Huang Jiu got up from the ground in a sloppy manner, looking miserable.

If it were usual, I might have said a few words for it, after all, Huang Xian'er's approach was a bit excessive.

Especially in front of an outsider like me.

But in this situation, I think it's better to talk less.

Huang Xian'er spit out the old cigarette, put down the cigarette stick in her hand, and said with a little coquettishness: "Little brother Li Yang, my sister is going to borrow your yang blood." ”

I almost bleed, and goosebumps all over my body.

That look, if it weren't for the yellow skin on its lower body, I would have thought that it was a fox.

I pinched my fingertips and put the pain in my mouth and bit it, squeezing out a pool of blood.

Seeing this, Huang Xian'er leaned over her smaller face, and said with a smile: "Brother Li Yang, please put blood on my sister's eyebrows." ”

To be honest, I was a little embarrassed.

Especially Huang Jiu was next to him.

I raised my hand uncomfortably and gently pressed her eyebrows, leaving a little blush.

The bright red blood spots reflected its smaller face, and it also had a bit of fairy energy.

As soon as the yang blood was a little bit, Huang Xian'er's eyes suddenly became fierce, and I was so frightened that I took two steps back.

"Damn bullnose, my mother will let you have no return today!"

The way it gritted its teeth was really scary.

But I was relieved to hear that.

It's just that I don't understand, can a drop of fingertip blood give it so much confidence and courage?

Huang Xian'er didn't greet me either, turned around and walked outside.

Huang Jiu came over and pushed me and said, "Brother, go out and have a look." ”

I'm also worried that Huang Xian'er is not Lao Niubi's opponent, after all, it is only half of its transformation, and its body has a lot of limitations.

It's like Huang Jiu was cleaned up by me before, it's not that it can't work, it's just that it's not human.

In the face of Taoist orthodoxy, the peach wood sword and the money sword are not as good as burning sticks, so I didn't bring them.

At the mouth of the tomb, Huang Jiu jumped on my shoulder, raised his paw and pressed it on a round bulge, and with a rumbling sound, the tomb door fell.

It seems that after the doves occupied the magpie's nest, they also took a lot of effort to repair the thousands of years old mechanism.

The sealing stone of the ancient tomb is very thick, I pushed it with my hand, and it was very open by manpower, which was an extra guarantee.

Walking out of the weeds that covered the tomb door, I found that the entire outer woods of the tomb were covered in fog.

In this season, the weather is dry and dry, although the river is abundant, but it is difficult to fog in the mountains, which should be Huang Xian'er's means.

Huang Jiu pointed the way, and after walking four or five meters, he saw Huang Xian'er, who was sitting on a collapsed tombstone, crossing Erlang's legs, and smoking an old cigarette comfortably.

I wanted to go there, but when I saw four colorful paper figures standing beside it, my heart was furious, and I stopped a few steps away.

In just a few minutes, the surrounding fog faded a lot. A short time later, there was a crackling sound in the woods ahead.

An old man and a young man rushed out of the forest to the open area where the tombs were located.

The two groups of people met directly in this way.

When he saw me, the little Taoist priest pointed at me angrily and said, "Master, it was this little bastard who knocked me out and robbed me of my things. ”

Compared with the anger of the little Taoist, the old Taoist priest was much calmer and more cautious, and his eyes fell on Huang Xian'er for the first time, and when he saw Huang Xian'er holding his head, his pupils also shrank slightly.

Seeing that his master did not speak, the little Taoist priest glared at me with a jet-black short knife, gritting his teeth and about to walk towards me.

I was shocked, and hurriedly picked up a dead wooden stick on the ground and held it in my hand, secretly wondering why I didn't expect that to deal with people, naturally the machete is the best.

Fortunately, the old Taoist priest grabbed him and warned him in a low voice not to mess around.

The little Taoist priest was indignant, and his eyes were about to burst into flames when he looked at me.

But in the face of the half-transformed Huang Xian'er, the old Taoist was cautious and arched his hand: "Old Dao Laoshan Liu Changxuan, I don't know what the immortal family is called?" ”

Since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, and the old way is not in a hurry to make a move, and he also reports to his family, and his attitude is already very good.

Huang Xian'er spat out an old cigarette and asked lukewarmly: "You are a Taoist priest, what are you doing on my territory?" ”

Liu Changxuan was very restrained, looked at me and said, "I have something to do with that little friend." ”

Huang Xian'er puffed on the old cigarette, "He is my guest today, you have something to go to his house in the sky, I don't welcome Taoist priests here." ”

Liu Changxuan smiled, his waist was slightly arched, and his tone became tough: "Lao Dao has a few words, I want to talk to this kid alone!" ”

He was a little unhappy, and he said impatiently without waiting for Huang Xian'er to speak: "If you have anything to say, just talk about it here, just forget it alone!" ”

Liu Changxuan said with a smile: "Little friend, listen to the advice of the old man, there are some things you can't grasp." It is better to hand it over as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble. ”

Can't get it?

I looked down at my hands, and the image of a female corpse came to mind.

It's a little bigger, but it doesn't seem to be much worse, and I can barely grasp it.

Huang Jiu squatted on my shoulder, and when he saw that I was distracted, he coughed in my ear.

I came back to my senses, blushed embarrassedly and said, "Don't worry about it, I think I can still grasp it." ”

Huang Xian'er didn't wait for Lao Dao to speak, and then I said: "Since my guest said that he didn't need it, then he wouldn't send it!" ”

Liu Changxuan's face sank, and his tone was even colder than just now: "Listening to Huang Xian's meaning, is he going to stop the old Taoist dignitaries?" ”

Huang Xian'er rolled her eyes, "My guest, you want it, what am I Huang Xian'er?" ”

Liu Changxuan laughed twice, stretched out his hand to stop it, and asked the little Taoist priest to retreat, then unbuckled his belt and shook it vigorously, it turned out to be a black whip more than one meter long.

When Huang Jiu saw the whip, he nervously reminded Huang Xian'er: "Wife, it's a whip made of black dog hair, you be careful." ”

Huang Xian'er didn't speak, she took a sharp puff of old cigarette, and when she spit it out, the smoke was divided into four strands, and it went into the nostrils of the four paper figures.

The eyes of the four paper figures instantly glowed green, and their stiff limbs became flexible, and they split into four directions and rushed towards the old road.

is also controlling the paper man, Huang Jiu put his son into the paper shell, and Huang Xian'er made a judgment with one breath.

This is witchcraft.

However, Huang Xian'er's ability is great, and Liu Changxuan is not bad, the whip in his hand shook, and there was a thunderous whip, and the rolled up waves of qi immediately dispersed the remaining fog around him.

I gasped and took a few steps back with Huang Jiu.

Seeing the paper figure approaching, Liu Changxuan pulled his robe to his waist, took a strange step to meet it, and whipped it on the chest of the paper man in front.

With this strength, the paper man will be shattered.

However, the paper man only froze for a moment, and his hand continued to sweep towards the old door.

I was looking at my heart when I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my chest.

I felt that Liu Changxuan's whip seemed to have been whipped on my body.