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The green pine in the Xuanying Village brushes the threshold, the Zhu fence is around, the bandits face the reincarnation pool, they are skillful and bow, shouting, and then grabbing the ground with their heads, suddenly silent, as if waiting for something extremely terrifying, and the silence is so quiet that the wind can also be heard.

If the Shadowless Ghost Boy's rickety body could still be called standing, only Batu Mozhigen and the Phaseless Ghost Boy stood proudly in the crowd, he looked around at everyone, the dark iron mask fangs were eye-catching, and a pair of ghost eyes were scarlet like blood.

The ghoul looked horrified, trembling and kneeling on the ground, his fat head buried between his arms, the tiger's eyes did not dare to look directly at the helper, and the blood stains all over his body spread out, at first glance, it looked like a puddle of rotting human flesh.

Last night in the depths of the Phantom Forest, Fan Jingxuan saw that Gou Zhen was trying his best to snatch the food he had eaten, and secretly thought that Lian'er had a great background, or knew some extremely valuable information, so he wanted to capture it and give it to the helper, so as to have a bargaining chip to balance Yin Yang Liao.

Although the two factions are allied, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, and both sides have wolf ambitions, but they must not be guarded against. But he never expected that a weak female streamer with no power to restrain the chicken would attract such a strong enemy as Batu Mozhigen, disturb the cottage to a bloody storm, and finally disturb the gang leader. If he confessed truthfully, even if he had ten heads, it would not be enough to cut off, and how could he dare to admit it, and he couldn't help but secretly say: "I'll come to it and don't admit it, and help the lord to be busy with marriage, and have no time for mundane affairs in the village, isn't it what I said?"

Thinking of this, he decided to gamble on it, and said in a trembling voice: "Hui Yu Gang Master, this person is the high priest of the Shamanism, the national teacher of the Khitan Auxiliary State, I don't know why I came to the village to make trouble, I really don't take the helper in my eyes!"

Dong Xiao couldn't help but be stunned, and said with a smile: "Khitan people? Sure enough, they are rare guests, and I am fortunate to be happy!" The laughter was extremely ugly, vaguely with the gentleness of a woman, and the roughness of a man.

Batu Mozhigen looked fixedly, only to see Dong Xiao's ice-blue robe embroidered with bamboo leaf patterns, snow-white piping decorated with his extraordinary temperament, smoke-like long ink-colored hair hanging down on his shoulders, covering his pale face, unable to see the outline of his facial features, and not knowing what kind of expression he had, so he arched his hand and said: "In Chin Tumozhigen, although I have never seen Your Excellency, I have also heard of Your heroic deeds. ”

Dong Xiao stretched out his big white hand and stroked the back of the faceless ghost boy, his every move was full of evil spirits, as if the faceless ghost boy was the ghost pet he raised, and said with an evil smile: "The hero is fake, the bandit is true, how can the national teacher have such leisure, won't he come to visit this seat?"

The red lines are dull, and the ghost face looks more and more hideous, Batu Mozhigen said with a straight face: "The old man is here to find a friend, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old little girl named Lian'er, but her life and death are uncertain, and I hope that Your Excellency will administer justice to the old man, even if Lian'er only has only bones left, the old man will definitely bring it back, and he will never return empty-handed." ”

Dong Xiao hid his face with long sleeves, his posture was so graceful that he didn't look like a man at all, and laughed: "A little girl, since the national teacher is so concerned, she must not be a vulgar fan of rouge, forgive me for talking too much, what is the relationship between this woman and the national teacher?"

"There is no relationship, and there is no friendship, it's just that the old man saved the life of the little girl in Xiang Yu's temple, and he hasn't met before that, although he is not an old acquaintance, but he can't watch her fall into the bandits' den. The old man promised her that he would escort her to Yunzhou and find her master, since he had made a promise, the old man would not break his promise!"

"I can't imagine that a dignified shaman priest would have such a bodhisattva heart!" Dong Xiao stroked his long hair, and asked coldly to the ghoul, "Is there such a thing in the priest's mouth?"

A chill hit, from the top of his head to the top of his feet, Fan Jingshuo couldn't help but tremble, but his tone was extremely resolute, and he shouted: "There is no such thing, this ghost-faced man is untrustworthy, he ...... He deceived no one in our gang, and once threatened to wash the salt gang with blood and level Xuanying Village, which is simply unashamed!"

The long hair danced in the wind in the rain, but he still couldn't see his face clearly, Dong Xiao smiled and said: "Dangping Xuanying Village?

Batu Mozhigen bowed slightly, and said unabashedly: "The old man did say that if he can't see Lian'er, the old man will definitely remove the Salt Gang from the martial arts!"

Dong Xiao shook his head again and again, squatted down, stroked the long black hair of the faceless ghost boy with his right hand, and said softly: "This person wants to remove the Salt Gang from the martial arts, what do you say this seat should do?"

The faceless ghost boy was motionless, there was no sign of life on his body, Dong Xiao listened to it, as if listening to something, the two of them had long hair mixed together, looking extremely weird.

The blue shadow flashed, Dong Xiao flew over without warning, his pale hand stretched out from his sleeve, the palm wind was fierce and incomparable, and it contained a melancholy cold air, which brought the rain into ice.

The ghostly eyes were scarlet, reflecting Dong Xiao's graceful figure, Batu Mozhigen couldn't believe what he saw, and saw his long hair fluttering, revealing a male grimace that looked like a human being. His skin was loose, pale with a strong smell of corpses, and his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears seemed to be in the wrong direction, shrugging and twisting, as if he could rub any shape with his bare hands. The foul-smelling skin on his body definitely does not belong to Dong Xiao himself, it is like a coat that is worn indiscriminately, and it is a rotten human skin that has been peeled off.

Batu Mozhigen stretched out his palm to greet him, but Dong Xiao was paralyzed like a cloth bag, Batu Mozhigen knew the plan, and suddenly looked back, but saw a woman-like skin appeared behind him, dressed like Dong Xiao.

Batu Mozhigen immediately raised his palm, his palms touched in the air, only to hear a loud bang, the wind and the light came out of thin air, so that everyone could not open their eyes and ears, and the stone foundation around them rose up in an instant, entangled in the wind, and finally shattered like dust.

The purple feathers were scattered all over the ground, but Batu Mozhigen was shocked and flew out, and when he landed, he still couldn't stop retreating, and a few stumbled and almost fell into the reincarnation cold pool, and with a crisp "jingle bell", the dark iron mask actually fell on the side of the reincarnation pool.

Batu Mozhigen's forehead is mottled with silver threads, but there is no trace of lines on his face, his thin face is as beautiful as jade, and there is a childish and majestic air between his eyebrows and eyes, which is full of the breath of being unapproachable.

He opened his closed eyes lightly, and the scarlet ghost pupils lined his handsome face became more and more pale, with indescribable coldness and mystery, where is he an old man with Long Zhong, he is clearly a white-haired man in his first year.