Huang Jiu felt that he was pinching what I wanted, and his guts were very fat, and the old god looked at me and said, "Xiaoyangzi, you support the ninth master, and I am very happy with the ninth master, but the way you talk to the ninth master, I don't like the ninth master." ”

As soon as I saw it, it was a dog that couldn't change its, and it started to nickname me.

But if it doesn't say, I really can't do anything about it.

You can't peel it and stew it in one pot.

Seeing that the car was about to drive to the ghost building, I was a little anxious, put it down and said, "Didn't you just kowtow to Song Lao, but you didn't get any benefits?" Tell me when you use the blood thorn in the future, you can take it at any time. What do you think? ”

When Huang Jiu heard this, he took out two big canine teeth, and said happily: "Actually, this is not a big secret, the benefits of your blood thorns, the masculinity on it is only one of them, and the other is ......."

At this point, it stopped again.

I was so angry that I was so angry that I forgot the pain from the scar and started to sit on the ground again.

However, I could already see the ghost building through the car window, so I didn't have time to talk to it, gritted my teeth and said, "Plus two old hens." ”

Huang Jiu said with satisfaction: "Those one hundred and eight battle spirits are actually Shishen gods, and they are the most powerful war-style gods. ”

My eyes lit up.

Shishen was originally a god general representing the zodiac on the astrological chart, and was later redefined after being introduced to the small day, becoming a spirit that can be driven by Taoist priests or onmyoji.

Although it is similar to raising a ghost, the real Shikijin is much more powerful than a ghost.

Moreover, the one hundred and eight generals in the blood thorn correspond to one hundred and eight stars of heaven and earth, and they were loyal and good people before their deaths, with a righteous spirit.

Such a god is simply the nemesis of yin and evil, and it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

No wonder Huang Jiu knelt so simply at the beginning, and he still lingered on it after he didn't get it.

The second uncle seemed to have known about it for a long time and was not surprised.

Looking back now, he said at the time that if I did something bad, Song Lao lame would let me go, and the one hundred and eight people would not let me go.

At that time, it was to imply that they were not simple parasitic souls, but I didn't dare to think about it at the time.

I pondered it for a while, and I felt that although the title Shikigami originated in Kyushu, it was promoted by Xiaori.

felt that calling this name was simply an insult to the ancestors, so he named them one hundred and eight gods.

Huang Jiu said sourly: "You kid also eats and touches beans, and it's cheap for nothing." ”

I frowned slightly, and warned it with my eyes not to say disgusting things.

Then he also said excitedly: "In this way, the ghost building is a piece of cake for me, and I can get it by directly releasing one hundred and eight gods after I go in." ”

Huang Jiu rolled his eyes and said, "You kid hasn't woken up yet, have you?" With your little bit of Dao Qi, it's good to be able to summon one or two weaker Divine Generals. ”

"It's a pity, Old Song retired early, otherwise if he sucked blood qi for a few more years, it would not be too much to call this blood thorn an artifact."

Huang Jiu sighed.

But I don't think so, as the so-called moon is cloudy and sunny, and there is no perfect thing in the world. If it were that perfect, I am afraid it would not fall into my hands.

As for the blood, there are fewer social opportunities now, but the slow accumulation can always be raised.

The second uncle stopped the car at this time, and there was a ghost building outside.

He told me, "When you go in, walk outside, throw something downstairs when you encounter something, and I will come in as soon as I hear the movement." ”

Tang Quan was also telling Xu Wanrong. Compared to my simple outfit, he brought more things, such as a peachwood sword, a money sword, a compass, and so on.

And he also changed into a Taoist robe, and he really looked like a master of the world.

I also brought Grandpa's robe into the city, but I didn't think about it, otherwise if I changed it now, I wouldn't lose to Tang Quan in momentum.

Seeing that I was empty-handed, Tang Quan was stunned for a moment and asked me, "Little pot friend, don't you have anything to do with the guy?" ”

I didn't dare to take out the things that Laoshan snatched easily, and the second uncle could only comfort them, so I simply didn't bring them.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Tang Quan handed me the peach wood sword more than 20 centimeters long in his hand and said, "You take it and use it!" ”

I was stunned for a moment, knowing that the peachwood sword in his hand must be a hundred years old, and judging from the cytoplasm, it has been handled for decades.

It's a small boutique.

Tang Quan saw that I didn't move, stuffed it into my hand and said, "Take it, you're welcome!" ”

I asked with some emotion: "Master, you gave me the peachwood sword, what do you use?" ”

Tang Quan waved his hand more freely and said, "I'm an elder, just make do with it." ”

As he spoke, he took out a peachwood sword from the back seat, more than a meter long, and the material was jet black and shiny.

My whole being was messy in the wind......

What is this called casual improvisation?

Tang Quan asked casually: "Little pot friend, is there anything else?" ”

As the so-called short-handed hand, I was nervous, but I couldn't say anything, shaking my head and saying that it was okay.

Tang Quan glanced at the big golden watch on his wrist and said, "It's almost time, you left and I right, we will see you on the eighteenth floor." ”

As he spoke, he made a sword gesture, leaned sideways, like a big yellow crab, and entered the ghost building horizontally.

Seeing that I was stunned and staring at the peachwood sword in my hand, Xu Wanrong, who had been fighting with me, asked coldly, "What?" My master kindly gave you a weapon, but you still dislike it or what? ”

I did pick up a good quality peachwood sword for nothing, but now my heart is as uncomfortable as eating a dead fly, and I have to smile shyly at the annoying Xu Wanrong.

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I felt in my heart.

I didn't carry a cat bag, Huang Jiu squatted on my shoulder, and followed Tang Quan into the ghost building.

The light in the building was dim, and as soon as the two big living people entered, it was like being swallowed into the belly by a giant beast, and they were pitifully small.

And as soon as you step in, the yin qi rushes to your face.

Tang Quan lifted his robe and walked upstairs from the left with seven star steps.

His body was full of Dao Qi, and he could open the Yin Qi with every step, forming an aura to block the surging Yin Qi.

My Dao Qi can't withstand such consumption, but the Buddha Bone Relics and Blood Thorns can also stop the Yin Qi and prevent them from getting close.

The building had been abandoned for too long, and the stairs were covered with dust, and when you went up to the second floor, it was full of all kinds of garbage that had been blown by the wind.

As soon as I landed on the second floor, a gust of wind swept through and rolled up the garbage on the ground, forming a whirlpool that lasted for a long time.

Fortunately, when I was dealing with the museum car, I observed the ghost building and knew that the place where the yin qi was strongest was above the twentieth floor.

I don't go up to the twentieth floor, but I still feel more confident.

After a moment's pause, and before the whirlpool of the wind fell, I walked towards the third floor.

I was only halfway up the stairs when there was a thudding sound from above, as if someone was slapping a ball.

In this kind of place, any abnormality means that something is wrong, and my heart suddenly hangs, and I carefully walk through the last staircase and look around the corner.

I saw a child in red standing in the empty aisle.

He had his back to us, a black ball in his hand.