Chapter 268 Taking Xiaoyu Home

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Cliff, castle.

Luo Qing closed the magic book and frowned at the projection of Ah Fu in the narration. Fifty evil spirits, this number is already very good.

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"Weren't you not interested in masks just now?" Luo Qing asked curiously.

He is not afraid of Ah Fu's betrayal. He hasn't finished learning the skills yet, and he is still stronger than him. This is enough to guarantee that Ah Fu will always follow him until he defeats him.

"This boss said that you can become stronger by wearing a mask. I need someone as strong as me to fight with me."

"That will make my martial arts path smoother." Ah Fu said, spreading the power of the evil spirit in his body to the surroundings.

Tara's huge head, which was more than one meter high, appeared in the projection.

Luo Qing looked at the big red head that was more than one meter tall with great interest, and his tone was casual and tentative: "Hey, who am I talking about? It turns out to be the traitor."

Tara looked at Luo Qing's pupils and shrank. Since all he was running out now was his mental power, from his perspective, even though he was separated by magic and endless distance, the Luo Qing he saw was still very dangerous.

It is the kind of danger that is difficult to resist. This will only happen when encountering a being with stronger mental power than him.

As for this person's words, Tara asked with an ugly face: "What traitor? I don't know what you are talking about."

Luo Qing paused, and the smile on his face became more obvious. This Tara was very similar to the one in his impression. He was one of the rare villains who was not very violent and was very smart.

Luo Qing ignored Tara, but turned to Ah Fu and said, "Of course you can want masks, but there is a mask called Shadow Devouring among them, just bring it back for me."

Ah Fu nodded: "I understand, boss."

Luo Qing opened the magic book again and said somewhat casually: "Also, send any mask to Dad's antique store. As long as the nine masks are not allowed to gather, this one named Tara is up to you."

Ah Fu bowed slightly respectfully: "Okay boss."

But Tara's face turned extremely ugly in an instant. He stared at Luo Qing, his eyes almost spitting fire.

This hateful human race, if he still has power, then now is the time for this human race to die! Actually

Luo Qing's usual gentle smile appeared on his face, he glanced at Tara casually, then lowered his head to read.

He said, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally: "Oh, by the way, there is one more thing. Don't worry about the mask in Shendu's hand. I can feel that he will recover."

Ah Fu was stunned, glanced at Luo Qing in surprise, and then nodded: "I understand, boss."

There was horror in Tara's eyes, Shendu? Is it the legendary city of gods? He actually has a mask in his hand?

At this moment, there was a trace of despair in Tara's eyes.

It would have been fine if the strong man I was looking for had a boss who knew everything. Then at least there would be a chance, but now... that's one of the eight demons!

"Oh, by the way, and the mask of Shendu is hidden in his kingdom. If this big head wants to run away, you should stay in Sakura. He can't get the mask by himself. Where does he appear? Just go wherever you want.”

"With your strength, Ah Fu, the masks are all yours." Luo Qing's mouth showed a trace of bad taste.

Tara was stunned and disappeared into the shadows without thinking, cutting off the connection with this place.

Luo Qing looked up and the smile on his face got bigger: "You just stay in Sakura, kill the Onmyoji if you find them, send the evil spirits back, and finally, keep an eye on Tara."

After Luo Qing finished speaking, he cut off the projection and continued to watch with interest.

Tara is very weak without the Shadow General. It is even said that an ordinary person can force him back with an onion. This is a big loophole given to him by the Earth Mother God.

But after all, his personality is there. If he doesn't want to work in vain, the only way to break the situation is to find General Nijia, the mask of the ninja soldier, earlier than Afu and the others.

That way, with a general on his side, he can still compete with Ah Fu and others.

And Luo Qing directly told the whereabouts of General Nijia's mask, but he didn't know whether Tara had the ability to break into the Holy Lord's treasure house and get the mask.

As for not going, he had no choice, or he would always act in a spiritual way, otherwise this was the only path Luo Qing left for him!

Luo Qing couldn't suppress the smile on his lips.

Xiangjiang, he also wants to visit his godmother these days while studying magic. He hopes Tara will be more helpful.

He is very interested in looting the Holy Lord's treasure house, and the mask of the ninja soldier is also very good-looking.

Thinking about it, Luo Qing felt very happy.

He was originally too lazy to pay attention to Tara, but he had to step in to give the treasure. Who could withstand this! Which saint of order can withstand the temptation of looting?

No, not at all!

Snapped!

Thinking of the temptation of looting the Holy Lord's treasure house, Luo Qing closed the spell book with a snap and put it into the evil spirit space.

Then he walked out of the laboratory happily and dialed Chen Xinxin's number decisively.

"Godmother, what are you doing?"

"Ah, it's okay, I just want to go home for two days."

"Xiaoyu," Luo Qing thought for a moment and replied, "Let me go and ask. If she wants to come back, then I will take her with me."

"Okay, okay, okay, just the braised pork I ordered last time. I was in a hurry to leave last time, which is always a pity."

"Okay, bye godmother."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Qing breathed a sigh of relief, took out the Eye of Aurora, and said happily: "Chinatown."

Buzz~

Faint space fluctuations flickered, and he instantly appeared near his father's antique store, taking back the Eye of Aurora.

Luo Qing approached the antique store with brisk steps.

There are still fifty-three evil spirits in Ah Fu's hands, but he is not in a hurry. First of all, no one on this planet dares to steal things from the black hands.

In addition, this thing's blessing to him is becoming more and more useless, and it is not just a matter of fifty that can achieve qualitative change.

And the most important point is, if there are really powerful people who dare to rob, it would be fun. Wouldn’t it be nice to have one more target to rob?

Although this is suspected of fishing.

But are there any saints who don’t fish? I would be embarrassed to say that I am a saint of order without extorting a lot of money.

Thinking about it, Luo Qing opened the door of his father's antique store.

Ring ring ring.

The wind chime at the door alerted the people inside.

"Welcome. Eh? Luo Qing?"

Xiaoyu's voice sounded a little surprised. She walked out from behind the cashier and asked enthusiastically: "What's wrong? What's going on? Are you going on an adventure?"

"Um, where are dad and the others?" Luo Qing was stunned for a moment, looked around and asked, "Why are you looking after the store?"

Xiaoyu curled her lips and said with resentment: "What did dad say that Tara has revived and is researching the antidote for some mask and the god's armor? Tru was called to help, and Uncle Long went to District 13 to borrow equipment. Practicing kung fu, it’s not just me.”

"But it's good that you're here, are you going to take risks? Let's go, let's go, I don't want to stay here selling things for a moment!" Xiaoyu stepped forward and took Luo Qing's hand, and pulled her decisively towards the door of the antique shop. Go.

Her strength at this moment was astonishing, which showed how strong her resentment was.

"Ahem." Luo Qing quickly took a step forward.

He held her head down and took her back: "Wait a minute, I plan to stay at your house for two days, and I want to ask you if you are interested in joining us. Also, even if we leave, we must tell dad .”

Xiaoyu was stunned, let go of her hand with some disappointment, and knocked off Luo Qing's hand on her head, complaining dissatisfiedly: "Go home, what a boring suggestion, why don't you go see Xiaohei, it's been a long time since I I didn’t see that cute little killer whale.”

Luo Qing smiled mysteriously, leaned close to Xiaoyu's ear, and said in a low and seductive voice: "The Tara that Dad said will go to Xiangjiang in the next few days, and there is a high probability that he will find the Holy Lord's treasure house. Are you sure you don't want to go?"

Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly lit up, but she was a little suspicious: "Really? My mother didn't call me to trick me into going home, right?"

Luo Qing was a little helpless: "Of course it's true, when will I..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiaoyu started to clasp her fingers and mutter: "Lie to me that you are an ordinary person, lie to me to be friends with you, lie to me that your master is a Taoist priest, lie to me about your identity, lie to me about my spell collection, lie to me." "

"Stop, stop, stop." Luo Qing quickly waved his hand to interrupt Xiaoyu's casting. Does this bring back old scores?

"This time it's true, I swear!" Luo Qing raised three fingers and said.

Xiaoyu squinted at him and looked at him suspiciously for a long time before nodding and saying: "If you lie to me this time, you will be dead!"

"Don't worry, I promise, I will explain my thoughts to you later. Now I need to report to my father. You don't want Uncle Long to continue to misunderstand us, right?" Luo Qing helplessly spread his hands, looking very sincere.

Xiaoyu continued to look at him for a while before nodding: "Go ahead, I'll wait for you outside."

Luo Qing breathed a sigh of relief, quickly ran to the magic room, and tried to open the door.

Buzz~

A strong light of righteousness shone through the crack in the door, and a feeling of extreme heart palpitations instantly enveloped Luo Qing, causing his expression to suddenly become solemn.

The Horse Talisman flashed its own light crazily, driving away the light of justice that tried to erode Luo Qing.

"Oh~ why are you here? Get out quickly, dad is trying to activate the god's armor so that we can get more accurate data."

Dad's voice sounded solemn.

The god's armor is more powerful than he imagined. It seems that as long as he finds a suitable host, the capabilities of this armor will be as powerful as those of the legendary warriors!

Luo Qing endured the discomfort, bathed in the light of righteousness, and said in a calm voice: "Dad, I took Xiaoyu home, please remember to tell Uncle Long."

"Dad knows, please leave quickly." Dad said without looking back. After a while, he seemed to be stunned for a moment and came to his senses.

"Oops? Take Xiaoyu home? Which home?" Dad asked loudly. When he turned around, he saw that the door to the magic room had already been closed.

Dad was a little confused and turned to ask Tru: "What home did he go to when he said he was going home? Does Xiaoyu want to live at his house?"

Tohru was also a little confused: "I don't know about that sir either!"

Dad:.

"Then why are you still standing there? Call me quickly and ask. They are too young to mess around!"

"Yes sir."

Success every day

(End of chapter)