Follow the mountain god to fight monsters

Xiao Chenxi opened his eyes in a daze, and found that he had returned to the mass grave, and the surroundings were quiet. When he opened his eyes, he saw Duan Xingli and He Qingshan. Xiao Chenxi was taken aback, and said: " Wasn't I arrested and taken to the City Lord's Mansion?"

Duan Xingli stared at his clear study and said: "Yes, it was in the City Lord's Mansion, but now I brought you out again."

Xiao Chenxi asked suspiciously: "Aren't you going to arrest me and give it to the city lord?"

Duan Xingli said: "It's just a stopgap measure, you must be frightened."

Xiao Chenxi sat down and said: "Fortunately, it's just that the city owner and the city owner's son are not human at all. They killed those who were sucked blood, and they also killed a lot of demons."

Duan Xingli patted his head and said: "We already know, we will deal with them at dawn."

Xiao Chenxi looked at Duan Xingli worriedly and said, "Can you beat them?"

Duan Xingli said: "What? Are you still afraid that we will lose to those monsters?"

Xiao Chenxi said: "The baby is practicing evil skills, and there is a red bead in his hand, which is a magic weapon to assist him in his cultivation. You must destroy that thing."

red beads?Duan Xingli frowned, could it be the contents of the box that he saw in the darkroom before?Could it be that they are taking care of that bead by collecting souls?

This is troublesome, Duan Xingli secretly suppressed his soul-destroying bell, said calmly, "I see, we will pay attention to safety."

"It's getting late, we should go." He Qingshan said lightly.

Duan Xingli glanced at the gloomy weather, and then tapped a ray of spiritual energy into Xiao Chenxi's forehead, and said lightly: "This is some cultivation base, which can enhance your magic power and curb your resentment, so that you can live a better life in this way." In 1 years, if you work hard enough, you can become a god."

Xiao Chenxi only felt a sense of coolness all over his body, and a powerful spiritual power flowed through his body's extraordinary meridians. He looked at Duan Xingli in astonishment. Little change suppressed the resentment he absorbed.

Duan Xingli stood up and said, "Let's go."

Xiao Chenxi grabbed his hand and said, "Brother, what's your name?"

Duan Xingli smiled sweetly and said: "Duan Xingli, immortal name Weiyin Shenjun, little guy, practice hard, see you in heaven."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Chenxi stared blankly until the figures of the two disappeared into the wind.

Today is the Lord's Son's Hundred Days Banquet. All the famous people in the city have come.

Duan Xingli and He Qingshan were invited to sit in the lobby, there were other people sitting here, Duan Xingli consulted and observed

Next, I found that the people sitting in this room are all younger people, and more or less have some spiritual energy on them.

Duan Xingli and He Qingshan looked at each other, and He Qingshan understood the purpose of arranging them to sit in this room.

It seems that this room is a cauldron, and they are someone else's dinner.

After the banquet was complete, everyone began to move their chopsticks to eat, only He Qingshan and Duan Xingli did not move, everyone was chatting and laughing, it seemed that they did not feel this abnormality.

The two were at the same table with three young men, their looks and aura were outstanding, the three of them seemed to be familiar with each other, they kept talking without saying a word, and looked at He Qingshan and Duan Xingli from time to time, the eyes in their eyes unexpectedly It is appreciation.

The city lord greeted the child outside, chatting and laughing, the child was wrapped in the quilt, dancing with hands and feet, staring at the surroundings with big eyes, everyone praised, if they hadn't seen the child's true face, they would have stopped Xingli also thinks that he is a pity.But in this fight, no one except them knew that this seemingly harmless little ghost was the real Yan Luo who took his life.

Duan Xingli whispered strangely: "Why didn't I see the wife of the city lord, but the city lord came out with the child in his arms."

The little brother who had been observing Duan Xingli immediately answered: "I heard that the wife of the city lord is weak and sick. Since the birth of this son, she has been recuperating on the bed and usually sees no visitors."

Duan Xingli thanked him, and then exchanged a glance with He Qingshan, I am afraid that the wife of the city lord has already become the soul of this little ghost.

The demon king has returned to the human world and was reborn with a human body. Presumably the aura of the city lord's wife is also extremely powerful, otherwise how could a demon be born.

And that city lord is an ordinary mortal, so he escaped a catastrophe, so he can only work under the subordinates of the brat and arrest some people for him.

"Where is the young master, why have you never heard of such a person in Yuqing City?" The man who spoke continued.

Duan Xingli smiled and said: "We are cultivators, we met the city lord by chance, and we were invited to visit the city lord's mansion."

The man let out a groan, and his tone was a little lost. This cultivator's six senses are pure, and his composure is different from others.

Another man said: "So it's the two priests, I'm sorry."

A few people seemed to be interested, and asked Duan Xingli if He Qingshan had encountered any monsters when he went back. In order to play this role well, Duan Xingli used his talent and said that the unnecessary event of catching monsters was in the dark. Yes, the three of them were dumbfounded.

Duan Xingli instantly felt that he also had the ability to tell stories.

Duan Xingli was bragging, He Qingshan kept silent and sat quietly, but his attention was always focused on the city lord and Wu Pavilion master, until the city lord came in with the child in his arms, He Qingshan please cough, Duan Xingli Then he stopped talking and looked at the city lord.

The city lord was holding the child, smiling all over his face, with an expression of joy for his son, and Pavilion Master Wu stood beside him, like his personal bodyguard, but they knew that Pavilion Master Wu was protecting someone else, the child in the arms of the city lord. .

Everyone stepped forward to tease the child, and the child laughed like a silver bell. From this angle, there is nothing wrong with the father and son, but if everyone knows that the monster who has repeatedly sucked people's blood in the city recently is It is this child who looks harmless to humans and animals, I am afraid that these people have already been scared out of their wits.

Duan Xingli and He Qingshan remained calm, and saw the city lord walking over with the child in his arms.

The city lord opened his mouth and said: "Do the two priests dislike the banquet in the mansion?"

Duan Xingli stood up and said: "No, no, it's because my junior brother and I are cultivators of the Tao, so of course this wine and meat dishes should not be mixed."

When the city lord heard this, he laughed loudly and said: "I was negligent, and I will order the kitchen to cook some delicious vegetables for the two priests."

Duan Xingli said: "It's so busy today, so I don't need to trouble everyone, it's good for us to sit here and join in the fun."

The city lord said a few words of impoliteness.

Duan Xingli looked at the child, white and tender like freshly baked tofu, his big eyes blinked, staring straight at him, as if looking at a perfect object, he saw the child The ecstasy in the eyes came.

When the child saw Duan Xingli, he stretched out his little hand, and started to cry, his little hand grabbed him forward, as if asking Duan Xingli to hug him.

The city lord smiled and said: "The dog and the Taoist are really destined, this is the first time that the dog wants to be hugged by others."

His own father even spoke, how could Duan Xingli refuse, he stretched out his hand and hugged the little ghost, the little ghost instantly calmed down in Duan Xingli's arms, and showed a sweet smile.

He Qingshan sat aside, with a serious face, watching closely.

"Look, Master Xiaoshi really likes this Taoist priest, how happy he is smiling."

It was also the first time for Duan Xingli to hold a child, the little one leaned softly in his arms, if it wasn't for this kid being the devil Junsi, he really wanted to suck him on the face.

That brat liked Duan Xingli very much, and kept touching Duan Xingli's face with his little hand, and then showed a satisfied smile, with that kind of malicious intention, which flashed by.

After the banquet was finished, people outside started to leave. Since the city lord had been in the hall all the time, it was difficult for everyone to say goodbye and leave, so they could only wait for everyone to leave together.

Slowly, some people began to get drunk, one, two, and finally fell down in large swaths.

The others thought they were drunk, so they didn't care. Slowly, all the people in the courtyard left, leaving only the 20 or so people in the room and the servants of the mansion.

The city lord hugged the child and laughed, "They're all drunk, come here, help them to the room to rest first."

He Qingshan looked around and whispered into Duan Xingli's ear: "That Pavilion Master Wu is gone."

Duan Xingli was taken aback for a moment, both of them were paying close attention to the movement over there, why did Pavilion Master Wu just disappear when he said he didn't see him?

The city lord stepped forward and said: "The two priests also go to the side room to rest first."

The two looked at each other, but before they could speak, the little ghost in the arms of the city lord spoke up: "The two Taoist priests are probably responsible for the escape of Wuwu and Xiaoyao."

Seeing the three-month-old baby making a voice like that of a grown man, I suddenly felt that it was very strange. Although I had already prepared myself, I didn't expect this kid to speak in public.

Then those who were not yet drunk began to look astonished, and then screamed, and then Pavilion Master Wu appeared, and those people passed out.

"I have felt your aura since just now. Although you deliberately suppressed your spiritual power, I still feel that powerful force. You are not cultivators at all, but immortals in the heavens." The little ghost sat up straight in the arms of the city lord, looking at Duan Xingli with dark eyes.

Duan Xingli scratched his chin, and said with a light smile, "Oh, this mana is so powerful that it can't be hidden. If you want to keep a low profile, your eyesight won't allow it."

The little ghost half-closed his eyes and said, "Now that you are almost becoming my dinner, do you still have the heart to smile?"

Duan Xingli said slowly: "Whether it's a lunch or not is still unknown, and it also depends on whether you have such a big appetite."

The little ghost said: "I like your body very much, don't worry, I won't let you die in an ugly way. Compared with this appearance, this body is very in line with my wishes. From now on, you and this deity will unify the three realms together."

Hearing this, Duan Xingli cats into He Qingshan's arms in an instant, and said with a frightened expression: "What do you want to do? Let me tell you, I only belong to Xiaoqingshan, even if you get me, you won't get it." my heart."

He Qingshan: "..."

Everyone: "..."

The little ghost roared: "Who wants to get your heart!... Ahem... It doesn't matter, as long as I kill him."

Duan Xingli raised his head, showed pitiful eyes, and said to He Qingshan: "Xiao Qingshan, I don't need you to work hard for me, but I can't stop you if you want."

He Qingshan: "..." Can you show some face?After all, they are hundreds of thousands of years old.