannot take them out.

That's why he was so shocked.

Ma Xiaodonkey knows that the magic power of HSBC Commercial Bank is vast, "Money can make ghosts grind, as long as there is money, it will definitely be able to do it!"

Ma Xiaodonkey couldn't tell him about HSBC, "Maybe it's just two books that are exactly the same!"

The explanation that Ma Xiaolu added later made Qu Sange unconvinced, but he couldn't figure out how this book came out, and he came to the imperial city so quickly.

Ma Xiaodonkey opened the book, turned back page by page, and finally saw what he was looking for when he was almost at the end.

Negative Yin Demons!

It's these four words, negative yin and ghosts! I almost made the horse and the donkey directly braid!

(If you open a new book, will anyone still read it?) )