"Who!"

The little lady was taken aback suddenly, and her porcelain white face was red, as if she had been caught as a thief.

The little girl turned around, and saw that she was not familiar with someone, and suddenly reverted to her old ways, raised her proud head, like a little swan, her little head was as high as a thief, and her nose was slightly wrinkled and raised to the sky, and her hands were on her waist: "Who are you? I don't know you, so I don't want to go with you to see any goldfish." ”

"Little girl!"

Gao Qi smiled, moved lightly, hugged the little lady around his waist, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

"Big bad, help!"

The little lady is only about nine or ten years old, a few years older than Ji Luan, and naturally she is a lot more sensible. Suddenly opened his red and moist little mouth and began to shout, and his little hands and feet seemed to be like crabs, constantly shaking and struggling.

"I'll bite you to death!"

The little lady lit up her sharp little tiger teeth, clicked, and bit Gao Qi's arm.

Gao Qi was unmoved, and soon came to a quaint mansion.

"Smack!"

"Eh, that's a lot of saliva!"

Gao Qi slapped the little girl's buttocks with a crisp sound, and said to the little lady in his hand in a hurry.

"Wow, you dare to hit me!"

The little lady's pink and jade face turned red, and she was full of shame and anger, and she raised her pink fist and beat Gao Qi in a mess.

"Gao Daoyou!"

Wusheng was in the courtyard, looking at Gao Qi and the little lady, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, what kind of trouble is this!

"If you move again, I'll fight again, and you're not allowed to move!"

Gao Qi slapped the little girl twice on the buttocks, and the little girl stopped. The little lady bit her lip, her eyes were a little red, and tears were shining in her eyes, a picture of me about to cry.

"Where is the old man?"

Gao Qi put the little lady down, raised his head and asked.

"In prison, the other five guys are too. Now the town elder has been arranged around the perimeter. It's a trouble around you, and this little girl's identity is not simple. annoys her family, but even the city lord can't handle it. ”

Wusheng pointed to the little girl beside Gao Qi and said with a smile.

"You know you're scared! I'll call Grandpa to arrest you all!"

The little lady's eyes are no longer red, and she turns from cloudy to sunny in an instant, and her pink little face is full of arrogance.

Gao Qi couldn't help but chuckle, this little guy was much more arrogant than Ji Luan.

"Here, if you're bored, take it and eat it, and I won't take you to see the goldfish today. ”

Give some snacks and vitality to the little lady and let her hold them.

"I don't like to watch goldfish. ”

The little lady protested again, but she said that she generously accepted all the snacks that Gao Qi took out.

The prison cells in the ancient town are dark and damp, surrounded by iron gates made of stainless steel, the walls are poured with molten iron, and the dark patterns are constantly flickering, suppressing the prisoners' qi and blood. At the same time, the prisoner was bound with iron chains, which were similar to the patterns of the wall, dark and dull, but with a strong oppressive force.

As soon as ordinary warriors enter this place, they are trapped in the shallows, and they can only be slaughtered by people.

The old man sat on the hay, his head lowered, his eyes were pitch black, as if there was black qi hovering above, there was some evil and demonic nature. The large red wooden box accompanied the old man in the dimly lit space, and as the night deepened, the light of the cell became even dimer, and finally it fell into complete darkness, and there was silence all around.

"Quack!"

A strange crow sounded with a terrible crow, fluttering, a sound of wings flapping, a small, winged black as ink, only the blood-red eyes of the crow landed on the iron window of the cell, croaking, hoarse and harsh.

"Hey, hey!"

Suddenly, the old man with his head hanging down reacted, and Sen Ran sneered. The drooping head was raised, gray and messy hair, goosebumps, and old twilight drooping. But those eyes became similar to crows, and the blood-red pupils were strangely permeating, like red lanterns hanging, making people sweat coldly.

The old man, like a servant, bowed respectfully to the crow.

"Click!"

The wooden box, painted with red paint, was opened, and it was very different from what was seen during the day. I saw that there was a pitch-black demonic qi circulating inside the wooden box, and there was a faint howling sound, which made people feel cold down their spines. The old man's lips quirmed, as if he was chanting a spell, but there was no sound.

The black gas of the wooden box suddenly flourished, the demonic qi was surging, and a deep black bead appeared, and there were actually several miserable green ghosts wandering in this bead, screaming miserably, and the cold wind could not help but set off around, which was very gloomy. The old man smiled at the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of joy, and he picked up the beads with his wrinkled, old and loose hands, and respectfully presented them to the crow.

"Quack!"

The crow was the size of a fist, small in size, with wings like black iron and a metallic glow. Scarlet eyes stared at the old man like a living person. At this time, when he saw the beads offered by the old man, his cry became slightly faster.

"Flutter!"

The wings flapped, and the crow gently landed in the old man's hand, pecked the jade bead lightly, and instantly swallowed the dark green bead into his belly.

"Quack!"

The crow enjoyed the old man's offering very much, and the bird's beak pecked the old man's fingertips, and a thick dark demonic aura descended down the bird's beak, burrowed into the old man's arm, and exploded in the old man's limbs. The old man closed his eyes lightly, his old face was full of enjoyment, and he felt as if his whole body was soaking in a hot spring, his whole body was steaming, and his aging body seemed to be full of vitality again.

This is not an illusion, the folds on the old man's face unfolded gently, the elasticity of the loose muscles recovered a lot, and there were traces of black hair under the silver-white hair, and in the blink of an eye, the old man was actually more than seven or eight years younger. Like a dead tree in spring.

"Haha, that's great. There are six more, wait a minute, and I will lock their vitality and soul together. ”

The old man's voice was hoarse, and his cheeks were sickly flushed. It's a pity that these six people still have a little girl, thinking of that clever and lovely little girl, the old man can't help but regret it. This little girl's vitality is not as good as that of an adult, but let's talk about it!

The old man recited the incantation, and the wooden box began to vibrate, and the demonic energy in the middle faintly formed a Dao pattern array, flickering in black light.

"Quack!"

Suddenly, the crow cried in panic and quickly turned to flee the place.

"Finally found you. ”

A man's voice as clear as jade sounded.

As soon as the man's voice fell, a purple sword suddenly popped out, like an arc-shaped scimitar, and rushed steeply past the old man's head and rushed towards the crow.

"Quack!"

The crow's body was pitch black and blazing, its voice was sharp, its iron wings flapped its wings, and the purple sword collided with it, and a violent air explosion broke out, and in the cell, the black feathers flew wildly, but the crow disappeared into the cell. At the same time, the figure of the old man was standing, his head slowly moved away from his neck, and a red bloodshot clearly appeared.

"Stay!"

Outside the cell, the sound of lifelessness was like thunder, and at the same time, it was accompanied by a blazing golden light, like a big sunset, golden and brilliant, and extremely sacred.

"Boom!"

A burst of angry sound sounded, the air was raging, and the air was humming, this was Wusheng and the crow were opposed.