Chapter 8: The Arrival of Anquan (Ask for Collection!)
"Master, help, ......"
Just when Quiet was about to catch up with Wei Liang, he found that he had actually stopped, and then shouted loudly at a place outside the city.
This Wei Liang actually has a master!
It's not good to be quiet and secretly say in your heart.
blamed himself for being too careless, and when he found out that Wei Liang was wearing a charm, he should have thought that there should be a master behind him.
......
"Where is the demon?"
An angry shout rang out, followed by a miserable green light flying directly from the side, striking the silence.
Silence couldn't dodge, and was directly knocked to the ground by the green light.
"It turned out to be a little ghost! Just this little thing, dare to come out and harm people?"
An old man wearing a Taoist robe, with a face full of flesh and dirt, walked out. He glanced coldly at the silence on the ground and said.
"I didn't hurt anyone!" The green light just now was not small, and it was quiet and painful, and she said with difficulty: "It was your apprentice who did something bad!"
Well?
The old man in the Taoist robe looked back at Wei Liang.
"Master, don't listen to her nonsense. I haven't done anything bad!" Wei Liang saw the old man's eyes, and quickly explained, "I haven't seen her yet!"
"You deceived Wang Gongzi into selling his property everywhere, and you still dare to say that you haven't done anything bad?" Jing Jing said angrily.
Hearing Jing Jing's words, Wei Liang's heart was clear, and he said, "It turned out to be for Wang Yuan's business!"
After speaking, Wei Liang leaned into the ear of the old man in the Taoist robe and whispered something.
The old man nodded.
Then he looked at the quiet, smiled sadly, and said, "You little ghost, you are still a righteous person?"
"However, I'm afraid you're making a mistake!" the old man continued: "I, Yan Daoren, have always acted only based on likes and dislikes, and if you fall into my hands today, it will be considered your fate bad!"
Hearing the old man in the Taoist robe say such words, Jing Jing didn't understand that this guy was not a good thing like Wei Liang.
"Flame......
The old man in the Taoist robe pinched a fingerprint in his hand, and a cluster of dirty black flames appeared out of thin air.
With a wave of his hand, the flames fell to Silence's body.
Quiet wanted to hide, but she was injured by the green light before, and she couldn't move at all at the moment.
I could only watch the flames approach, and there was nothing I could do.
The smile on the face of the old man in the Taoist robe became more and more ruthless, and he seemed to have foreseen the scene of quiet being burned to ashes by the yin fire.
Well?
The old man's face suddenly showed a look of surprise.
A burst of white light rose out of thin air on the little female ghost, isolating her yin fire.
"Daoguang?"
The old man muttered to himself.
"You are a ghost, how can you drive Daoguang?" the old man asked incredulously.
Jing didn't bother to pay attention to him at this time, because she herself was startled by the white light on her body.
Seeing that he was quiet and did not answer, the old man withdrew the yin fire.
As the yin fire withdrew, the light on Quiet's body also dissipated.
The old man in the Taoist robe said to himself: "I can't imagine that there is a ghost thing like you in the world who can control the Daoguang. Okay! Okay! After refining you, my cultivation will definitely go further!"
"Hahaha...... Haha......"
The old man couldn't help but laugh.
"Master......"
"Huh?"
Wei Liang rubbed his hands together and said, "Master, can you let me try this ghost thing before you refine it......?"
The expression on Wei Liang's face was slightly down.
"Humph!"
Hearing Wei Liang say this, the old man snorted coldly and said, "** Smoked heart thing!
Being reprimanded by the old man, Wei Liang was a little scared. Don't dare to say more.
After the old man finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to Wei Liang anymore, and walked straight towards Tranquility.
Jing Jing saw the old man stretch out his dry palm and grab it towards him, and instinctively retreated. But she was wounded, and the old man's speed was so fast that he couldn't avoid it.
I originally expected that the strange white light on my body would be able to appear again to resist it, but who knew that the white light seemed to be silent.
The old man grabbed Quiet's neck with one hand and lifted her up.
He opened his mouth and said a spell to Silence.
Quiet felt as if something was in his body, and the spell was slowly sucked away by the old man.
Quiet and desperate struggle, but to no avail.
In despair, she began to complain that she shouldn't have caught up alone, and now she fell into the tiger's mouth.
If I knew that this was the case, I should have rushed back to discuss it with An Quan.
Alas......
I don't know if An Quan will be sad after he dies.
The little ghost's consciousness became a little blurred, and her mind began to think about it.
"Alas......"
In a trance, Silence seemed to hear a sigh.
This sound feels familiar!
It's kind of like Yaszumi's voice.
Quiet thought so.
"I told you a long time ago, don't run around!"
The voice rang out again.
Silence awoke suddenly, struggling to turn her head to look.
"Anquan ......"
Seeing An Quan suddenly appear, the little female ghost was surprised and delighted, and there was already a hint of crying in her voice.
"Who are you?"
The old man, who was absorbing the quiet soul qi, suddenly heard this voice and immediately turned around and asked.
An Quan put his head behind him and said slowly: "You pinched my friend and asked me who I am?"
Hearing this, the old man's pupils suddenly shrank.
Could this person in front of him be the master behind the female ghost?
The old man thought to himself.
Let the ghost thing drive the Dao Light, such a method is unheard of at all, what kind of cultivation is this person?
The old man was like a great enemy, and his eyes were staring at An Quan.
"Can you let my friend go?" Seeing the old man's appearance, An Quan spoke again.
"Your Excellency is a cultivator, but you are friends with ghosts. Seems a bit deviant!"
Although An Quan's tone seemed mild, the old man did not dare to relax his vigilance in the slightest.
"My friend is a ghost, but he has a good heart and has never harmed anyone. An Quan stretched out his hand to dust off his clothes and continued: "On the other hand, Daoist Chief, although you are a cultivator, you are not a person!"
At this time, the Anquan Dharma Eye Spell had been opened, and he saw that the blood-colored light on the old man's body was about to condense into a substance, and he knew that this old man must be a ruthless person.
Yes, An Quan's words did not hide his dislike for him.
Hearing An Quan say this, the old man knew in his heart that this matter should not be good today.
He let go of his palm and let go of the silence.
"Your Excellency seems to have misunderstood me, Lao Dao just mistakenly thought that your friend wanted to kill my futile child, so he took her down!"
The old man said as he walked towards An Quan.
"Since I hurt your friend by mistake, Lao Dao is willing to ......"
"Yin Fire!"