you little goblin

It is said that nights when the moon is dark and the wind is high are the most suitable for demons and ghosts to come and go. In the story collections written by mortals, even if there are no monsters and ghosts when the moon is dark and the wind is high, there must be a person who robs money and sex.

All in all, this dark and windy night of the moon is an excellent day and beautiful scenery for monsters.

However, every time at this time, Bai Nuo felt that he was too useless. As a demon king, he didn't appreciate the dark and windy night of the moon, and recited a few lines of poems to express his sentiments, but he still carried a big... The lantern walked rustlingly, but it was born to be afraid of the dark, so I can't blame the demon king.

The wick in the lantern was blown by the wind, flickering precariously, Bai Nuo turned pale in fright, and hurriedly hugged the lantern in his arms, cursing in his heart that this human being is too frugal, the forest is so dark, it's so dark at night. Why don't you even hang a lamp? Thinking of me, Qingqiu, at night, the lanterns are as bright as day.

Just as he was thinking, a familiar smell floated into his nose.

As soon as he smelled this smell, Bai Nuo immediately lifted his spirits. It seems that his guess is correct. The death of the people in Baifu was not caused by the demon world, but that thing relied on the demon blood that he gave him to kill this person. It's really despicable to put the blame on the demon world.

Thinking, the wind blew again, the candles in the lanterns were flickering, the forest was densely wooded, and when the candles were dimmed, it was pitch black. Bai Nuo's heart felt hairy when he saw it, so he yelled angrily Said: "Can you not make these preludes before you go out, I'm here, you still don't come out, haven't you heard that people scare people to death?"

A burst of silver bell-like laughter suddenly sounded in the forest, and as the laughter gradually grew louder, the forest that was still dark just now was covered with will-o'-the-wisps, and it suddenly became brighter, as if it were daytime.

Just as Bai Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, he saw a phantom floating in front of him. Compared with the last time, it was only a mass. Now, in just two days, the figure of the woodcutter has recovered to a good degree. As long as he waits for him to After absorbing the spirits of everyone in the White Mansion, not only can the body be restored, but it can also be refined into a demon immediately. At that time, I don't know if Feng Ming can beat him.

"The difference is clear. Whether in the past or now, I don't care about other people's affairs. If you suck other people's spirits, I won't even take a look. Maybe I can give you two as a gift, but the White House can't do it." .” Bai Nuo stared at the woodcutter with a cold expression.

"Dijun, the villain is very grateful to the emperor for the ten drops of the demon king's blood that day to save his life." The woodcutter said, and knelt down.

"All walks of life have their own rules of survival, and I understand the law of the jungle. So, if you killed so many people in Baifu, I don't care about you. Just hand over the old man's spirit." Bai Nuo said resoundingly, But he saw that the woodcutter smiled lightly, and his grimace was very frightening because of that smile.

"Emperor, since this is the case, why do you make things difficult for me? Everyone in the White Mansion has been protected by that immortal talisman for many years, and their spirits are all filled with immortal energy. Compared with other people's spirits, their spirits are of the highest grade."

"Well, since you insist on courting death, there is nothing I can do about it." After saying that, Bai Nuo casually made a trick, just like the woodcutter attacking, thinking that one move would be able to absorb all the spirits in his body. Let it out, but who knows that the firewood cutter can avoid it safely.

Bai Nuo opened his eyes wide, didn't he, he just ate some whole grains, could it be possible that this mana has been mixed with the taste of rice and its effectiveness has been reduced?

However, it turned out that it was not his own problem, but that the firewood cutter had somehow improved his mana by leaps and bounds.

Bai Nuo knew that although the ten drops of demon blood he gave him could keep his ghost from dissipating, it would definitely not increase his mana so much. Could it be that this woodcutter still picks up his blood within two days? What magic weapon will not work.

Bai Nuo no longer took his guard lightly, bent his claws, and started fighting with the woodcutter.

I can't remember how many years I haven't had a fight, and I almost forgot how to perform every move, but there is still some energy in the muscles and bones.

In fact, Bai Nuo has always been embarrassed to admit that when he was deceived into the God Realm and captured, he had no room to resist. His subordinates must have thought that he had fought a good battle with the God Realm, even though he was captured , that is also a glorious defeat.

However, Bai Nuoneng said that until he was tied to the Demon Punishment Pillar on Penglai Xiandao, and was burned by Thunder God with ninety-nine and eighty-one heavenly fires, he was still in a daze, so, let alone fight , It's no different from catching it with nothing.

Bai Nuo shook his head, and with a wave of his arms, the mountains and forests were suddenly swept by trees. All the strong trees were bent into a bird's nest, enclosing the woodcutter.

However, Bai Nuo discovered that there is no spirit of everyone in the Bai Mansion in the body of this woodcutter!

"Where did you hide them?" Bai Nuo hovered in the air, with nine fox tails fluttering angrily, messing around for a long time, wasting his time.

That woodcutter has been severely injured by Bai Nuo, but he still hasn't lost his soul, which shows that his current ability is no longer normal.

"Dijun, you also said that the well water does not violate the river water, so why should the emperor be so hard to force each other? Could it be that the emperor is also compassionate like those immortals?"

Bai Nuo didn't play tricks on him, and it's really pitiful to talk about this woodcutter. 500 years ago, if there hadn't been an accident, he would have been listed as the Great Immortal instead of Feng Ming.

"I really want to be merciful, but if you don't give me a chance and don't hand over your spirit, don't blame me for beating you to death!" Bai Nuo said with a cold face. If Lang didn't cooperate, he had no choice but to enter into the consciousness of the Chaichai Lang and forcibly spy on it.

It's just, after all these years, where have I put my weapons?

"Dijun, the villain came to see Dijun to thank him for his rescue that day, so he came to remind him, don't let Dijun care too much about this matter, otherwise it will cause trouble for the upper body."

Hearing what the firewood cutter said, Bai Nuo was a little hesitant, not because he was afraid of getting into trouble, but Bai Nuo was always a person who was afraid of trouble. He thought that this time he would be able to retrieve the old man's spirit smoothly, so it would be a matter of course. Who would have thought that this firewood cutter was so kind.

"You are right. I was afraid of trouble since I was a child, but I am also very curious. I want to see what trouble I will cause!"

After Bai Nuo said this, he recited a tactic, and a white light suddenly shot up in the mountain forest and hit the firewood cutter. Bai Nuo pulled his tail back, and he was about to enter the woodcutter's consciousness to find Bai Nuo. Where is the old man's spirit hidden, but in this way, Chai Chailang will lose his soul.

"It hurts, right? Let's scream to your heart's content. You can only scream now, but if you cooperate a little bit, just don't shake around, maybe you can leave a soul to reincarnate."

Seeing that he was about to enter the spiritual consciousness of the firewood cutter, Bai Nuo didn't know if it was because he ate too much rice in the world, but he felt a little compassion, thinking that even though the woodcutter did not cooperate with his unprecedented work It's a good thing, but it's the same kind anyway, and it won't kill them all.

It's just that this good thing is really hard to do. No matter what it is, whenever it is a little bit close to success, it will be like those story collections in the world, and Cheng Yaojin will always kill it at the critical moment to destroy it. .

In the past, when Bai Nuo read those story collections, he still felt that such a situation was too coincidental and unrealistic, but he realized that when he met him today, there is a saying among human beings that the creation of this collection of stories comes from life.

Looking at the cloud of black mist that bounced him away, Bai Nuo couldn't help but think, this is the situation he saw the most in the story collections, the so-called true portrayal of success right in front of your eyes and failure under your eyelashes.

"Chopstick Lang, you still hired a helper?" Bai Nuo narrowed his eyes, regardless of whether the writing is realistic or not, this is really annoying.

Unexpectedly, the firewood cutter hadn't spoken yet, the black mist opened his mouth, but only said three words, "Little Demon King."

Although there is no form, Bai Nuo can imagine that when the black mist is calling to him, there must be some dirty pictures in his mind, because the tone is too ambiguous.

"You're courting death!" Bai Nuo yelled heavily, and got angry at the crown, the majestic demon king was being molested from the side.

Bai Nuo fought against the black mist, and found that the other party was just an incorporeal body condensed by his thoughts, but he was so powerful that he could fight with him and he was not defeated immediately. His thoughts were already like this, wouldn't it be even more powerful if he was the deity.

With this cloud of black mist as a block, Bai Nuo still couldn't enter the spiritual consciousness of the firewood cutter. Seeing that there was only one day left, if he didn't hurry up, the old man Bai would really be hopeless.

"Chopstick Lang, isn't your target Feng Ming? Since Feng Ming has already left Taihua Mountain, why don't you hurry to find him!"

For the sake of old man Bai, this was the first time he asked someone from the fairy world for help, Bai Nuo swore that he would not tell anyone about this even if he was killed, it was too embarrassing.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the firewood cutter showed pain and resentment, and was about to leave, but was stopped by the black mist.

"Didn't you rush out of the underworld to meet Feng Ming? Didn't you kill everyone in the Bai Mansion to lure Feng Ming down to Mount Taihua?" Bai Nuo continued, feeling ashamed, but also thought he was very smart. Learned the usual aggressive method of human beings.

The firewood cutter's eyes glowed with green light, faint green flames, and the ghostly aura was so strong that he was so excited that he stopped paying attention to restraining the ghostly aura on his body, causing the ghostly aura to spread all over the mountains in an instant. In this way, unless Feng Ming's nose was caught Cut, otherwise, absolutely smell.

Sure enough, the person who was abandoned had the most resentment. Looking at the green fire in the pupils of the woodcutter, Bai Nuo couldn't help thinking that he slept with Ying Zijue and then abandoned him early in the morning. When Ying Zijue woke up, did he stare up at the sky with big eyes and resentment?

Thinking about it, Bai Nuo actually laughed out loud during the battle.

"What are you doing, the time is not yet ripe, hurry up!" Seeing that Chai Chai Lang's whereabouts were exposed, the black mist roared inattentively during the battle.

"How can I, I'm finally going to see my old lover, how can I leave, it's been seven lifetimes, choosing a date is worse than bumping into it, let's see you today, chat on the way, maybe you can have sex , died in someone's arms or something, how sad and beautiful." Bai Nuo said with a smile, fortunately, he used to be idle and bored, and read a lot of love and love story collections in Qingqiu. Truth.

The cloud of black mist was about to pull away and leave with Chaichai Lang, but was entangled tightly by Bai Nuo. Although he couldn't kill him and entangle him, Bai Nuo still had the ability, otherwise, he would have no face to return to Qingqiu in this life. .

Sure enough, the ghostly aura couldn't hold back, Bai Nuo had already seen Feng Ming from the gray cloud, and Ling Qingshiyan and the others followed behind him. Sure enough, the purpose of fighting in the Xianmen is to form a group and not to contribute , all have to watch.

Just as Bai Nuo was thinking about it, he cast his eyes and saw that Ying Zijue was also on top of Feng Ming's cloud, and the two of them actually rode the same cloud.

But at this time, what Bai Nuo thought was, tinnitus, your old lover is here, let go of my thigh!