Chapter 98: Eyes don't know Mount Tai

Until Xiao Shi's figure disappeared from view, Xiao Baozi didn't say a word, she didn't understand it, and she was not in the mood to understand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

However, her gaze, looking in the direction of Yutang Village, was still full of reluctance.

There, after all, was her home.

......

At this moment, inside the ghost house.

The little young master was drunk and fell asleep on the beauty pillow.

In the night rain, a huge lightning bolt suddenly swept through him, waking him up.

"Where's Bao Ping?" he asked the maid beside him, thinking that the other party had returned, but the response he got was that he hadn't returned yet.

He looked at the sky and finally had a bad feeling.

Then I drank some hangover soup, slowed down for a while, and my eyes gradually became clear.

The little young master stepped lightly on the ground with his feet, frowned, and said, "Wang Hai, take this portrait and go to Yutang Village and nearby to check, if you see it, you will kill it." Also, find out the whereabouts of Bao Ping's people, you have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a person flying out of the lotus pond outside the courtyard, dressed in a black robe, and the exception was that there was a gray ghost word printed on his chest compared to Bao Ping's before.

Wearing a ghost mask, it is his right-hand man, Wang Hai.

Cultivation, the peak of three awakenings!

After Wang Hai bowed to the little young master, he took the portraits of Ying Chen and Xiao Baozi, and after taking a look, he disappeared in place.

......

The little young master called Song Bald outside the courtyard and said lightly: "Keep all your remaining pearls." ā€

Song Bald had already noticed that something was wrong, thinking that he was also a registered disciple back then, and he still knew a lot about bounty killing.

He sighed, as if underestimating Yingchen's strength. Slowly, he took out the remaining pearls and laid them on the ground. was swept up by the little young master's sleeves.

At this point, although neither side mentioned it, even the maids on the side knew that Bao Ping must have failed and died at the hands of Ying Chen.

Six people went here, and the whole army was wiped out.

Half a day.

Wang Hai came back in a hurry, and his pace was quite hurried.

"What's wrong?" the little young master frowned again, although the other party returned safely, but there was no murderous aura on his body.

This can only show two points, that is, the other party either did not find Yingchen, or found it but did not make a move.

If it's the former, it's a bit of a hassle, but it's not a big deal.

But if it's the latter, the nature is completely different.

Zhu Shi, as the peak of the three awakenings, if he didn't dare to make a move, he could only say that the other party's cultivation was at least four awakenings!

As for the Four Awakening Monks, it is not something he can control, at least not such a rash decision.

The little young master didn't wait for Wang Hai to answer, so he looked at Song Bald coldly and shouted, "You dare to trick me?"

Song Bald is not stupid, how can he not see the reason for the scene in front of him, but he never imagined that Yingchen was actually hidden deeply, and he was actually a monk of the Four Awakenings.

"Impossible... No way...... I just have one head, how dare I deceive you, young master?" Song Bald shook his head and quickly explained.

Wang Hai was stunned for a moment, and immediately spoke: "Back to the little young master, this son's cultivation is average, and he is just the appearance of the early stage of the second awakening." ā€

"Oh, the early stage of the second awakening?" This time it was the turn of the little young master to be stunned and puzzled.

After all, Bao Ping's cultivation is equivalent to the middle and late stages of the second awakening, how could he not kill a person in the early stage of the second awakening.

"The little one found this young man at the Changming Inn, and it seems that Bao Ping is indeed dead, and the traces have been cleaned up by the other party. ā€

"Cleaned up the traces?" the little young master took a deep breath, and only then did he realize that he was too contemptuous.

A young man who was originally insignificant, and even made him fall in love tomorrow, has become a knot in his heart at this moment.

He thought about it and asked, "Since it's only the early stage of the second awakening, why don't you kill it?"

"Because... Because ......" Wang Hai changed his usual calmness and stuttered a little.

"Because of what?" The little young master also became solemn, he thought that the other party was a four-awakened monk, so that Wang Hai did not dare to make a move.

Now although he knows that the other party's cultivation is shallow, listening to Wang Hai's tone, it seems to be even more tricky!

"This little ghost, and... With the White Sun Holy Servant of the Lotus Temple, ......" After Wang Hai spit out a sentence, he didn't even seem to dare to believe it.

"What?White Yang Holy Servant?" the little young master's heart beat wildly, and his expression changed drastically.

The little one looked at it from afar, not daring to approach, and found that the two of them were talking and laughing, for fear of being discovered by the Baiyang Holy Servant... The only way to hurry back to ......"

"Song Shuisheng, you are so bold-!" The little young master stood up suddenly, stepped out, raised his right hand, grabbed the other party's neck, and opened his mouth.

"I don't know anything, I really don't know anything......" Song Bald was stunned, completely stunned.

At this moment, he felt that the sky was dark, and he was directly stupid.

"What is the origin of this son, it is worth letting the Baiyang Holy Servant come forward in person on this rainy night?" The little young master's face was gloomy, every word was beautiful, his right hand was getting harder and harder, and the Song Bald Man, who was pinching, was blood-red and struggled desperately.

He couldn't wait to kill this Song bald man directly to relieve the hatred in his heart. Not to mention the death of the six Ghost Mansion monks, including Bao Ping, maybe they will offend the Baiyang Holy Servant because of this!

If it is only about cultivation, the Baiyang Holy Servant is indeed not worth mentioning, but the identity of the other party cannot be ignored by him.

Don't say it's him, even if it's the ancestor of his ghost mansion, he has to be polite!

After all, the Holy Servant represents the supreme Divine Word, and no one is disrespectful.

"Little young master," Wang Hai said, as if there was something in his words.

"En," the little young master threw Song Bald aside after comprehending, straightened the mink coat on his body, and said, "Take him and follow me to resolve this misunderstanding." ā€

What he said was naturally to go to see Yingchen and the Holy Servants of Baiyang, but he couldn't offend the Lotus Temple because of a Song bald.

He could not afford to bear the blame.

Song Bald's heart beat faster, and he had a premonition that something was wrong, so he was grabbed by Wang Hai, and with the little young master, they flew out of the Ghost Mansion and out of the Ghost Light City.

......

Outside the Changming Inn, Ying Chen chatted happily with the thin Baiyang Holy Servant, and the other party was just about to leave, when he saw the little young master of the ghost mansion rushing over.

The little young master swept his eyes, immediately clasped his hands into fists, and said in a sincere tone: "In the Lower Ghost Mansion, the little young master Su Yuran, I have seen the Baiyang Holy Servant and the young man. ā€

Ying Chen glanced at Song Bald and did not speak.

At the scene in front of him, he instantly guessed that this mistake, he actually took advantage of the power of this holy servant to easily resolve the grievances with the ghost mansion, but it was beyond his expectations.

and asked the other party to come to the door to apologize, which was even more unexpected.

Su Yuran saw that Ying Chen and the Baiyang Holy Servant did not speak, and suddenly felt depressed, and he couldn't wait for Song Bald to cut it immediately.

He took a deep breath and spoke again: "I don't know Taishan with eyes below, and I hope that the young man will be angry, and Lord Baiyang will be angry." ā€