"Since that headless ghost is the demon general, what kind of existence are you, senior?" I glanced at Shen Xiu, this person is really good-looking.

Although half of his face was covered by a mask, this person still looked like a jade tree in the wind, a talent.

"It doesn't matter what kind of existence I am, I'm afraid what you have to do now is to find the one-eyed old man."

Shen Xiu was referring to Ding Chengbei, my heart moved, and I said in a trembling voice: "What do you mean by seniors, Old Man Ding has a problem?" ”

"Huh...... Do you know who the demon will be? Shen Xiu smiled indifferently.

"Who?"

"His son."

"What!" Ye Jibei exclaimed.

"Impossible...... "I'm also pale in the face, and the demon general is actually his son."

"I know the origin of the evil demon general best, it is a kind of illusion made of endless resentment, but no matter how big the resentment is, it also needs an introduction, and Ding Chengbei's son is this introduction." Shen Xiu explained.

"Since the predecessor is the master of the Evil Suppression Palace, Lao Ding's son has become an evil suppression ghost, why don't you stop it?" I asked, a little puzzled.

Lao Ding's son turned into a headless ghost and moved under Shen Xiu's nose, but Shen Xiu turned a blind eye.

This is a bit unreasonable, after all, the record on the stone tablet is that Shen Xiu was handpicked by the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth.

"Everything in this world is a fixed number, the so-called fixed number is that even if you know the result of this matter, you can't change it, I am just here to wait for someone, and the evil ghost will be good or evil, it has nothing to do with me." Shen Xiu's words were light.

It seems that he really didn't take this matter seriously.

And what he said is indeed reasonable, even if the fixed number knows the result, it cannot be changed.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be called a fixed number.

There is a kind of person in the world who comes to this world with a mission, they will only do what they think they can do, maybe Shen Xiu is this kind of person.

Therefore, if he does not take action to stop the evil spirits, he will naturally have his reasons.

If it were me in the past, most of them would have felt that Shen Xiu had a name, and he would not be saved by seeing death.

But since I've been through so much, I've learned in my heart that there are some things that are not just words.

Shen Xiu may also have his concerns, and I am not qualified to blame others.

People who are truly capable should do what others can't do, rather than blaming others for why they don't do it.

"Senior, how did Lao Ding's son become a demon general?" Ye Jibei asked.

"His son suddenly fell ill at the age of twenty-three and died, Ding Chengbei learned a little shamanic secret art, and buried his son in Wujiling, by chance, his son turned into a demon general, if this time it is not the outside disciple who eliminated him, I am afraid Ding Chengbei's son will succeed."

Shen Xiu also said that the Demon Suppression Ghost General is just a title, not a fixed person, so Shen Xiu is likely to be the first generation of Evil Suppression Ghost General.

What will happen to the evil ghosts in the future, it is estimated that he is not in control.

Suppressing evil spirits is equivalent to an official position, not referring to a certain person, and we have gone into a misunderstanding before.

Shen Xiu's words startled me, Lao Ding of the dog day, he is really fucking deep.

But I can understand him, after all, Aiko is heartfelt.

It's just that Shen Xiu is a little unkind, knowing that Lao Ding's son has become a monster, he actually ignores it.

"There are some things I can't say too much to you, and I won't interfere in human affairs for a long time."

"Little friend, I see that you seem to have Zhong Kui tattooed on your back, but you haven't opened your eyes, why don't I give you a chance?" Shen Xiu stared at me directly.

My heart was beating wildly, I didn't know what Shen Xiu was coming from, it was hard to say whether he was an immortal or a ghost, but in short, he was not a human.

He wants to give me a chance, is he and I old acquaintances?

"Why did the seniors help me?" I plucked up the courage to ask.

I've been scared, and I always feel that people who take the initiative to be nice to me have ulterior motives.

Although I don't know what kind of sweetness I am, I feel that as long as you target me, there are no good people.

"Huh...... One word, fate, besides, I still have a friendship with the thirteenth of your Baiyun Sect. Speaking of this, Shen Xiu smiled.

I pondered in my mind, thirteen?

There is no one named thirteen in the past generations, could it be the thirteenth generation of the teacher?

"You're talking about Yuan Suguang?"

Shen Xiu nodded, and then said leisurely: "Xinghua Village Pavilion Wine Flag Wind." Water soluble and dissolving, red and red. The wild boat is horizontal, and the willows are green and thick. Looking at the south of the Yangtze River, the mountains are far away. No one is seen, and the grass is empty. Evening smoke cage outside the sunset building. The powder fragrance melts, and the eyebrows are light. I remember when I was a year, I met in the picture screen. Only about the mountains tonight and the moon, thousands of miles away, plain light is the same. ”

Shen Xiu's words seem to have a different kind of magic, and the moment I read a poem, I feel like I am in a trance, as if I am in the picture of the poem.

I have no words but shock.

And Ye Jibei was even more exaggerated, staring at a pair of big eyes and saying good poetry, good poetry.

This guy likes these things, and it's very different from me, an uneducated peasant.

"So you know why he is called Yuan Suguang, right?" Shen Xiu asked.

I nodded sneeringly and said I know now.

Cultural people, cultural people.

Damn, Shen Xiu and Yuan Suguang are old acquaintances, this has been hundreds of years, Shen Xiu is really an old monster.

"You fool, don't you thank Senior Shen?" Ye Jibei kicked me.

I reacted instantly, bowed down and said, "Trouble senior." ”

It doesn't matter what he means, he will get the benefits first.

"This stabbing technique is okay, but the skill is not enough, and it can't open Zhong Kui's eyes." Shen Xiu said lightly.