Originally, Da Fei thought that I would give him an important task.

He was looking at me expectantly.

When I heard me say that the task given to him was not to cause trouble.

Da Fei's face immediately became very gloomy again, and he looked very unhappy.

I handed Da Fei a cigarette, lit another one myself, and didn't say anything more.

Actually, there is a reason why I told Da Fei so.

Although I am said to be high, as the smartest person in Changlong Town, I only have a high IQ and EQ.

To put it bluntly, my Taoism and martial arts are actually quite ordinary.

People like me and Da Fei Dao Fa are so bad that they can't actually help at all.

On the contrary, there is still a possibility that something will go wrong again.

That's why I advised Da Fei not to blindly step forward and cause trouble.

Da Fei is still depressed, but I'm not going to explain.

Instead, he looked at Fang Taihe and the others.

At this moment, they have already stood in their proper position according to what the old ghost said.

The old ghost didn't know where to get a bell.

At this time, he was holding a peachwood sword in one hand and a bell in the other.

After seeing that everyone was already standing in their positions, the old ghost took a breath and said:

"Okay! My old ghost is about to cast a spell! You hairy boys, you must help my old ghost protect the Fa!

Otherwise, the three souls of Wen Wei's old miscellaneous hair will be wiped out immediately! ”

After speaking, the old ghost squatted down and walked down, shaking the bell in one hand and waving the peachwood sword in the other, and muttered quickly in his mouth:

"Purple Qi comes from the east, in my east! The Mist Spirit is me, I am the Mist Spirit! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the old ghost's body was filled with a thick purple mist.

The bell in his hand also shook louder and louder.

Strange to say, the mist seemed to have received some order, and it all drifted towards the corpse of the old man Wenwei.

When I saw it, I couldn't help but be amazed.

At the same time, I am also proud of the old ghost.

The old ghost kept ringing the bell, and the mist kept pouring into the corpse of the old man Wenwei.

About half an hour later, the old ghost was still repeating the act.

I took a closer look, and saw that the old ghost's forehead was already full of beads of sweat at the moment.

He looked very tired.

Seeing him like this, I felt very uncomfortable.

The old ghost and the old man Wenwei have a holiday, but I forced him to help his enemy.

Moreover, the old ghost is tens of thousands of years old after all.

Old Man Wen Wei, as a big man in the Dao Sect Realm, the three souls are definitely not so easy to gather.

Therefore, the old ghost must consume a lot of spiritual power.

Thinking of this, I feel very uncomfortable, and I feel a little sorry for the old ghost.

Minutes and seconds passed, and soon three hours passed.

The old ghost was already tired and out of breath.

But it's still holding on.

The old ghost just persevered for eight hours.

I watched from the sidelines and couldn't help but doze off.

As soon as I fell asleep, I was awakened by the sound of a bell falling to the ground.

He opened his eyes and looked at the old ghost.

I saw the old ghost sitting on the ground, panting constantly, and making an "OK" gesture to me.

Seeing the old ghost like this, I immediately ran to his side, helped him into my arms, and said with concern:

"Old ghost, are you alright?!"

The old ghost shook his head and signaled that it was okay.

Then, I looked around again, wanting to check on Old Man Wenwei's three souls.

But I didn't see anything.

I looked at the old ghost in confusion, not understanding what was going on.

Just as he was about to ask, Fang Taihe walked up to the old ghost and asked:

"Old ghost senior, what about my master's three souls? Didn't you gather together? ”

Seeing Fang Taihe say this, the old ghost immediately showed an unhappy look on his face, glanced at him, and said:

"Humph! You think I'm you! Who is my old ghost?

My old ghost already existed at the beginning of Hongmeng, when Pangu opened the sky!

I am the god of fog! I am an elf outside the Three Realms and Five Elements!

My spiritual power is so strong, not to mention the three souls of his Wen Wei Lao Zamao, it is the three souls of the Heavenly Emperor Yihe, I can gather them! ”

The more the old ghost spoke, the more excited he became, and he kept coughing.

I quickly patted the old ghost on the chest and motioned for him to say less.

At this time, Kang Lezhang also came over and said contemptuously:

"Come on, old thing! You're less bragging here! I already knew that you couldn't gather my master's three souls!

It's just that they have always believed in you, big brother!

I have to bow to you! What do you think I'm talking about?

You just don't have what it takes! ”

To be honest, Kang Lezhang is saying too much.

Although he taught me, his unique skill danced with a fan.

But the old ghost, as my father's old subordinate, Kang Lezhang did not give me face at all, and openly insulted my servant.

Where is he disrespecting the old ghost?!

He clearly disrespects me for being high!

I am high, as the first little Zhuge in Changlong Town, representing not only me, but also the entire Changlong Town.

But Kang Lezhang actually didn't respect me, which means that he didn't respect Changlong Town!

You can disrespect me, but please don't insult Long Town!

Thinking about it, I immediately stood up and said coldly:

"Uncle Kang, what do you mean by that? How can you talk like that?! ”

Kang Lezhang sneered and said:

"Yo, how long have you and this old guy known each other, and you're elbowing out?

Have you forgotten whose disciple you are? You have forgotten your Dao, whose disciple did you come from? ”

Kang Lezhang's words hit me in the heart.

I can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

He's right, I'm the grandson of Old Man Wenwei.

My dancing with the fan is also the Tao of Wenwei Taoism.

Besides, without Fang Taihe's help, I wouldn't be alive today.

So to be honest, I owe Wen Wei Taoism a favor.

But the old ghost, as my father's old subordinate, took care of me so much back then, and his kindness to me was even greater.

Thinking of this, I immediately glanced at Kang Lezhang and said:

What do you mean by that? Are you trying to find fault? Tell you, I'm the No. 1 little Zhuge in Changlong Town, and I've never put you in my eyes! ”

When Kang Lezhang heard this, he probably didn't expect that I would dare to speak like this, with an incredible expression on his face, and said in a cold voice:

"Okay! You kid has a kind! We Wenwei Taoist Temple does not accept traitors, let me abolish you with my own hands today! ”

As he spoke, he punched me.

I was so close to Kang Lezhang that I didn't expect him to make a move.

I was so shocked that I didn't dare to speak, and I forgot to dodge.

And Kang Lezhang's fist has come to my face.

At this moment, an old voice came.

"Ahh What a powerful spiritual power! This is not a Tao that a mortal can emanate! Who's this?

Feel déjà vu! Oh! So powerful! ”