Chapter 8 Subduing demons and subduing demons is the duty of every master in the world

I have to say that Shuangmu Lin's brain pumping attribute has broken through the sky, and he has just escaped from the mouth of a giant centipede, and then he has a hot chat with a little milk dog. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

“...... Then we don't understand the language, you go home quickly, let's say goodbye. I've been out for so long, and I guess I'm going to worry about that second goods. "Well, he still has the face to say that others are second-hand.

Shuangmulin said goodbye to the little milk dog and turned around and walked in the direction of the car.

The little milk dog saw Shuangmulin turn around to leave, and followed him in a hurry. "Do you want to come with me? That's not good, I'm not even able to feed myself, go home quickly. ”

"Woo~" The little milk dog seemed to understand Shuangmulin's words, and lay on the ground and whimpered, his watery eyes full of grievances.

“...... What, why don't you come with me?" Looking at the pitiful appearance of the little milk dog, Shuangmulin was a little unbearable. The little milk dog immediately got up, and the little tail shook out of the afterimage.

“...... Let's go. Shuangmulin was a little helpless and hugged the little milk dog into the car, "What's your name? I have to name you, right?"

"Wangwang"

"Wangwang? This name is not good, it is like a snack, or it is called Wangcai, right? ”

"Wang!"

"Eh, you don't agree? Then let's change the ......."

Back at the Smoke Hotel, Yuan hurriedly greeted him: "Xiaolinzi, where have you been? The phone can't get through, I thought you had an accident, and I was in a hurry." Shuangmulin looked at this friend who was holding himself left and right, and a trace of emotion rose in his heart, of course, it would be better if the maid's hand didn't touch everywhere.

"I'm fine, my phone is out of battery, you call the old liar, I have something to look for him. Shuangmulin slapped Yuan's hand away and said casually.

"Eh, it's so late, isn't it okay to disturb people?" said Yuan someone, but he still picked up the phone and dialed out, "I can't get through......"

Shuangmu Lin had insomnia.

Yuan's earth-shattering snoring sounded in his ears like rolling thunder, and Shuangmu Lin sat up a little irritably. A night of bizarre experiences left him with a sense of unreality, like a nightmare. But the shadow that was so close flashed in his mind, the horrible mouthparts, the blood-red eyes, the disgusting stench, everything was so real. His tired body and tense nerves tormented him, and he wanted to escape Kyoto and return to Minatojo. But he was full of curiosity about all this, what the hell was it? Why did it appear in Kyoto University? He had already learned from someone Yuan that nothing had happened at Kyoto University recently, so where was such a big thing hidden? Why didn't anyone find out? And the little milk dog that suddenly appeared, is there any connection with the centipede spirit?

The intense curiosity mixed with fear and inexplicable excitement made Shuang Wood Lin a little restless, and he shook his head to drive the jumbled thoughts out of his head. His eyes moved to Oscar, the little milk dog curled up at the head of the bed. The little guy is snoring happily at the moment, echoing the earth-shattering snoring of someone in Yuan, one after another.

Thinking back to everything Yamaguchiyama had said to him during the day and that inexplicable phone call at night, Shuang Wood felt that he must know something. Who is this old liar? Could the appearance of that centipede spirit have something to do with him? This sudden thought made Shuang Mu Lin's heart sink, if this is the case, then what is the purpose of the old liar?

Just after dawn, Oscar's shouts woke Shuangmu Lin. He sat up from the bed and rubbed his red eyes: "Little guy, you can't let me sleep well, I just lay down for a long time, okay." Oscar didn't care about Shuang Mulin's complaints, and wagged his tail and tugged at his trouser legs. "Do you want to go out? Let someone take you out, and I'll sleep again." Shuang Mu Lin yawned, rubbed his eyes, and prepared to lie down.

Suddenly, he heard someone in the outer house who seemed to be talking to someone, and the voice sounded like ......

"Old liar!" Shuangmulin rushed out at once, only to see someone in Yuan chatting with a person, that peculiar dress and obscene laughter, who is the old liar who is not Yamaguchishan? ”

"I'll bless you with a face!" Shuang Mulin was angry when he saw that lewd face, "What the hell is going on? Did you arrange it? Dig a pit for me to jump into." ”

"Where did you start talking about the two brothers?"

"You just got foggy after calling me, and then that thing came out, and said it had nothing to do with you?"

"What? Xiao Linzi, what did you do last night?"

"Go to the side, don't ask about things you don't know, I heard that my heart is also sick, so I quickly took Oscar out for a walk. ”

“......”

After sending someone away, Shuangmulin stared at the old liar's eyes and asked word by word, "Who are you?"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the heavens are unknowable. "The old liar has some pretending to be a deep beard...... Uh, mustache. This action made the image of the master he worked so hard to create collapse in an instant.

"Do you know what that thing is?" said Shuang Mulin, changing the subject

"Approximately know. ”

"What do you mean? Do you know?"

"I know, I don't know. ”

“...... Are you going to play dumb riddles with me?" Shuang Mulin was a little broken, "Forget it, I'll ask you, do you have any way to solve that thing?"

"I learned literature at the age of seven, practiced martial arts at the age of nine, all the feng shui techniques are perfect, the medicine and astrology are all perfect, the first five hundred years to know the five hundred years after the five hundred years, the Ming Yin and Yang understand the gossip Xiao Qi Men know the Dun Jia, the strategy is thousands of miles away, and the world is divided into three points before the fledgling ......"

"Shut up!" Shuang Mu Lin rudely interrupted the old liar's boasting, "So you have no problem? ”

The old liar was flashed by the tall hat that Shuangmu Lin suddenly threw over, and said with some hesitation: "But the poor road is not very sure!"

"A master like you can't handle it, so who else can?" Shuang Mulin continued to shake his hat at the old liar, "You can go with confidence, I will call the police for you when you can't stand it." ”

The old liar was a little helpless: "The two brothers are going to kill Shan!" As he spoke, his expression suddenly changed: "The two brothers would like to listen to Shan's words?"

"Don't listen!"

“...... Would the two brothers be willing to make a bet with Shan?"

"Don't fight!"

“...... Do those brothers want to know what they encountered yesterday?"

"I don't want to!"

“......”