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Wang Dazhuang has always fought alone, so in his decades of career as a celestial master, he has always avoided being outnumbered.

Occasionally, a few times, there is a big guy that the celestial master can't handle, and the owner will hire several experts to work together to solve it together.

But there are not many such incidents after all, and most of them are accidental.

But as Wang Xiaoming grows up, there are fewer and fewer businesses that require cooperation between Wang Dazhuang and others.

It's not because there are fewer such big incidents, but because the more he experiences, the more he knows the dangers involved. As he gets older, Wang Dazhuang is more willing to take Wang Xiaoming to sell some pencils and erasers instead of risking his life.

Wang Xiaoming didn't know what Wang Dazhuang had experienced, but he was a little curious about one thing.

Wang Dazhuang must have encountered danger many times, then, did he ever feel desperate because of the absolute power gap that lay in front of him like a natural moat?

When Wang Xiaoming opened his eyes, what he saw was a sky full of stars.

He was a little dazed, as if he had a messy dream.

Then he saw the back of Zhong Yi's head.

Zhong Yi sat with his back to him, not knowing what he was tinkering with.

Wang Xiaoming struggled to sit up and found that his throat was burning.

Lu Xiaolu was lying beside him with his eyes closed, as if he was also sleeping.

Zhong Yi turned around: "Are you awake?"

Wang Xiaoming: "...Wow, you look..."

Zhong Yi raised his eyebrows.

"You're so handsome." Wang Xiaoming quickly said, "Really, this is the most manly time you've ever looked."

Zhong Yi snorted.

His hair seemed to have been burned by something, his ears were abnormally red, and his face was messed up with a bunch of small injuries. It seemed that there was no shadow of a handsome guy in the usual place, not even the sharp guy.

Wang Xiaoming felt the pain in his whole body, and estimated that he looked worse than Zhong Yi.

"We're not dead?" Wang Xiaoming just remembered.

Ghost night patrol, they were not swept away?

Zhong Yi paused.

"You don't remember?" Zhong Yi said.

"Remember what?" Wang Xiaoming was puzzled.

Zhong Yi didn't speak, just stared at Wang Xiaoming.

Night patrol of ghosts is a kind of locust crossing. If a stranger encounters them unfortunately, the fire will be blown out by the wind in an instant, and before he can react, his soul may be gone—or he will become the shadow of the cloud. part.

Even Zhong Yi, when he saw the dark clouds rising last night, thought he was doomed - it wasn't that he was not good at learning, it was just that trying to resist the tide of ghosts by himself was like fighting a cart with arms.

But they all survived.

"Why?" Wang Xiaoming was taken aback by Zhong Yi.

"...It's okay." Zhong Yi looked away.

"Where's Ye Xun?" Wang Xiaoming looked around.

"To destroy the corpse." Zhong Yi said bluntly.

Wang Xiaoming was stunned for a moment.

"Caring so much about him?" Zhong Yi couldn't help but mocked: "I still can't forget after being beaten up, are you M?"

"He didn't let Gu Bicai escape...to what?"

"We were almost dragged in together." Zhong Yi said, "Ye Xun has no skills, he just has a few bones left to sharpen. The ghost Sangong wanted to escape to Huangquan with the ghost team, but he was nailed to a tree by him, and he became a The stepping stone of the ghost ladder."

Although Ye Xun did use Gu Bicai to abduct Wang Xiaoming for him, but the development of Gui Sangong was not within Ye Xun's expectations.

Ye Xun just promised that after the matter is completed, he can refine a beast that is more powerful than the cat ghost.

Wang Xiaoming=口=: "Worse than that old woman? How many people would it eat!"

Zhong Yi mocked: "Do you think he will really help that old man? If you are successfully stuffed into the stove, the first thing Ye Xun does when he turns around is to kick Gu Bicai away, do you believe it?"

Although Ye Xun always puts on an air of ecstasy in front of them, in fact the rules of the Ye family are much more than those of the Lubanmen——Ye Xun's middle school two returns to the second school, and the Ye family doesn't have to do it The meaning of the villain is that if Ye Xun helps Gu Bicai to refine beasts to hurt people, Ye Xun will definitely have no fruit to eat.

That is to say, Gu Bicai believed Ye Xun's empty promise—but who would have thought that this old man would find another roll of ancient tomb silk in the ghost market?

As soon as Sibo saw the light of day, Gu Bicai was possessed by the third ghost, even Ye Xun didn't realize it.

It wasn't until Gu Bicai's head began to fission that Ye Xun realized something was wrong, and joined hands with Zhong Yi to suppress the third ghost, otherwise it would become a serious problem in the future.

Unexpectedly, Gui Sangong could be counted as Yin Gui Ye Xun. If Ye Xun hadn't been nailed to the tree with a knife, he might have already mixed into the demon cloud and escaped.

Wang Xiaoming only felt his whole body go numb, and was about to raise his hand, but bumped into something soft.

The little white dog lay beside his hand, woke up when he touched it, and looked up at Wang Xiaoming.

"Huh?" Wang Xiaoming was surprised: "How did it come here?"

Isn't this puppy waiting for them in the guest house with Master Bai?

The puppy turned his head, Wang Xiaoming followed his line of sight, and saw Ye Xun walking towards them - Master Bai followed at his feet.

When Master Bai saw Zhong Yi, he immediately walked over quickly, and arrogantly swung his tail on Zhong Yi's knee.

Zhong Yi looked at the silk in Ye Xun's hand: "Buried?"

"It can only be buried." Ye Xun tied the silk scroll into a ball and saw Wang Xiaoming: "Huh? You're awake?"

What kind of tone is this, Wang Xiaoming thought depressingly, as if he shouldn't wake up, but is utterly dead.

Ye Xun approached, and also sat down on the ground: "I underestimated you, it's all right now."

After a night, Ye Xun was also ashamed, and his elegant mandarin jacket had turned into a muddy color.

"So?" Wang Xiaoming was confused.

Ye Xun looked at him carefully.

"He doesn't remember." Zhong Yi said, reaching out to pull Wang Xiaoming: "Can you stand up?"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head: "Let me take it easy, my whole body hurts."

He looked at Zhong Yi and Ye Xun, showing a suspicious expression: "What happened to me yesterday? How did we escape that ghost?"

Ye Xun glanced at Zhong Yi, and Zhong Yi said succinctly: "Although the ghost night patrol is huge, it is not without blind spots. We are lucky, and we are right next to the blind spots."

It turned out that Ye Xun was not entangled by ghosts after falling from the tree. All the ghosts scrambled to climb up. Instead, a relatively deserted space was formed on the side facing the sun under the dead tree. A big hole was dug under the tree with spells, and the four of them squeezed into the hole. The ghosts on their heads seemed to be swept away by a strong wind, and new ghosts continued to fill them up. A ghost tent was built.

Ye Xun laughed: "Although this is the case, if it weren't for you, even if you hide in a blind corner, it would be very dangerous."

Zhong Yi frowned.

However, Wang Xiaoming knew that what Ye Xun said was reasonable - if he could escape the ghost night patrol by digging a hole, then since ancient times, there would not be so many legends of advanced warlocks being involved in the demon cloud.

"What happened to me?" Wang Xiaoming was a little uneasy.

"Speaking of which, how did you come back?" Ye Xun asked him again: "I thought you must—"

He paused, then turned his head and glared at Zhong Yi.

Zhong Yi took back the branch in his hand as if nothing had happened, and said: "You just broke out of the small universe, your power was out of control, but you just resisted the ghost with a crooked attack."

Wang Xiaoming immediately lifted his spirits: "What? My little universe? What is it like?"

He doesn't remember at all what happened before he lost consciousness, but he was almost as unconscious when he was summoned.

Could it be that he was inspired by his potential at a critical moment and made a big move?Summoned a particularly powerful general?

Zhong Yi said: "What else? You are lucky if you didn't explode."

Ye Xun turned his eyes between Zhong Yi and Wang Xiaoming, and said, "Those who can still breathe are all dead. Including Master Bai and this dog."

The puppy whined twice, and walked to Lord Bai's side.

"How did they come here?" Wang Xiaoming wanted to ask a long time ago.

"I came here last night, I don't know how I found us... Maybe I remembered your smell?" Ye Xun said: "Master Bai is very sensitive to unnatural smells."

Wang Xiaoming immediately looked at him vigilantly: "Let me tell you, I don't know what's going on with Pixiu's eye, but I definitely don't feel any foreign body sensation in my body now—it probably has been digested long ago, and it's useless even if you roast me out."

Ye Xun waved his hand.

"You want Pixiu eyes so much?" Wang Xiaoming couldn't help asking.

Ye Xun said, "Nonsense."

Wang Xiaoming rolled his eyes: "What are you doing here? Don't be superstitious about mythical beasts, this thing is not a panacea, if you ask for it, it won't transform itself in place, but induce vomiting."

Ye Xun said, "Who said I want to eat Pixiu eyes?"

Wang Xiaoming wondered: "Then why are you chasing me?"

Ye Xun paused.

"Pixiu is an auspicious beast." He said, "Especially for the auspicious beasts that have lived in the human world, although their aura is not the strongest, they are most suitable for Taoist magic tools because they have absorbed the fireworks from the human world."

"Xuanwu mirror?" Zhong Yi said lightly.

Ye Xun did not refute.

"It is said that the mirror has the power to reach the heavens, but it has been in the world for too long, and the aura of the mirror body has almost been exhausted." Zhong Yi said, "Do you want to use the eyes of the pixiu to feed the Xuanwu mirror?"

"The power of the sky is just a rumor." Ye Xun said: "The Xuanwu mirror has only been used by the Ye family since ancient times. In fact, it is only useful to the Ye family because of its ability."

Zhong Yi and Wang Xiaoming looked at each other.

"As long as you are a disciple of the Ye family, no matter where you are, as long as the patriarch stands in front of the mirror, you can call his soul into the mirror, talking and smiling like him." Ye Xun said: "The reverse is also true."

"It sounds like..." Wang Xiaoming said slowly, "Video chat?"

"That's almost what it means." Ye Xun said: "This kind of ability was naturally miraculous in ancient times, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a rare treasure. But in modern times, the symbolic meaning is actually greater than the practical meaning, and he also said , Xuanwu mirror has been in the world for too long, the mirror body has become muddy, and I can't see anything clearly."

Wang Xiaoming understood.

"Who do you want to find?" Wang Xiaoming thought for a while: "I remembered, Pai Yao said that Luban Wuliu and Zhu You are both missing..."

"What did you say?" Ye Xun's expression changed, and he immediately said, "What did Paixiu say? Did it see it? Where is it?"

Wang Xiaoming looked at Zhong Yi.

Zhong Yi has no expression on his face.

"What do you... think we came to Guangxi for?" Wang Xiaoming said, "Didn't Zhong Yi tell you?"

Ye Xun had a lot of eyes, and he immediately understood what Wang Xiaoming meant by observing his words and deliberations. He turned to look at Zhong Yi, and when their eyes met, they sneered at the same time.