It was a child in white clothes. He was said to be a child, but his face was mature, but his figure was still that of a child. He had two sky-high buns on his head, and two big blushes on his pale face.
He was wearing a small white robe, and there were no pupils in his eyes, only an all-devouring darkness.
As soon as this small shadow appeared in the lobby, Zhao Qian felt an indescribable coldness in his body. It was as if a freezing cold air came out from the cracks in his bones.
"You are quite capable."
The little ghost boy didn't care about the people around him. He just raised his head and looked at Suche above.
"Each other."
Suche said calmly.
The ghost boy in front of him is a true Dan-returning practitioner, and if we say that his Yin Qi is strong and his magic power is powerful, he is definitely above that Ghost Cry.
Among the elixir-returning monks that Su Che had fought against or seen, the ghost boy in front of him could definitely be ranked among the top three.
With such a master in Wushi City, it is no wonder that the Eight-Armed Ghost King is able to play havoc with Wushi City.
Suche believed that if the ghost in front of him was willing, he could kill all the living creatures in Wushi City in three days at most.
The ghost boy looked at Suche with interest.
"You should not be from the Qingxu Sect. The people there would not have such a gloomy aura as yours. You are also not from the Buddhist Kingdom at all. You have a sharp aura that belongs to sword cultivators. But if you are The ones from the East China Sea are not very similar either.”
"I understand, are you from Beimang Ghost Ancestral Palace?"
This ghost boy is unexpectedly knowledgeable.
"I'm just an anonymous cultivator in Middle-earth."
Suche looked at the ghost boy in front of him coldly.
"Your Excellency, what's the point of sneaking into my Tiger Roaring Hall?"
"This Tiger Roaring Hall becomes yours."
Ghost Boy said and nodded.
"This is not bad, much better than in the hands of that Shi Meng."
He said and looked at Suche with a smile: "I'm not in the city these days, and you're just here occupying the magpie's nest?"
"They are just ordinary birds, who is laughing at them?"
"Well said, my name is Jiudu Boy, and I am the lord of Wushi City under the throne of the Eight-Armed Ghost King."
The Nine Poison boy said sternly: "We have met before."
"I've seen it."
Suche also bowed his hands in a meaningful way.
"I wonder what the city lord does when he comes to my place?"
"No, I want to ask Gui Cail, Lei Xun and that Shi Meng to go to the city lord's mansion together, but I should just tell you now."
The Nine Poison Boy opened his mouth to reveal his cold teeth.
"The monsters from Anguo are coming."
Yasukuni?
Of course, Su Che knew that to the west of Wushi City was Anguo, which was once a big country among the seventy-two countries, but was later controlled by a group of monsters who took over the mountain and became king.
It's been some time now.
After so many years, will those monsters finally take action?
"The monsters of Anguo are targeting my little Qingshan, and they have to pass through Wushi City on their way."
The Nine Poison Boy looked at Suche and asked, "What plans do you mortals have?"
"Intend?"
"The monsters of Anguo, if they catch humans, they can only use them as toys and then as military rations. If you want to stay in this Wushi City, sooner or later you will end up with the same fate as the people of Anguo."
The Nine Poison Boy laughed happily.
"So what I'm saying is, do you want to run?"
Suche's face darkened.
Why did things suddenly become complicated?
The reason why I appeared in Wushi City was to find Yin Yang Dharma King and Beimang Ghost Ancestor, and then find an unlucky Bu Xu Ghost Cultivator to suppress them.
Then it’s time to turn back to China and deal with it on behalf of Huang Tiandao.
The game in Blood River Realm.
But now that the monsters from Anguo are attacking, what should I do?
Should he pretend not to see it and walk away, or should he stay here and try to support him and cope with it?
"You are kind-hearted."
Su Che asked: "What do you mean, do you want to move all the people in the city to Xiaoqingshan?"
"Move?"
The Nine Poison Boy shook his head.
"If they go there, they will be poisoned by the corpse gas in less than three days. We have many soldiers and horses in Xiaoqingshan, and we are not short of these zombies."
Jiudu Boy looked at Suche with interest: "If you are not going to leave, then you have to obey my orders?"
"Following your orders?"
"Yes, this game is a battle between the monsters of Anguo and my Xiao Qingshan lineage. If this is the case, it is natural for us to accept it. But since you are under my rule, Xiao Qingshan, you must obey my orders and fight with me. I will fight against the enemy together."
The Nine Poison Boy smiled coldly.
"I don't know if your Zuo Hall Master is willing or not."
Suche frowned.
The situation in front of me became increasingly unclear.
The people in the lobby of Tiger Roaring Hall have their hearts on fire and are tormenting each other.
But at this time, a green owl pierced the sky and landed gently in a small courtyard at the entrance of Huxiao Hall.
This is where Shi Meng lives in hibernation.
Ever since Zuo Lengchan killed Guiwei, Shi Meng's situation had become worse day by day.
He went from being the leader of the Tiger Roaring Hall to becoming a thorn in everyone's side.
All kinds of rumors are second to none. In recent days, some members of the Huxiao Hall gang have begun to humiliate Shi Meng in order to show their loyalty to Zuo Lengchan.
The shouting and cursing outside the door was getting louder and louder day by day.
This is how people change.
They completely forgot that a few days ago, the same group of people were still crying outside, lamenting that Hall Master Shi was ill-fated and could not lead them forward.
However, Shi Meng looked indifferent.
He practiced Qigong every day and constantly tried to restore his vitality.
Although the effect is not good, the daily meritorious deeds have never fallen behind.
Until today, he saw the blue owl bird, with a sad look on its originally calm face like an ancient Buddha.
"Senior brother."
The owl bird opened its mouth, and what came out was Lu Xiaoren's voice.
"Everything is as expected, senior brother."
"very good."
Shi Meng raised his head and looked at the owl.
Since this blue bird appears here, it means that junior brother Lu Xiaoren is dead.
And the children of the Huang family may not know where they have gone.
Everything went as he expected, but other changes occurred in the plan.
"Huang Lai'er was rescued by the third wife. My people should find him."
The blue bird's feathers were losing their luster, as if every word it spoke was consuming its original essence and blood.
"You don't have to worry about this anymore."
Shi Meng looked at the blue bird and said.
"We will find him."
He exhaled a long breath.
I have been waiting here for so long that I have almost forgotten my identity and my origin.
hey-hey.
Regardless of monsters or evil spirits, these seventy-two countries belong to the Qingxu Sect.
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