The master of the mountain swept at the severed limbs in the house, and sneered: "She is dressed like a good daughter, doing things behind her back, such a ruthless and vicious woman, who is different from the outside, should be cut with a thousand knives." ”

She was scolding Meng Yuchun, but Hong Ying misunderstood.

Hong Ying followed the voice and turned the body of the gun and asked, "Old thing, who are you scolding?" ”

The master of the mountain waved his cane: "You are the house spirit?" ”

"Yes!" Hong Ying shook the tip of the gun quite meaningfully.

Now the tip of the gun is full of blood, and with the original metal base, there is a different kind of beauty.

The master of the mountain waved his crutches to start, and suddenly heard the record player shouting: "Hey, slut, what kind of house spirit are you, is it your turn to call the shots in this house?" ”

The master looked at the record player, and at first he only saw that it was steaming and smoking, and thought it was a tea stove.

Now I know that there is a record on this thing, and the record keeps spinning, and the bell mouth can still sound.

Meng Yuchun actually has two house spirits.

I've also heard of this, some high-level house repairs, and there is indeed more than one house spirit.

And what does that man do?

The mountain master looked at Li Banfeng: "You are also a house spirit?" ”

"I ......" Li Banfeng didn't know how to explain.

The master of the mountain laughed and said, "That's it, I'll send you on the road together!" ”

Bang!

The crutches smashed on the ground, and the invisible force rose, and the corpses and various magic weapons in the room flew up.

Tang Dao exclaimed in surprise and got into Li Banfeng's pocket with his gloves.

The music box was clumsy, and he wanted to find Li Banfeng, but he couldn't fly over.

The judge's pen was suspended in mid-air, and he didn't take it seriously, turned over and fell asleep.

The month card rolled himself up, hung it on the pendulum, and flew to Li Banfeng's side with the wine gourd.

It may not be safe to fly to Li Banfeng's side, and Li Banfeng himself has also flown up.

In the main hall, tables, chairs, benches, rice bowls and buckets, including Li Banfeng's bed all flew up.

"Lixiu?" The record player didn't fly, calmly spitting steam, "This door is rare." ”

"What's so rare, wasn't there on the battlefield back then?" Hong Ying didn't fly either, and her long hair fluttered slightly.

Sneer~

The record player smiled: "Blind woman, now is not that year, Li Xiu is about to be forced by Wu Xiu to have no way out." ”

Hong Ying snorted coldly: "One force will drop ten times, one will break a hundred tricks quickly, what kind of thing is martial cultivation!" ”

The two were still arguing over the matter of cultivation, and the mountain master realized that the situation was very bad.

The fact that these two house spirits did not fly proved that their strength was not inferior to Meng Yuchun, and it was very difficult to kill them in a short time.

Seeing that the man has no ability, use him as a threat first, and see if he can find a way to get out.

The master of the mountain changed his strength and wanted to throw Li Banfeng to the ground.

Bang Chang ~ Bang Chang ~ Bang Chang!

The tight drum beat sounded, and the master of the mountain felt that his breath was not smooth, and the technique was difficult to perform.

In the rhythm of gongs and drums, Li Banfeng slowly fell back to its original place along with the furniture and magic weapons of the room, and the lady cracked the technique of the mountain master.

The master swung his cane and hit the record player.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound in the front cabinet of the turntable.

Bashan hit the front door of the record player, but she didn't have the strength, her breath kept beating with the beat of the drum, and the forces in her body clashed with each other.

The record player sang coldly: "I don't know how to die, who asked you to move me?" ”

The old woman's body trembled, gathering all her strength, trying to get rid of the control of the record player.

The gongs and drums became more and more intensive, mixed with the girl's gloomy singing: "I went to Wangxiangtai to check it in person, and I saw the little ghost pawn and the big ghost sentence, and the soul of the dead who was condemned to death was determined, and the neck wore iron chains, miserable, miserable, miserable, and windy, blowing cold to my bones." ”

"Tanyin Mountain", which was originally a flowery singing segment, the lady changed the tune, changed the banyan, and turned into a Tsing Yi singing voice, the tune was gloomy and miserable, and the master of the mountain who sang was frightened and sweated coldly.

No way.

I can't fight this house spirit!

The master turned and walked out of the door, but the door could not be opened.

She saw that there was a door behind Li Banfeng, and the mountain lord turned into a ghost fire and rushed over.

This angered the lady even more, she thought that this old woman was going to Li Banfeng.

A cloud of steam hit, forcing the old woman to show her true body, and the stylus directly pierced the eyeballs, hooked it on the eye socket, and hooked the old woman back.

"You really don't know whether you live or die, and you dare to touch my father!" The boiling steam burned the stylus red, and the hot old woman's eyes smoked.

The old woman wanted to use brute force to break the stylus of the record player, but the gloomy singing voice was never interrupted, and the old woman never had the strength.

Li Banfeng didn't understand.

The lady sings very well in this play, why is it so lethal to the old woman?

While thinking about it, there was a sudden damp heat in my ears.

What's the situation?

Li Banfeng took off his earrings and said angrily: "Didn't you say that you can't pee on my ears?" ”

Hong Ying warned the earrings: "Let you listen to it, don't listen to it, don't listen to it, this wicked woman is afraid of hurting her man, let you listen to something good, if you let you hear the real voice, your soul will be scared away." ”

The mountain master moved his wrist, and there was a gold bracelet on her wrist, which was a rare spiritual object, and it might save her.

After moving for a long time, the bracelet did not respond.

Strange, what about the bracelet?

The bracelet is gone!

The singing needle heated up again, and the singing voices were heavily intertwined, as if there were thousands of people singing a big drama together.

Hanging on the stylus, the master gradually stopped struggling, and the lyrics of the record player made her fall into a trance.

Another stylus was inserted into the top of her head, and the mountain lord's body twitched, and his eyes rolled upward, as if he had been sucked out of his brain.

Li Banfeng sighed in his heart, fortunately, I am a decent person, and my home is also a decent place.

If this were someone else's home, drenched in blood, corpses all over the ground, and an old woman being sucked alive, it would definitely become a demon cave.

"Lady, keep her breath, I have something to ask her."

The record said: "Xianggong ask quickly, Hong Ying, you should also be on guard, this person's cultivation is not on the ground." ”

Hong Ying said: "Since you are not on the ground, you should kill it quickly, don't make a mess!" ”

"Slut, whoever wants you to talk a lot, if you want to ask questions, you have to listen to Xianggong!"

Not on the ground?

That's on the cloud.

Li Banfeng asked, "Are you the god of the earth?" ”

The mountain master was reluctant to speak, the chanting needle suddenly raised the temperature, and the mountain master trembled for a while, and finally spoke: "I am the earth god of the eastern realm, the mountain master." ”

"Is it Meng Yuchun's neighbor?"

"Yes."

"Why kill her?"

"I want to take her deed, and if she doesn't resist and doesn't retaliate, I can not kill her."

"What's the use of taking her deeds?" Li Banfeng has always wanted to know about this matter, how valuable the deed is to an earth god.

"Take her deed and go to Neizhou, and you can exchange it for a hundred years of life."

Li Banfeng was stunned: "This is the promise that Neizhou gave you?" ”

"It's not a promise, it's a rule, a rule that all the gods of the earth know."

Li Banfeng was stunned and speechless.

How can Innerstate make such a rule?

Now that I think about it, Shui Yongquan is really righteous, he was able to dig up the deed of autumn leaves, but he didn't dig it.

"If the deed is dug up, what will happen to the god of the earth?"

"It's going to lose your personality."

"What happens if you lose your person?"

"The cultivation will be lost, as short as three or five days, and as long as one or two years, and the earth god who has lost the deed will be cultivated from the clouds to the earth."

Changing from the cloud to the land, is it equivalent to a failure in promotion?

"So it's going to turn into a demon?"

"If you can't hurt the demons, if you lose your cultivation, you will be greatly damaged, and if you have a deep foundation, you can leave some spiritual energy to make do with it, and if you don't have a deep foundation, you will be wiped out directly."

It's no wonder that when it comes to the deed, the gods of the earth have to fight to the death, and the price of the deed being dug up is too great.

Li Banfeng asked the master of the mountain: "For the sake of a hundred years of life, you have to take risks?" ”

"I can't help it, I'm over four hundred and eighty years old, and in the gods of the earth, I'm already considered to have a long life,

On the first layer of the cloud, the longest lifespan will not exceed five hundred, and if I don't want to find a way to continue my life, I guess I won't survive for a few years. ”

The record player said on the side: "Xianggong, this old woman is not lying, Neizhou does have such rules." ”

When the lady talked about Neizhou, she scared Li Banfeng, and Li Banfeng thought that the lady was going crazy again.

But the lady is quite normal today.

It seems that the lady has recovered a lot.

These days have not been in vain!

Li Banfeng continued to ask: "Why do you have to pick Meng Yuchun to do it?" ”

"She is a house cultivator, she doesn't have much experience, and she just became an earth god, and she doesn't know many rules, and she is the best one to deal with among the surrounding earth gods.

The gods of the land in this vicinity have never met the wasteland, and everyone can't see the hope, but she is lucky, and she met the wasteland people in less than a year.

The gods of the earth around her are jealous of her, and if I kill her, no one will say anything about me, and she will die at the hands of others if she does not die at my hands. ”

This is the relationship between the gods of the earth?

"Feng Fetch Weng, Sweet Snot, Knife and Pen Officer, Drama Recruiting Women, these wandering monsters are all hired by you?"

"Yes."

"What do you pay for?"

"Cultivation, cultivation on the ground."

"Where did the cultivation in your hands come from?"

The old woman's expression became more and more confused, and she couldn't understand it for a long time.

The singer said: "Xianggong, the boundaries of the new land can breed cultivation, and the deed of the god of the earth can collect these cultivations and use them to reward his subordinates.

It's just that she bought so many monsters at one time, but I'm afraid that this old woman will go bankrupt, and if she wants to control the monsters on the ground in the future, she has no bargaining chips. ”

The old woman murmured: "I can't take care of it, I can't care about it, I want to live ......"

Li Banfeng didn't hear the words of the mountain master clearly, and his mind was now full of cultivation matters.

"Xianggong, if you have something to ask quickly, this person can't stay for a long time."

Li Banfeng hurriedly asked, "Where is your deed?" ”

"At my lodgings."

Isn't this nonsense!

"Where do you live?"

"You want my deed?" The mountain lord gasped and said, "Spare my life, I'll take you to get it." ”

The needle heated up again, and the lady warned the master of the mountain: "Don't talk so much, answer honestly if you ask anything." ”

The lord of the mountain couldn't bear the torture and told the truth: "Go and find a drama woman, she knows where I live." ”

"Good, good!" Li Banfeng nodded, signaling that the lady could do it.

The stylus stretched abruptly, from the top of the mountain's head to the ground.

Between the convulsions, the mountain master was still whispering: "I want to live, let me live ......"

After chanting for a long time, the master of the mountain was silent, and his soul was eaten by the lady.

The steam spewed out one by one, and the record player sang slowly: "Xianggong, today I brought the dragon liver and phoenix marrow, and the little slave can't eat it." ”

Li Banfeng said with a smile: "Lady rest for a while, I'll go out for a walk, and I'll be back in a while." ”

"Hey, Xianggong, shouldn't you be looking for this old woman's deed?"

Li Banfeng snorted and said, "It's just curious, I want to go and see." ”

"Hey, Xianggong, aren't you thinking about the cultivation in the deed?"

Li Banfeng smiled honestly: "Wouldn't it be good to save more cultivation, the lady also said that the cultivation on the land boundary is all in the deed." ”

"Hey, Xianggong, your cultivation was given by a little slave, what are you going to do when you go to find the deed?"

Li Banfeng wiped his sweat and said: "I don't need it, I can also use it for my wife!" ”

"Hey, Xianggong, the little slave doesn't need that kind of cultivation, the cultivation on the new earth is different from the serious cultivation,

Mrs. Moth, Xiang Gong has seen it, does Xiang Gong want to be like that? ”

Li Banfeng was stunned: "With the cultivation of the new land, will you become Mrs. Moth?" ”

"That's not it, Mrs. Moth is an ascetic cultivator, what can become of house cultivation, but it's hard to say,

The strange things on the new earth, some of them are people, and some of them are close relatives of people, just because of the cultivation of the new earth, they have become that appearance, Xianggong, can you think about it clearly, do you really want to become that appearance? ”

Li Banfeng pursed his lips and said, "It's not a big deal to change your appearance." ”

Hong Ying brought the mirror to Li Banfeng: "Let's look at your current appearance first, you have really become a monster, don't you dislike yourself?" ”

As a spear, you still look in the mirror every day, you don't dislike yourself, what do I dislike?

"I don't dislike it, I don't know if the lady dislikes me?"

"Hey, Xianggong, the little slave doesn't dislike it, Xianggong can go if he wants."

"Okay, I'll go." Li Banfeng squatted down and opened the box low.

"Hey, Xianggong, what are you doing here?"

"I'm going to get the oil on."

The record player trembled: "Xianggong, the little slave is kind to remind you, why does Xianggong want to use engine oil?" ”

Squeak~

Li Banfeng has already opened the back cover.

The record player trembled even more: "Xianggong, the little slave has eaten so much today, you can't make a mistake, Xianggong is more accurate, look...... Permit...... No, not allowed, Xianggong, not allowed~

Xianggong, Xianggong, that, that, the deed of the god of the earth, also, there are other uses, you, don't worry, you listen to the little slave, talk slowly~"

PS: What other use can the deed be!

(End of chapter)