The pig-horned white-bellied ghost is not afraid of death, and his body has been beaten to the point that only a transparent ball remains, and he still refuses to give in, even if Yeming speaks in person.

"I don't plan to kill you, it doesn't matter if you're afraid of death or not, if you don't agree to my conditions, I will let you go, it's just that you will lose a chance to become stronger."

"Getting Stronger......

Hearing the words become stronger, a trace of longing flashed in the eyes of the pig-horned white-bellied ghost, and then he shook his head again,

"Hugh wants to frame me, there is such a good thing, you will give it to me?"

Tang Yongmingjing on the side was also surprised by what Yeming said to make them stronger.

These spirits are different from ordinary demons and monsters, although theoretically no one is qualified to control them, but in the same way, they cannot improve their cultivation through cultivation, but can only improve through some special channels.

These methods are related to their way of being, for example, the Double Stone Stone Spirit relies on stones to smash people, and only by smashing some special people can they improve their cultivation a little.

Like Tang Yongming himself, he needs to let some special people eat the food he has touched and eaten, causing problems in his body, so that he can improve his cultivation.

Over the years, it has rarely encountered the special people it needs, so it is only slightly stronger than it was when it was born, with little significant improvement.

Although the pig-horned white-bellied ghost also wanted to improve his cultivation, he also knew that Yeming couldn't really help it, so he refused.

Ye Ming was not angry at the veto of the pig-horned white-bellied ghost, but just smiled and continued:

"You are so tough, how can I lie to you, what I let you do is also related to your improvement of strength, you can choose whether to agree to my conditions according to the specific situation."

Hearing Yeming say this, the pig-horned white-bellied ghost said:

"Actually, it's okay if I agree to your conditions, but you need to promise me one condition first."

"Oh, on what terms?"

The pig-horned white-bellied ghost pointed at Tang Yongmingjing:

"Let me beat it up."

When Tang Yongming heard this, his face changed, and he looked at Yeming, a little anxious and pleading:

"Adult ......"

"No, it's my loyal subordinate, how can I embarrass my own subordinate for a mere prisoner like you?"

Tang Yongmingjing was very surprised by Yeming's statement, and looked at Yeming with great emotion.

Just like that, it seems good to follow this adult, at least he won't abandon "his own people".

When the pig-horned white-bellied ghost heard this, he snorted in his nose, and put on a look of killing and chopping.

Yeming didn't say much to it, took out the horn incense burner, and put it in.

After accepting the pig horn white-bellied ghost, he said to Tang Yongmingjing:

"You go in too, but this time it's not the prisoner, it's the warden.

Remember, it's useful for me to keep it. ”

Hearing this, Tang Yongming straightened his waist and solemnly agreed.

By this time, its mentality had changed, and it no longer felt that it was a sin to stay in that little censer, but that it was a duty......

Seeing that Yeming had put the two spirits into the incense burner, Tear Ling glanced at him:

"You guy, you really have a way of deceiving people, so you will make that Tang Yongming your own person."

Yeming shook his head and took a bite of the dish:

"A soft bone like it, if it's really your own person, it would be a disaster, in fact, I still appreciate that little ghost more."

Mai Sui didn't understand what the two of them said, but was trying to eliminate the food on the table......

The security of Anwu City is very good, and at night, there are large patrols in the city.

Few thieves can steal anything here.

Of course, this refers to thieves in general, and some thieves are different, they can steal things openly.

In the backyard of the inn where they rested at night, Donkey Gen was resting in the stable.

In Anwu City, all horses are strictly controlled, and no one outside the official is allowed to own even the skinny horse.

Therefore, there was not a single horse in the stables, only some oxen, donkeys, etc., all of which belonged to the innkeepers.

The stable next door to the donkey root is also a donkey.

A female donkey.

When the she-donkey saw the root of the donkey, she came up from time to time to rub it, squeeze it, and sniff it.

If it is an ordinary donkey, it is impossible to hold it, but the donkey root is different.

Donkey root is an honest and honest donkey, without the permission of the owner, it will never "mess with the relationship between male and female".

Therefore, in the face of the "flirtation" of the female donkey, the donkey roots are as immobile as a mountain.

Just when the mother donkey thought that the donkey root was a donkey that had been cut and was about to give up, she saw a ladder come in from the outer wall of the inn.

A man dressed in the clothes of a city patrol guard climbed up, jumped over the courtyard wall, and from the courtyard, opened the backyard door.

As soon as the backyard door opened, a group of people dressed in the clothes of the city patrol entered.

As soon as they came in, they went straight to the oxen, donkeys, and the like that were chained to the stables.

The female donkey next to the donkey root was also held by a person with a rope on her nose and pulled away.

There is a word called donkey temper, which is confirmed in the body of the female donkey.

Seeing that it was not her master pulling herself, the female donkey struggled to shake her head and pout her hooves.

If ordinary people are faced with this set of "strong donkeys", I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with.

But these people are different, all of them are practitioners, the two work together, even the donkey can't be strong, and the female donkey is forcibly pulled out.

Two other people came to pull the donkey roots, which were significantly stronger than the average donkey.

Because it was dark, they didn't pay attention at first, but when they got closer, they found that there was no rope on the donkey's nose and head, and if it weren't for the cushion on its back in the stable, I am afraid that it would be mistaken for a wild donkey.

No way, who makes the donkey root worry-free, never deliberately driven.

It is not easy to take away an untethered donkey.

The two beckoned two more to come, and the four of them started together.

It stands to reason that in the face of four people, not to mention a donkey, even a horse can be pressed down.

But the donkey root is different, it doesn't know how many tiger bones and bear bone powder it has eaten along the way, and its strength is so great that it is by no means something that three or five people can shake.

Even if the four of them are together, they can't help the donkey, and they can't drag it at all.

One person boldly pulled the tail of the donkey's root, but it didn't work.

It's just that the donkey's temper is so good, even if he was dragged by his tail, he didn't pout his hooves.

Otherwise, with its strength, the hoof will come down, and the man will probably die on the spot, and the others will be able to sit and wait for the feast to begin.

Seeing that the donkey did not resist, these people firmly believed in the idea of bullying the honest donkey.

Someone brought a rope around the donkey's neck and tried to forcibly drag the donkey away.

The donkey was a little out of breath by the rope, shook its neck, and directly threw the person pulling the rope away.

The man fell and squatted with a big buttocks, grinning in pain, and couldn't stand up for a long time.

Several others were helpless.

Just then, the she-donkey broke free from the rope that bound her mouth and let out a cry.

Seeing this, a group of people were a little anxious, gave up the donkey roots, and led the other cows and donkeys out.

Seeing that the female donkey who had "tempted" him just now was also taken away, Donkey Gen erupted into anger belonging to the "honest donkey", let out a cry, and crashed into it.

Several people were directly knocked away by the donkey's roots and fell to the ground, and one of them couldn't help but let out a scream.

This alarmed the guests in the inn, and some people seemed to want to go out to check.

When the people saw this, they got up and fled.

Someone else tried to take a cow by the way, but was hit by the donkey's root again.

Two merchants came out of the inn with a few men rushed out to check, and saw that the cows and donkeys were all in the yard, and there was no less, so they were relieved.

Someone tried to chase the thieves, but was stopped because someone recognized the thieves as soldiers patrolling the city.

Don't care if they have violated military orders, in short, they are soldiers, they are a group of merchants, it is better not to provoke them, and they haven't really been stolen anyway.

Yeming also walked out slowly, not in a hurry at all.

When Donkey Gen saw Yeming, he walked over and snorted, indicating that he was fine.

The she-donkey came over again and lay down beside the donkey.

The owner of the female donkey was a merchant, and when she saw the strong figure of the donkey root and the shabby clothes of the night light, she wanted to buy the donkey root.

Yeming refused.

After dealing with the merchants, Lumin stood alone in the backyard, "looking" at the street in the distance.

After a while, a dexterous figure jumped into the courtyard, it was Tear Ling in the form of a cat.

"There are a lot of demons patrolling the city, and they are heavily guarded, and I followed the patrol to a dilapidated dwelling, where I saw them resting.

There were some medicinal liquor, swords, and so on, but there wasn't much food.

They came out tonight to steal what they could eat. ”

"Oh, are there not enough food for the soldiers in the city?"

"No, I went around the other camps and found that the food reserves were very abundant, and only their group had nothing to eat."

Tear Ling was also a little puzzled, I don't know what is going on with these people.

However, through some details, it can be seen that these people are indeed regular city patrol soldiers.

"From time to time, demons pass through that area, and I can't stay long, so I know so much for now."

Tear Ling expressed her difficulties.

When Ye Ming heard this, he smiled and said:

"It's inconvenient for you to go, don't we still have a heaven and earth in our hands?"

As he spoke, he took out the horn incense burner, flicked it lightly, and released Tang Yongmingjing.

"My lord, do you have any orders?"

Tang Yongmingjing's current mentality has indeed changed, and he has a little bit of wanting to be loyal to Yeming.

Ye Ming smiled: "Now I'll give you a task......

After explaining the task of letting Tang Yongming Jing monitor that group of people, Ye Ming smiled:

"It's not in the list of things I asked you to do, do you have an opinion?"

"No, the adult's orders, how dare the little ones disobey!"

Tang Yongming replied hurriedly.

"Actually, if you take advantage of the opportunity to monitor and choose to escape, I have no choice."

"Don't dare, villains don't dare."

Tang Yongming immediately expressed his loyalty, although he did have such thoughts.

"It's normal for you to run away, I have nothing to lose, and you won't gain anything.

But if you choose to come back, then I can guarantee that your cultivation will be improved a bit.

The choice is up to you. ”

After Yeming finished speaking, he didn't look at Tang Yongmingjing, turned around and went to the inn.

Tear Ling went back with her, and Tang Yongming was left in the courtyard.

Seeing that Yeming seemed to really care about himself, Tang Yongming carefully flashed countless thoughts......

After thinking about it for a long time, Tang Yongming turned into a black shadow and flew outside.

In the inn, Tear Ling looked at Yeming in disbelief:

"You're just going to let it go?"

Yeming threw a scarecrow in front of Tear Ling:

"There's a whiff of it in there, you keep an eye on it, and if it runs around and tries to escape, you go and kill it."

Tear Ling: ......

Looking at the scarecrow, Tear Ling suddenly asked:

"Did you use this trick on me last time?"

"No, how could it be, we are the master and servant who trust each other the most, how can I be willing to use this trick on you?"

Yeming flatly denied it.

"Really?"

Tear Ling expressed serious doubts.

"Of course, how could a mere scarecrow tracking method be used on you.

After all, you deserve better. ”

Tear Ling: ......

Sure enough, this old devil is not a good thing, and he must keep it in his hands.

There was no other movement that night, and it was very peaceful.

Until dawn, Tang Yongming did not come back.

Tearling stared at the scarecrow, ready to strike and kill the spineless spirit.

But to Tearling's surprise, not long after breakfast, Tang Yongmingjing actually came back.

......