"Hahahaha", a burst of crazy laughter came from the dilapidated house, and then, the ghost who was detained, the voice was extremely resentful, "It's all to blame on that old immortal, if he hadn't discovered my plan, this miracle cave would have ceased to exist a long time ago." ”

"And", Han Qiao's eyes were disdainful, "Do you think you are the Taoist Buddha, or the Holy Ancestor, and you really regard yourself as a character." How deep the water of this miracle cave is, even now, I dare not say that I have seen it thoroughly. ”

"Even if my father didn't find out about your ghost domain conspiracy back then, there would definitely be someone from the Lu family who would stop you from doing that thing, not to mention that you alone, even if the old immortal with the highest rank in your vein came, would he dare to fart in the Miracle Cave?"

The voice in the room was surprisingly unrefuted, acquiescing to the matter.

After all, this miracle cave was one of Lu Zu's dojos in the past, and it was not uncommon to hide some strange things, and the Lu family had a million years of history, and it was also expected that there would be a few loyal old immortal worship monks.

After being silent for a long time, the voice spoke faintly and asked in a low voice, "Han Qiao, do you have any regrets over the years for taking me back to my hometown?" ”

"Of course, over the years, I haven't lived a day and night without living in remorse, if I had killed you when I met you for the first time in the outside world, I wouldn't have given birth to so many incidents in vain," Han Orion said without hesitation.

He held his face in both hands, his expression was obscure, "Even if I brought you into the town later, if I had listened to the advice of the dead ghost father at that time, things would not have developed to this point, and his old man would not have lost his life in vain." ”

"Hahaha, Han Qiao, I just want you to live forever and be in repentance", after getting the answer he wanted, the voice instantly became rampant, "After you fall asleep every day, do you often see the face of your dead ghost father, and so many people who died tragically because of you, are stretching out their hands to make you pay for your life." ”

I don't know when, two lines of tears were left in the corners of Han Qiao's eyes, he squatted under the eaves and whispered, "Who said it wasn't?" ”

At this moment, a rugged figure descended on the Han family's courtyard without warning, he glanced at the dilapidated house, and then at the man who was squatting under the eaves, crying silently.

sighed and said in a low voice, "I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place." ”

"Wu Jing, what are you doing here?" Han Qiao glared at the other party suddenly, "Lao Tzu needs you to comfort him?" ”

Uncle Jing was kindly regarded as a liver and lungs, and he was not angry, he sat next to the other party, and said with a serious expression, "Han Qiao, for the sake of our friendship for many years, as long as you nod, I can help you completely solve this problem today and give you a free body." ”

"Get out", Han Qiao said angrily, and then he said in a deep tone, "It's good if things are so simple, I can do it myself to solve a person who has become a ghost, but you don't know the real troublesome disaster, if you Wu Jing can pat his chest today and say that he will be able to stop the troubles forever, and I will call you Uncle Wu in the future." ”

The rough man touched his nose, after all, he didn't dare to play this package ticket, he smiled slightly, and said shamelessly, "For the time being, next time, I will definitely be your uncle next time." ”

Han Qiao's face was full of anger, and he scolded "get out", and then kicked it out.

The old hunter glanced at the rough man with some impatience, "Don't talk nonsense, you have always been in the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and today you came to the door, what is the matter?" ”

Wu Jing patted the dust on his buttocks and sat down under the eaves again, "It's not a big deal, it's just that Chu Xieyang's kid came to say goodbye to me, you tell me the truth, what are your plans for this kid's future?" ”

Han Qiao lowered his head and thought about it seriously, "Originally, he left Xianxian Continent and was no longer qualified to inherit my family business, but now I still want to give him one more chance, it depends on whether he can fight or not." ”

In fact, after Chu Xieyang's parents died, the father of the Chu family gave his only son to this Han Qiao, and in the years that Chu Xieyang lived alone, Uncle Jing and Master Huang of the blacksmith shop took care of him a lot.

But all of this was secretly instructed by Han Qiao to do so.

Including when he encountered the dragon in the mountains outside the town, even if Uncle Jing didn't arrive in time, Han Qiao was able to ensure the safety of Chu Xieyang, including a group of hunters.

After Uncle Jing made a move, Han Qiao was happy to hide his identity, and his acting skills were so good that he successfully concealed from everyone, which is really normal, after all, in the hunting team at that time, there was not even a serious qi practitioner, only a few strong martial artists.

Uncle Jing was surprised, "So you gave him that cultivation method?" ”

Han Qiao said angrily, "If you don't give it to him, you will continue to put it here to eat ashes, besides, after all, it is something that other people's parents risked death to get, and I am a lot older, so it is not good to stay secretly with my conscience." ”

"It's not like you haven't done this kind of thing," Uncle Jing said with a pout.

"Fuck your mother's fart," Han Qiao said angrily, "I just thought that kid was young enough to really master that thing, so I said that." ”

The old hunter was about to kick the other party's ass again, but Uncle Jing, who had expected it in advance, dodged it in time.

"Isn't it his sentence 'pension to the end'."

Han Qiao's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he glared at the other party angrily, "The surname Wu, you dare to spy on me secretly?" ”

The rough man stood in the courtyard, glancing at the dilapidated house next to him, and the old god said on the ground, "Why do you say it so ugly, it's just your duty." With this thing in your yard, and the Yang family's Kuixing Tower has been taken away, I don't need to keep an eye on it, so as not to make any more mess. ”

After thinking for a moment, Han Qiao didn't dwell too much on this matter, but waved his hand impatiently at the other party, "Okay, surnamed Wu, you can get out." ”

Uncle Jing's lips moved slightly, he didn't say anything after all, sighed, and his figure slowly dissipated in the Han family's ancestral house.

Han Qiao didn't pay attention to the other party's departure, just stared at the dilapidated house with a pair of eyes, and there was something called hatred spreading wildly.

The violent impact sound in the house just now was like a roar, and the momentum was not small, but in fact, the sound was only limited to the small courtyard of the Han family.

Even in the neighborhoods and alleys outside across the wall, you can't hear the rest of the sound.

An ancestral house of the Han family is like an isolated cage, detaining this ghost at the same time, it also slowly wears out Han Qiao's spirit.