"Uh... little brother, do you know our soul refining path?"

After hearing what Xiaonan said, Tang Laoliu was stunned for a moment, then grinned excitedly, and said with some surprise and pride: "My master said before his death that our soul refining path was so powerful and powerful that it shocked the world; as a result, no one knew about it! Today I finally met someone who knew the goods!"

Listening to Tang Laoliu's words, Fu Xiaonan smiled bitterly, but looked at Tang Laoliu and shook his head secretly sighed, "How come this soul refining Taoist ended in this situation?"

The soul refining Tao is a strange flower in the cultivation world for hundreds of years. Each generation passes on one person, so each generation passes on its own to the soul refining Tao; and each generation of soul refining Tao is a master of soul ghosts and corpse control. For hundreds of years, there is no one in the entire cultivation world.

Tang Laoliu has a low cultivation level, but when faced with such possessed evil spirits, he could catch it with his bare hands when Fun Xiaonan felt it was quite difficult, and even seemed to be able to rely on the magic weapon to kill it with one blow. Fun Xiaonan thought about it, but he really couldn't think of any other possibility except the soul refining path.

With the appearance of the ruler, I only think that Xiao Nan thinks this magic weapon is extraordinary, but now when I think about it carefully, it should be the signature magic weapon of the Soul Refining Taoist Taoist Soul-Suppressing Ruler!

But according to the rules of the soul refining Taoist Tao, if someone holds the soul-squeezing ruler, then this person is the soul refining Taoist Taoist; and if the previous generation of soul refining Taoist Taoist is not dead, this soul-squeezing ruler will never be passed on to the next generation; therefore, although Tang Laoliu's cultivation is not high, it is a real soul refining Taoist Taoist.

Fun Xiaonan took a deep breath, looked at the somewhat vulgar Tang Laoliu, and hesitated: "Are you Gui Geng this year?"

"Thirty-nine!" Tang Laoliu glanced at Fun Xiaonan in confusion, and answered directly.

"Thirty-nine years old!" Fun Xiaonan smiled bitterly. Every one of the soul refining Taoists in the past was a top master. Such a soul refining Taoist, who was thirty-nine years old, had just barely entered the Qi Condensation Realm, and was beaten by an evil spirit of not high level to call for help. It was unprecedented.

If there were spirits under the spring of the ancestors of the Soul Refining Path, I was afraid that I would be so angry that I would be resurrected from the grave and jump out of the grave to hit people.

Fun Xiaonan looked at Tang Laoliu with a strange look on his face. After thinking about it, he finally continued to ask: "Master Tang, how long have you learned from your master?"

"Uh...three days!" Tang Laoliu didn't dare to reply to Fun Xiaonan's question that saved his life, and the ray of pure thunder just now, and hesitated a little and said, "My master taught me for three days, and then he passed away seriously injured!"

"Three days..." Fun Xiaonan was silent again. It seemed that the previous soul refining Taoist was probably forced to go desperately and chose such a person; otherwise, how could the soul refining Taoist be passed down to such a person?

As the people who ran far away and hid in nearby homes saw from the crack of the door, the side seemed to have calmed down, and the Master Tang was also safe; Luo Manlong also lay back on the ground, motionless, knowing that the matter was probably done.

With a strong curiosity and a spirit of not fearing death, the many people gathered over again, and carefully looked at Luo Manlong, who was lying on the ground and was as motionless as the first one, and they were talking one by one.

"Master Tang, Master Tang...what should I do this? Please save my Manlong and think of a way to save my Manlong!"

Aunt Tao and Luo Father lay on the ground and looked at their son for a while. Seeing Luo Manlong as he was so arrogant that he could kill people with a knife, he suddenly changed back to the first weak breath, and even the breath became a little weaker than before. Then he looked at Tang Laoliu anxiously and begged.

"Save, save me, save me, I almost lost my life?" Looking at the couple, Tang Laoliu felt disgusted. If it weren't for the couple's entanglement, he wouldn't have to be forced by his wife to take on this trouble.

This time, I almost lost all my life for the sake of this ten thousand yuan.

"I said it, you insist on doing it. I took you eight thousand eight, almost even my life! If you want to do it yourself, I don't care..." Tang Laoliu snorted angrily, inserted the ruler into his backpack, and then respectfully clasped his fists at Fun Xiaonan: "Little brother, I don't thank you for your kindness. Tang Laoliu lives in Taohua Village, Linyang Town, and has buried several jars of old wine under the osmanthus tree at home! If you have time, welcome to visit Taohua Village!"

After saying that, Tang Laoliu didn't want anything else, so he turned around and left.

Seeing Tang Laoliu turn around and leave without hesitation, Aunt Tao here rolled over, hugged Tang Laoliu's thigh, and cried, "Master Tang, you can't ignore it. My family is just a single seedling. If he can't get well, I won't live anymore..."

Listening to Aunt Tao's crying, Tang Laoliu was annoyed and shook her hard to shake Aunt Tao off. It was a pity that Aunt Tao had used the strength to feed her for her son this time, and she held Tang Laoliu's thighs tightly.

"Hey, you woman, I said nothing, why are you still messing around? Let go!"

Poor Tang Laoliu is thin and thin. Compared with Aunt Tao's thick waist and round legs, he is really not as strong as the other party. If he shakes a few times, he can't shake it away, that is really annoyed.

He reached out and pulled out the soul-suppressing ruler, shouting angrily: "Let go, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"If you don't let go, I won't let go, Master Tang, if you don't save my son, I won't let go!" Aunt Tao hugged Tang Laoliu's thigh tightly, and wiped her face with tears and tears on Tang Laoliu, but she didn't let go.

"court death!"

Looking at the snot and tears on his legs, Tang Laoliu glared at his eyes, and his anger erupted in his eyes. When he raised his hand, the soul-squeezing ruler was about to knock on Aunt Tao's sky cover.

Seeing that Aunt Tao was really hit by this soul-squeezing ruler, she would not only be in a coma for two or three days, but also at least she would have to reduce her life for half a year. Xiaonan, who was beside her, sighed, stretched out her hand and gently blocked Aunt Tao's cover of the sky.

"Bang!"

Seeing his foot hitting Xiaonan's palm, Tang Lao Liu was shocked and hurriedly bowed his hand in horror, just about to say something.

But he saw Xiao Nan waved his hand and said, "Master Tang, it's not intrusive!"

"Oh, as long as it doesn't get in the way, as long as it doesn't get in the way!" Seeing that Xiao Nan's expression was as usual, Tang Laoliu breathed a sigh of relief. He naturally knew that the effect of the attack was just angry. If this hurts this person and angers the other party, it would be a big trouble.

Imitation of Xiao Nan's body has a spiritual connection and has the effect of purifying evil spirits. Naturally, I am not afraid of the attack effect of such minor Taoism.

"Master Tang, this family is my neighbor. I hope Master Tang will be proud of his actions!" Fun Xiaonan said with a slow laugh.

"Uh..." Tang Laoliu was stunned, looking at Fun Xiaonan with a smile on his face, not like making a fake, and then he was shocked and suspicious: "It turns out that they... they are actually the neighbors of the little brothers, why is this..."

Fun Xiaonan waved his hand and said with a smile: "I am not very good at soul art, so I am a little helpless about this for the time being! But Master Tang is a good method!"

"Where are you, little brother, I'm showing off my skills in front of you!" Although Tang Laoliu was a little vulgar, he seemed to have read books for several years, but this kind of quaint words gave people a strange feeling.

"Xiaonan, Xiaonan, you... Please help me. My Manlong looks like this, so I have to ask Master Tang... and I also want to think of a solution together! Otherwise, my Manlong is like this, I am afraid... I am... Alas..."

Luo's father also came forward at this time. After hearing the words of the two, he saw that Master Tang was so polite to Fun Xiaonan; and Fun Xiaonan was indeed pleading for his wife, so he quickly asked Fun Xiaonan.

Aunt Tao, who was holding Tang Laoliu's legs, seemed to be not going to leave for the time being, so she calmed down a little guiltily. After listening to these words, she quickly looked up at Fun Xiaonan.

After looking at it, a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face, and then he still sobbed and begged: "Xiaonan, Xiaonan... It was your aunt who was wrong before, but I was sorry for you; but you must help me, please help me in the ten or twenty years of love!"

Fun Xiaonan turned his head and looked at Luo Manlong with a weak aura next to him. He could naturally see that after the evil spirit possessed him just now, Luo Manlong's soul power became a little weaker.

If this continues, I am afraid there is no hope of returning to my soul.
Chapter completed!