The person who was still stiff just now suddenly let out a burst of joy.
He lazily tore off the golden talisman on his head, held it in his hand and squinted at it, then said after a while: "It's a good thing, but it's a bit difficult to trap me."
At this time, although the lame old man was still the same person and voice as before, his momentum and demeanor were completely different from those before.
And his self-identification has also changed.
It seems that "that person" has taken over this body again.
The two met once when they were driving piles in Kowloon Town, and Yuan Bao didn't talk much nonsense to him.
He raised his little head, changed his expression to a serious one, and said, "Grandpa, what grudge do you have against my family? Why do you oppose my family in everything?"
The lame old Taoist sneered: "I won't talk to you little kid. Call your master. I only talk to the master of Xiyun Temple."
He could sense that Yu Xuanzi, the master of Xiyun Temple, was also here today.
Although Yu Xuanzi is also a junior to him, in the end he is much better than being on an equal footing with the same three or four year old kid.
What about the daughter of heaven?
It’s just a milk baby! !
Unexpectedly, the little boy didn't move after listening.
Instead, he slowly took out a small token from the small baggage in front of him and said, "Grandpa, is this what you are talking about?"
A blue-black jade token.
It reads: The Master of Xiyun Temple.
The lame old Taoist took a step back in shock, his eyes full of disbelief.
This is the token of the master of Xiyun Temple. Whoever holds it is the master of the temple.
Now in the hands of this little one...
"They actually asked you to be the host?!!"
That was the spectator token that I had spent countless efforts on but could not get. How could a little girl get it now? ?
Yuanbao laboriously stuffed the token back into the small bag in front of him, pursed his lips, and said with an aggrieved look: "Yuanbao doesn't want to be one, but Liger said that this is what the ancestor meant, Yuanbao must listen to the words of the ancestor."
God knows, she doesn’t want to be the master of the temple...
After hearing this, the lame old man was silent for a while, and then suddenly burst into laughter.
"Hahahahaha." He was like crazy, scaring everyone present.
"No wonder, no wonder!"
Su Wenlin, Su Junting and his son subconsciously protected Yuan Bao.
Even brother and sister Lin Jingcheng and Lin Yuanyuan protected Yuanbao behind them.
Yuan Bao stuck out a small head from the gap between the four people, very speechless.
These adults are so stupid.
If something happens, why don't you rush out on your own? What a waste of their efforts.
But having said that, she still hid behind everyone and quietly observed every move of this lame old man.
She and Liger guessed right, this person should be the person who was expelled from the school by Xiyun Temple back then.
The demon who was kicked out by her master's master.
According to common sense, this person should be over a hundred years old, but now this lame old man is no more than forty years old.
In addition, some of his previous actions were very similar to the temperaments of the two people. Yuan Bao guessed that it was the demon who had fallen in love with the lame old Taoist.
It is difficult to perfectly integrate the soul into the human body.
The little one was surrounded by everyone. She quickly made a hand gesture behind her and held several golden talismans in her pocket. She shouted: "Get out of the way!"
Everyone made a way for her in a tacit understanding.
Yuan Bao threw the talisman in his hand at the lame old Taoist and shouted: "Emergency is like a law!!"
The golden light emitted from several talismans beat the lame old Taoist back.
He gritted his teeth and pressed forward, with overwhelming hatred in his eyes. He also pinched his hand and said, "You asked me just now if I have any grudge against your Su family. Now I can tell you. No!"
He picked up a Dou Jue in his hand, pointed it at Yuan Bao, and said angrily: "I just want your life!"
But before his fighting technique could take effect, Yuan Bao had already executed the Five Thunder Technique, successfully leading the sky thunder towards the lame old Taoist.
"Thunder booms, lightning flashes, five thunders come to the world to suppress evil spirits, thunder booms, lightning flashes..." Yuan Bao kept repeating silently——
The heavenly thunder triggered by the Five Thunder Jue is the Zhiyang Heavenly Thunder, which is enough to force the soul out of the body in front of him.
While using the Thunder Technique, Yuan Bao quickly used his own purple light to protect the bodies of several people in the room, ensuring that when this ray of soul came out, it would not take the opportunity to get into other people's bodies.
But I never expected that old Mr. Sun Boyuan had been sitting outside for too long. When he heard the buzzing and buzzing inside, he felt as if he had grown hair and his curiosity grew wildly.
He ran in quietly despite Yuan Bao's instructions.
What a coincidence, the ghost just got off the lame old Taoist's body and landed on Sun Boyuan's body.
"Sir!" Yuan Bao's little head buzzed with anger.
Sun Boyuan changed his usual polite and elegant attitude, and smiled wildly.
He sat on the square table, crossed his legs, and said to Yuan Bao: "Come on, don't you want my life? Come and hit him with thunder from the sky!"
How can Tianlei be used casually on ordinary people?
Yuan Bao was able to greet the lame old Taoist unscrupulously just now, purely because although the man was manipulated by this ghost, he also did a lot of bad things.
Even if it hits him, he deserves it.
But Sun Boyuan did nothing wrong...
You can't just strike him to death with a thunderbolt just because he's too curious...
It's okay to be young and strong, but Mr. Sun's frail physique and old age.
The thunder hasn't struck yet, and he has been coughing all day long. If it struck him, he would be sent home all at once.
At this moment, Yuanbao is going through the most difficult thing in her short four-year life.
She couldn't hack the opponent, but the opponent could do whatever he wanted with Sun Boyuan's body.
Various spells and spells were used on Yuan Bao in various ways. While Yuan Bao was parrying on his own, he had to take time to protect a few people around him who didn't have any magic power.
When he was in dire straits, the sound of "disciple" was like a life-saving voice falling from the sky.
Immediately afterwards, Yuxuanzi Xianfeng Daogu, dressed in white Taoist robes, walked on the wind from outside the door.
"Liger!" Yuanbao said aggrievedly, with tears filling his beautiful big eyes.
She was almost dying of grievance.
She only knows how to catch ghosts and demons, but no one told her what should she do if the demons were so cunning? ! !
"Who dares to bully my disciple?!" Yu Xuanzi looked at his little disciple's aggrieved appearance, and his eyes almost burst into flames.
After saying that, he saw "Sun Boyuan" sitting in the middle of the front hall.
"It's you!"
Of course he could see that there was a ray of soul in Sun Boyuan that did not belong to him at this moment.
But this old boy actually dares to compete with him for his disciple? !
Tired of living!
Today I finally took the opportunity to resolve these old and new grudges together!
Yu Xuanzi drew a long whip from his waist and whipped it at Sun Boyuan.
While slapping him, he scolded me: "I let you bully my disciple! I let you bully my disciple!"
