"Old thing, who told you to be nosy. I have spared your life to let you take care of my favorite mansion here, or you will die long ago. I know you're not afraid of death, but don't you care about the child I possessed, and the young lady of your family who is being detained here by my master?" The child's eyes were gloomy, and he said jokingly with a mouth full of white teeth.

The old man stood up from the rain curtain, coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, and said in a hoarse voice from the old man's body, "How do I know if you won't be untrustworthy...... Our young lady and son, as well as the old lady and the old lady's family, are all detained, and I have no way to deal with you, a ghoul with no soul and no body, I still have some way, believe ......it or not."

On the old man's chest, a touch of golden ripples swayed, and wherever the ripples went, even the violent rain couldn't help but turn into a thick white mist, but the child only touched the golden ripples slightly, and in an instant, within the immature body, it was like a catastrophe that the sky and the earth were shattering.

The child fell into the rain, vomiting black blood and wailing in pain.

The old man saw the child fall to the ground, and there was a faint worry in his eyes, and he almost couldn't help but step forward to help.

The child who had never thought that the ghoul possessed him suddenly raised his head and shouted at the old man, "Are you really not afraid that this child's soul will shatter and die on the spot!"

The old man was silent.

Seeing that the old man didn't agree, he simply pinched out a child's crying voice, but his face was extremely cold, and said, "Put away that golden talisman, I can promise you, as long as I succeed in accepting a few people who are staying here, I can let go of all your sons and young ladies......

The old man gradually wavered a little, but he was still worried that after putting away the talisman, the ghoul would simply burst out and kill, so he hesitated.

At this moment, the ghoul gradually couldn't stand it anymore, his face became pale, and the seven orifices were spilling blood, and he smiled: "You must know that if my master knows about this courtyard of the mansion, your young lady will have some appearance, and there may be a slight possibility of surviving, but your old lady and this little boy have absolutely no chance of surviving......

The old man didn't hesitate any longer, slapped his palm on his chest, instantly dispersed all the golden runes, and he angrily said to the ghoul who had the appearance of an extremely familiar little boy, "One more condition, let go of those guests who stayed overnight."

The ghoul stood up, sliced the rain curtain in front of him with one palm, and sneered, "Why take them in when you know that it will be risky for them to stay in the mansion? Is there a glimmer of hope for those who look like monks? I hope they can save your young lady and son? Or do they know that no matter which house they go to, it is a dead end? Thinking that in this courtyard, with you, an old man with a high-level talisman in hand, can be safe?"

The old man glared angrily, forced himself to bear the anger of being guessed, and asked, "Is there really no room for negotiation?"

"Old man, you don't have to bargain here, take care of this courtyard with peace of mind, and you don't care about the rest of the things." With that, the child staggered and turned away.

The old man looked at the short figure and sighed.

The golden talisman was a coincidence, after saving a Taoist master, the Taoist chief was grateful for the kindness of the old man, so he gave him this talisman, told him that this talisman can benefit the body and mind, dispel demons, and told him the method of using the talisman, and then left in a hurry.

It was also with this talisman that the old man was able to survive the catastrophe of the dragon walking the river in the river and driving the demons and demons under the mountain.

It's just that now that golden talisman, the remnants of the talisman aura can be seen with the naked eye, and after several major battles, the talisman array has long been worn out.

The old man is not a monk, and naturally he will not be a so-called talisman master, but he learned a little boxing and kicking when he was young, and his martial arts attainments are mediocre, but he is a martial artist of the second realm, where did he get the ability to repair talismans?

"Last time, with a talisman, I killed and injured more than half of those dragon descendants, which has already hurt my vitality, and the talisman is almost exhausted, the next time the Jiao demon attacks again, only God knows......

The old man knew that the dragon was pressed before, but the emperor of the dragon country in the north did not move at all, and even simply sat idly by, this matter is not trivial, but the general trend is not necessarily his old man has to accept his fate, he wants to save the old man and the lady, but also to save the son and the young lady.

Everything is fate, and nothing is up to anyone.

I can't help it, I can't help it, I don't prevent people from shaking the tree with mayflies, and I let out a roar with a clear conscience.

Xia Ze and the others returned to the house in a huff, while Miya and Chen Dongyou had been waiting outside their house for a long time.

Miya looked preoccupied, and when she saw Xia Ze, she said: "This house is strange, it doesn't look like an ordinary mansion, together with this heavy rain, it makes people's bodies and bones cold, not to mention, it is especially difficult to even absorb a trace of heaven and earth aura, it is better for us to simply kill it."

Xia Ze shook his head at him and asked, "Except for Yang Luhua, who is sleeping in the house, what about that Mr. Zhao?"

Miya also shook her head: "I haven't seen anyone, this scholar is more mysterious than the old man, and you need to be careful."

Ren Buti originally heard Xia Ze ask about Zhao Bi's whereabouts, and he was originally a little unhappy, but when he heard Miya's explanation, he suddenly felt that these words were simply in his heart, and he echoed again and again: "What this little girl said is reasonable, and the person surnamed Zhao is not a good person at first glance."

Xia Ze smiled and said nothing, if Zhao Bi was there, it might be a lot easier to break through the mountains and rivers barriers, but I don't know what medicine is sold in Zhao Bi's gourd, this will be gone.

"Don't be impatient, the old man who took us in doesn't look like a wicked person, we'll take turns on duty tonight, be careful." Xia Ze reassured everyone.

Seeing Xia Ze speak, the crowd who was still messing around calmed down.

Everyone gathered in Xia Ze's house, and at this time, everyone found that with the presence of the two walking golden-bodied gods Chen Dongyou and Chen Tanjing, the cold air emitted by this mansion was actually dispelled.

Yuan Yizhang and Yang Luhua, who were originally asleep, woke up in a daze.

Yang Luhua recalled all kinds of weird nightmares that she dreamed of when she was asleep just now, and suddenly she was afraid, grabbed a cyan talisman drawn by Xia Ze before and sighed, and put it in her palm, she really felt a lot more relaxed, but she still muttered: "This house is really evil, Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless, Buddha bless."

Chen Tanjing grinned and said, "You Confucian son, with the blessing of Amitabha Buddha and Bodhisattva, you are not afraid of the Confucian sages and sages who blame you and make your nose and mouth crooked?"

The little girl was stunned, she had no mouth before, and offended many saints of the Confucian and Buddhist families in one breath, in case the saint was inspired, how could it be good to let her mouth and eyes be crooked, so the little girl simply slapped herself twice, and also pretended to chant: "Amitabha, the saint is above, don't blame my little woman for being open-mouthed, it's all the scholar Yang Luhua who was rude first, his surname is Yang, my surname is Chen, don't blame me for being an honest person."

Xia Ze couldn't cry or laugh, and flicked it towards the little girl's head.

Yuan Yizhang didn't have the courage to ask Xia Ze for a talisman, so he volunteered to show a set of swordsmanship he had just learned to the few people present to strengthen his courage.

Because the place in the house is too small, it is naturally impossible for him to really hold a sword to cover up, so he uses his arm as a sword, flashes and moves, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances down, Yuan Yizhang is sweating profusely, hearty, and feels that his swordsmanship is complete, so he is a little proud.

Chen Tanjing took out a handful of melon seeds out of nowhere, gave Xia Ze a large handful, gave Xia Xia and Chen Dongyou a small handful, thought about it and gave some to Miya, and when Ren Buti couldn't stand it anymore and stretched out her hand to the little girl to ask for melon seeds, she reluctantly threw two or three grains into Ren Buti's palm.

It's just that, Chen Tanjing still has an extremely painful look, as if the melon seeds thrown to Ren Bu are golden.

"I'll kill you." Ren Buti scolded with a smile.

Chen Tanjing knocked the melon seeds in his hand with a crisp sound, spit out two pieces of melon seed skin, looked at Yuan Yizhang with an expectant face, and said calmly: "Your swordsmanship...... Tut...... It's not a good idea."

Yuan Yizhang was immediately a little displeased: "You don't practice boxing, how do you know what's wrong!"

Chen Dongyou knocked the melon seeds and nodded in agreement: "But it's almost meaningful

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Yuan Yizhang became more and more uncomfortable, and looked at Miya, this woman has always been silent, and she didn't say a few words to him along the way, but her expression was also full of disdain, although she didn't say anything, but Yuan Yizhang already felt that she was half a cut shorter than everyone present.

Chen Tanjing knocked on the melon seeds: "Your talent is not bad, it depends on who you learn from."

Yuan Yizhang simply looked at Xia Ze.

Xia Ze smiled, "It's okay."

Not bad? What do you mean by okay? Okay is multi-line? Yuan Yizhang was almost full of demons and delirious by them in a few words.

Ren Buti laughed angrily in his heart: "My stupid apprentice, what are you trying to ask these soft-mouthed dogs, isn't that boring for yourself."

But he suddenly reacted after realizing it, and said angrily to Chen Tanjing, "Little girl, what do you mean? Who do you want to learn from? What's wrong with me!"

Chen Tanjing rolled her eyes and hid behind Xia Ze.

At this moment, someone suddenly knocked on the door, Xia Ze opened the door and saw that it was the old man, who was holding a wooden slab full of food, soaking wet.

"In the past few days, the old woman who is responsible for making a fire and cooking at home has gone home on leave, and her old craftsmanship is a little worse, and a few guests have eaten alive."

Xia Ze smiled: "The old man is polite, our group is visiting here and causing trouble to the old man."

The old man looked a little guilty and said, "I know that some of you have doubts in your hearts, but some things are not convenient and strict, so you must remember not to go out of the house tonight."