real world

Speaking of this, this is his best brother Sun Zhanhe who sleeps with him, a typical sullen man with high IQ.

After graduating, he said he was going back to his hometown for retreat, preparing to take the national exam next year, but he didn't know how he was doing recently.

Sitting on the bench in the pavilion downstairs, Song Xiao casually replied, "Why are you calling me dad?"

The remaining two in the group also popped up in an instant - what are you doing calling you uncle?Is there anything I can't find your second (third) uncle?

The other side replied in seconds: "Fuck, you guys go away, I have business, Lao Song, where are you? Is it convenient to talk?"

Song Xiao dialed directly, and just as the call was connected, before Zhan He could speak, he heard a sharp voice——

"You have a bit of morality, but it's not enough. It's too far away. Seeing that your aura belongs to the Liu family, you are of the same origin as me. You are just a junior. I don't want to hurt you, so leave quickly!"

"Why do you two Hu family and Huang family come here to join in the fun? Hurry up! It's not easy to practice, it really annoys me, and it will make you practice for hundreds of years, and it will be wiped out!"

"I went to her to block robbery, so no matter how much you meddle in other people's business, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Song Xiao: "..."

What the hell is this?

Demon?

Thousands of miles away, I really can't guess what the other party is through the phone.

But he probably already understood that Zhan He's family members had been raped.

At this time, Zhan He's lowered voice came: "Lao Song, did you hear me? I'm so scary! My hands are still shaking, you don't know, the room is as cold as an ice cellar , my sister..."

"Okay, send me the address, I'll go over there." Song Xiao didn't bother.

It can also be felt from the other party's arrogant tone that it is not a simple character.

It sounds like Zhan He's family has also asked an expert to help, but looking at it like this, there is a high probability that the problem cannot be solved.

"Okay, old Song, you book the ticket and send me a message, and I'll pick you up!" He let out a sigh of relief, and his tone was rare and polite.

In fact, as a talented student of Beijing University, Song Xiao, his bedmate, never believed in such things.

But he knew that Song Xiao, who was the boss of the dormitory, had some skills in this regard.

After graduation, although we didn't have much contact with each other, Sun Zhanhe also knew that Lao Song opened a studio in Qingbei County, specializing in this.

In private, I also complained to the other two bed-mates, the boss wants to look good, he needs to have a degree, he needs to have a character, a dignified Beijing University student, why can't he think about it so much, and ran to tell someone's fortune?

Even though the second and third child had taught him that Song Xiao was not a fortune teller, the fourth child, Zhan He, still insisted that the eldest was not doing his job properly.

The second and third child also hinted at Song Xiao, hoping that this responsible dormitory brother can return to the "right way".

In fact, they are normal people.

Practitioners in this world are, after all, a minority among the minority according to the population ratio.

Just like the existence of the Heavenly Court itself is invisible and unknown to the world.

Song Xiao thought about it, and then called Mr. Su, telling him to go to a certain county in the north.

Mr. Su didn't object, but he reminded Song Xiao, don't take the plane, drive the flying saucer and go quietly!

Song Xiao also planned this way, simply packed up, and drove the flying saucer straight to the small town where Zhan He's family is located.

……

outside the capital.

On the top of a big mountain, there are two people standing.

One of them, a middle-aged man with a majestic complexion, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, with his hair in a bun and a golden crown, was the Ghost King of Dongcheng County.

Beside him, stood an old man in a blue Taoist robe with a fairy style.

The old man frowned, looked at the foot of the opposite mountain, and said in a deep voice: "It's been a month! That's what you said... He has an old relationship with that mountain god, so he will come to meet him?"

The ghost king of Dongcheng County also had a gloomy expression on his face, and said in a muffled voice: "It should not be like this. Tao Bo was eager for revenge at the time. This king also advised him not to set foot on the border of the capital, but he didn't listen, and finally went. died there...

According to the news this king got, that kid did it!

Tao Bo had always been conceited, and looked down on those who ranked lower on the Tianjiao list. Now it is not surprising that they died at the hands of Song Xiao.

This king expected this kind of result, and also expected that after killing Tao Bo, his confidence would swell, and he would come to show off to the Yin God of Heaven, but who knows... More than a month has passed, and he has not even left the door! "

The old man showed a bit of impatience on his face, and said: "It's useless for you to talk to Pindao about these things, Qianmian is in your hands, and your Dongcheng County has also been beaten like a plow to sweep holes. You have been waiting here for more than a month, but there is still no one... Three days! Pindao waits for another three days at most, if no one comes, don't blame Pindao for being ungrateful. How to get Qianmian back at that time is the only choice. It's up to you to figure it out!"

The Ghost King of Dongcheng County nodded with a gloomy expression, turned his eyes to the foot of the opposite mountain, gritted his teeth and said, "It's really not possible, I just demolished that mountain temple! Get rid of that **** god!"

The old man glanced at him: "I advise you to calm down, the heaven on earth is really bad, but no matter how bad it is... places like Fucheng Temple are also protected by the power of the rules of heaven, not to mention you, even a poor man dare not run away Go to the gate of other people's yamen to make trouble!"

The Ghost King of Dongcheng County was silent, his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

The old man said lightly: "I advise you not to think about other people's family members. If you have a wronged person, you will have a debtor. If anyone provokes you, go to him, kill him and settle your grievances. Pindao hates the kind of dog that threatens other people's family members the most in his life!

Don't forget, you also have children and grandchildren in the world, if you don't want to cut off your children and grandchildren, don't make such an idea. "

The ghost king of Dongcheng County was extremely angry, but he couldn't say any rebuttal words.

Not only is what the old man said reasonable, but also because he knows very well that because of a grievance back then, this old man was beheaded by the enemy's descendants. and family members.

He had no doubts at all, if he really did this, the person beside him would definitely abandon him without hesitation.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work either, are you here to help me or to attack me?" The ghost king of Dongcheng County, who was in a hurry, was also a little annoyed.

That thousand face is too important, if it is really lost, not to mention his status in the mind of the Lord, even this life... may not be able to keep it!

It is meaningless now that there is a lot of regret in my heart.

If his existence hadn't been registered, once he entered the capital, he would definitely be killed by terrifying powers. He really wanted to rush in and grab that kid out, and he couldn't resist the hatred in his heart!

The old man glanced at him with a calm expression: "Three days."

Ghost King of Dongcheng County: Shit!

……

Northern County.

A remote village.

This is not Zhanhe's home, but the one where his family brought his younger sister to ask for help.

The spacious and bright tile-roofed house is in late autumn, and only beans and cucumbers are left in the vegetable field in the yard, and some dry eggplants without leaves are still stubbornly sticking out.

On the cement balcony under the eaves, there are piles of radishes and cabbage that have just been collected, and there are several sacks of corn used to feed pigs.

Gives a sense of joy of harvest.

The yard is surrounded by a brick wall, a long row of large iron gates, and several cars are parked in the yard.

It is a typical northern rural compound.

When Song Xiao came, Zhan He was sitting on the stone at the gate smoking a cigarette.

He instantly returned to his original appearance.

Looking up, there are a lot of people in the room, they should all be Zhan He's family and the family of the owner here.

Add up to a dozen mouths, making a lot of noise inside, and the sound was transmitted through the open door.

The moment he saw Song Xiao, Zhan He froze on the spot.

I thought I was wrong, so I rubbed my eyes vigorously to confirm that it was correct.

Throwing away the cigarette butt, she stood up and hugged her fiercely.

Still looking at Song Xiao in disbelief: "Old Song, why did you come so fast? It's impossible to arrive now by plane?"

Song Xiao smiled: "I came here with a flying saucer."

Zhanhe: "..."

Although I think Song Xiao's words are a bit ridiculous, but it also feels very scary!

From the time he called Song Xiao to the present, it didn't even take 10 minutes before the person appeared in front of his eyes? !

It wasn't until now that he suddenly realized that he, the boss in the same bed, really had something.

If it wasn't for the hug, he felt that this was a person, and he even wondered if he had seen a ghost!

He even flashed a very absurd idea in his mind: he should have studied quantum mechanics at the beginning...

"Old Song, I really can't help it." Zhan He gently softened his head to drive out unrealistic thoughts, then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, looked at Song Xiao, and took out a cigarette after being rejected. Root lit.

The 1.8 meter northeastern man looked at Song Xiao with reddish eye circles, and took a deep puff of cigarette: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that there are such evil things in the world..."

Song Xiao patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's okay, let's go in with me and have a look."

house.

Zhanhe's parents were all there, and besides that, there were a few relatives of his family who looked anxiously at the young girl sitting on Kang Yan'er.

The girl was in her early twenties, wearing a beige casual sweater, she was very pretty, with fair skin and shawl-shaven hair.

It's just that the expression on his face was very strange, as cold as ice, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He was talking to an old lady sitting on a chair in the middle of the house.

"I've said it all, it's useless for you to find anyone for this matter, the deity is waiting here, you can find it.

But the ugly words are up front, I only give you one day, and I can't find anyone who is strong. Of all of you who are here today, one counts as one... This deity will not let it go! "

She was obviously a young girl, so speaking in such a weird way should have been very offensive, but everyone present felt cold all over her body.

The temperature in this room is also unbelievably low, like an icehouse.

Before Song Xiao came in, he had actually seen the situation in the room clearly.

On the old lady was a willow celestial being attached to her body, and there were two celestial beings standing beside her, a yellow celestial and a fox celestial.

Fox yellow, white willow gray, fox yellow, needless to say, many people don't know the willow fairy, but it is actually the one hung by the white lady, which belongs to the snake fairy.

These fairy families have practiced for hundreds of thousands of years in the deep mountains and old forests of Baishan Heishui, and most of them have profound mana, because practice requires human incense, and some of them will walk out of the mountains.

Overall, the vast majority of these beings are good.

Adhering to the attitude that no one offends me and I will not offend others, I will do my best to help those who support me.

The old lady sitting on the teacher's chair in the room should be a "go out" witch.

For Zhanhe's family to travel hundreds of kilometers to this remote village for help, it is enough to prove that the other party is quite famous.

As for the one on sister Zhan He... even Song Xiao couldn't help being surprised.

I heard Master mention it when I was young, but I didn't expect that I would see it in the human world one day.

No wonder the sorceress who protects the body of the Three Immortals can't do anything with it, he is really a "big" guy.

This thing is Jiao!

With majestic energy, he has already entered the Jindan level.

It's really shameless for such a big little dragon to hide in the body of a girl with a very special horoscope to escape the catastrophe.

If no one can cure it, the final outcome of this matter must be a tragedy——Sister Zhan He dies, and this Jiaolong lives.

Garbage stuff!

Song Xiao walked into the room, and the girl with a disdainful expression looked him up and down, and snorted coldly: "Who is this master? It really is getting worse and worse, what are you doing with a brat who hasn't even grown hair yet? Is it?"

Song Xiao was wearing the mask of chaos, so he couldn't see through a dragon's divine sense at the golden core level, and his tone of voice was cold and full of sarcasm.

Liu Xian on the old lady's body and Hu Huang Erxian on both sides couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing.

Flood dragons can't see through it, and they naturally can't see through it even more.

It wasn't even clear what the young man was here for.

Only Zhan He's parents stayed there at the same time, with expressions similar to those of Zhan He just now.

Looks like hell.

Of course they knew Song Xiao, and they had heard their son mention it many times, saying that the boss who slept with him was sunny and handsome, but as a top student in Beijing University, he preferred metaphysics, and felt that he had gone astray.

They don't care much, and it's okay to like metaphysics. In many cases, the more educated people are, the more they like to study the Book of Changes.

Just a hobby.

They also saw his son calling outside just now. Although they didn't know who to call, they didn't report any hope in their hearts.

Who would have thought that Song Xiao would appear here in the blink of an eye... Could it be that his son made an appointment in advance?