Husband, put on your skirt first!

If transvestites are also considered demons, these three people and one demon drove vigorously to an abandoned mansion in the suburbs.

According to the information of the head of the White Gate, two people dressed like ghosts in the underworld led many half-dead people into the house. After a while, the house was full of corpses.

Because an extremely vicious formation had been set up around the old house, and there were many unknown creatures inside, the intelligence agents of the organization did not act immediately, but reported the situation to the leader, that is, Bai Yifan.

Bai Yifan originally planned to call other members over to resolve this matter after having dinner with Duan Heng. After all, he also knew that Duan Heng was going to leave, so he would let Duan Heng leave with a little more peace of mind, so he didn't intend to tell the matter at first. Duan Heng.

Who knows that Duan Heng has such a strong sense of responsibility, and he will not feel at ease until Ming Tianjiao is completely disbanded.That's right, one Duan Heng can replace half of the members of the organization.No one can judge the moral bottom line of this violent Daoist boy.This person who occasionally emits magic light is always doing things to eliminate harm for the people.

Fortunately, Bai Yifan was only a monster on the outside, but he was like a mirror on the inside, so he always turned a blind eye to Duan Heng.But he knew from the first time he saw Duan Heng that this person was protected by the heavens, no matter whether he was a god or a demon, even though he was almost wiped out by the underworld, he was always protected by the heavens.

The car stopped 50 meters in front of the mansion, and the three of them got out of the car, looking at the old house shrouded in black mist not far away.

Mr. Yi is the only one with a sense of oppression, "Such a strong formation..."

"Strong?" Bai Yifan glanced at Duan Heng disdainfully.

Duan Heng knew that Lao Bai was testing him, and said honestly, "Not strong."

Lao Bai smiled happily, twisted his waist and said, "Then you can show me your ability. If you are not strong, I will not let you go alone. I also cherish talents. If you don't train well , then you have to continue to accept the cultivation of the organization.”

"What the sect master said is true." Duan Heng opened his right hand, and then quickly closed it again.This action is too habitual, and every time he opens his hand, he remembers that the little whip is no longer his little whip.

No, Chu Yu said that the whip came from the tentacles of his dragon body, and that the outer part fell off and returned to its original shape because he had unintentionally become a beast.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he still opened his hand and summoned the whip with a stronger mind.After standing still for three seconds, a scorching wind came from the palm of his hand, and a thin whip appeared in the air, and he grasped it.

Duan Heng immediately raised his chin confidently, hmph, you guys, Grandpa Duan has the Dragon Burning Whip in his hand, so just obediently grab it without your arms.

He was the first to move forward, and the remaining three followed behind him.Just when they left more than ten steps away, a puddle of water slowly appeared where they were standing just now. There was a faint face in the water, looking at their backs with a strange smile.

"There is someone behind you." The voice of the demon monk suddenly appeared in Duan Heng's mind.

Duan Heng stopped and turned around slowly. There was no one behind him, only a pool of black water.He knew who it was, but didn't know what to do with that guy.

The demon monk obviously knew what he was thinking, and the voice sounded from his head again, "Put him on an earthen jar and dry him with fire, so that he won't be reborn again."

Where do we find crock pots now?

Duan Heng's question was spied again by the demon monk, "There are probably some in the mansion."

Then what the hell, did that guy know that I found him when I turned around, our pigs would never do such a thing.

Duan Heng scolded the monk secretly in his mind, and when he scolded, he turned around and continued walking towards the mansion.I thought the monk had stopped, but the monk said angrily, "I want to remind you because you are stupid."

You are stupid, your Candle Dragon is the stupidest, it's almost embarrassing to our Dragon Clan.

Duan Heng is a candle dragon with great status. Even though he is a demon, the gods did not destroy him, but still protected him like this.The demon monk is not afraid of these things. The only thing he is afraid of is that Huan's dragon soul is still on Duan Heng, so he doesn't continue to quarrel with Duan Heng.

Duan Heng didn't have to think about the battle plan at all, and he glanced at his father when he was only ten steps away from the mansion.When he was born, his father worked hard to give him a heaven-defying fate writing technique. It turned out that at first only the underworld wanted to kill him, but the heavens kept protecting him.

Poor that paper maker, who was used as a scapegoat.Fortunately, the Fox King finally helped him and completely liberated him.

Before arriving at the mansion, Duan Heng used the yin-yang feng shui technique taught by Zhang to disperse the black mist that shrouded the mansion with a few whips, and the yin qi also drifted away, leaving only the qi of corpses.

Duan Heng sniffed, and there was still a faint breath of life.

The mansion was dark and the lights were not turned on. Apart from Mr. Yi, the other three people could see it.Bai Yifan respected his elders, and thoughtfully handed Mr. Yi a small flashlight.

Duan Heng still stood at the forefront, and walked in without fear, as leisurely as he usually goes shopping.Enter the courtyard of the mansion, and soon come to the gate.The door was not closed tightly, and there was a gap through which the cold wind blew out.

Just as Duan Heng raised his hand, before the door opened, a violent gust of knife wind was thrown from the gap!

Duan Heng backed away quickly, and by the way gave a hand to Mr. Yi who had no force.Father and Bai Yifan avoided it easily, everyone looked back at the door, there was no movement, it was pitch black inside.

Just when Duan Heng was about to walk towards the middle of the front gate, another gust of saber wind came out.The knife wind could see the scimitar-like shadow, and it dissipated after being thrown hundreds of meters away.

A strange species appeared in Duan Heng's mind, "Grandma Xiuhua..."

"That's right, it's her."

Duan Heng said this time out loud, "Is she coming to attack us or you? Her target has always been you and your partner."

When Duan Heng spoke suddenly, his father and the other three looked at him strangely.Duan Heng had no way to explain, he couldn't tell that he was talking to the demon monk, otherwise the enemy would definitely run away if they heard it.

The demon monk was silent for a few more seconds, and said angrily, "What kind of person, can your mind be a little more normal than that of the Fox King?"

"Why are you ashamed, you all slept together."

This kind of sleep is definitely different from that kind of sleep. The demon monk hasn't broken the precept yet, but Duan Heng hates him because he thinks he's annoying.

The demon monk dropped it, "Farewell." Then there was no more sound.

Duan Heng knew that he definitely didn't leave, but he just didn't want to talk to him.But Duan Heng still has a question to ask this monk who lived longer than him.While avoiding the constant blowing wind of the knife, he concentrated his mind and said in his heart, "Monk, how to break Granny Xiuhua's invisibility technique, tell me this, or I will kill your little Huanhuan!" '

The voice of the demon monk sounded in his head, "Prick her with a needle."

With a needle?Are you a demon monk or mother Rong?