"Oh!" Ergou responded dissatisfiedly, but did not continue to speak.

Tietou sighed. He never knew the pain of living under someone else's roof, but what could he do? Even Wuming dared not go against the Ghost Tomb Gate, let alone them.

After that, Ye Wuque and others had just escaped from the trap and escaped from death. Everyone was exhausted. At Lin Menger's suggestion, the group went to the camp at the Ghost Tomb Gate to rest.

When Tietou and Ergou arrived at the tent, they fell to the ground and fell asleep. To be honest, Ye Wuque felt very tired, so he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice the Star Art quietly, hoping to recover his skills as soon as possible. In this way, he could have a place to stay in this unfamiliar place.

Ye Wuque felt that he should be wary of Ouyang Wudi. He was so cunning, so it was not surprising that he would do what kind of behavior he would do.

It was late at night, and Ye Wuque and others began to cultivate themselves, while the other place seemed much more relaxed.

"Junior sister, where have you been? We have found many places, but we can't contact you?" Ouyang Wudi rarely showed concern. I'm afraid that only Lin Menger would let him express such emotions.

Lin Menger replied vaguely: "Maybe an accident occurred when entering the ancient tomb, which led to the separation of my senior brother. Fortunately, I met Wuming, otherwise I might have been killed by the demon!"

"Hmph! Red Devil, a mere mercenary group, dares to go against our Ghost Tomb Sect. I must teach them a lesson. We must never bully the people in our Ghost Tomb Sect." Ouyang Wudi shouted in an extremely stern tone.

When Ouyang Wudi heard Lin Menger mention Wuming again, he felt anger inexplicably in his heart and said coldly: "Wuming! Junior sister, it's not that senior brother who is biased against that boy, but you'd better be careful about that person, that person is definitely not a good person."

"How is that possible? If it weren't for Brother Wuming, I wouldn't know what would happen now?" Lin Meng'er said negatively. She believed in Wuming very much, almost like the admiration of Ouyang Wudi.

Ouyang Wudi heard the unusual meaning in Lin Menger's tone, and his face suddenly became ashen and cold, and then he said coldly: "Anyway, I'm not wrong to hear the senior brother's words. You must not have anything to do with that man!"

"Ah! I understand." Lin Meng'er saw Ouyang Wudi's extremely angry face, and suddenly felt that the man in front of her seemed to be no longer the senior brother she had known before.

Ouyang Wudi realized that he was scared Lin Meng'er, and immediately returned to his gentle face. He said in a gentle tone: "Junior sister, my senior brother is just concerned about you. The world outside the Ghost Tomb Gate is very sinister. I don't know how many people with impure motives are."

"Well, Meng'er understands, thank you for your concern. I'm very tired now, so I want to take a break, so I'll say goodbye first." Lin Meng'er found that she didn't know how to get along with her senior brother who had changed a little, so she found an excuse to leave.

"Okay, then junior sister, please pay more attention to rest. I will go to find you later." Ouyang Wudi did not continue to entangle, as it would only make people feel helpless.

After Lin Meng'er left, Ouyang Wudi's face became extremely gloomy again, and he said, "Zomin, go and call that Wuming over. I have something important to discuss with him."

Zuo Min's eyes showed confusion, and then he spoke, "Junior brother, let's do it now!"

Not long after, Zuo Min walked to the tent where Ye Wuque and others were resting. He didn't politely shout at the door, but rushed in and found Ye Wuque who was still resting, and said, "Boy, Senior Brother Ouyang asked you to go there."

Ye Wuque opened his eyes and said in confusion: "What's wrong with Ouyang Wudi looking for me? Can you also be a melodraft? Why do you have to make such trouble? It's speechless."

"Hmph! Boy, I warn you again, don't challenge my limits. The future senior brother of the sect is not something you can call out by a low name. Next time you dare to speak like this, let me break your teeth!" Zuo Min's temper seemed much more perverted, and she didn't need to disguise her true nature at all.

"Oh, you will say that you are the future senior brother of the sect, so you are not the sect yet. Do you need to start flattering so early?" Ye Wuque slowly stood up. He knew that he had to go on this trip, otherwise Zuo Min had to rob him.

Ye Wuque followed Zuo Min to Ouyang Wudi's tent. From the outside, it was much better than the place where Ye Wuque and others lived.

"Oh, the polarization in this world is still quite serious!" Ye Wuque said helplessly.

"Stop talking nonsense, come in quickly." Zuomin urged angrily.

"Okay, I'm not rushing to reincarnate now, are you so anxious?" Ye Wuque walked towards the tent gate calmly.

After arriving in the tent, Ye Wuque saw Ouyang Wudi sitting on a sofa. Wow! This bastard is quite good at enjoying it. Even the tomb robbers had to bring the sofa, which was speechless.

At this time, Ouyang Wudi's face was deserted, as if there was something in his heart that he was struggling with. He was holding a glass of wine in his hand, probably not drinking it, and he leaned against the chair and didn't move.

Ye Wuque walked to another ancient sandalwood chair next to him, sat down calmly, waiting for Ouyang Wudi to say something. In addition, Ye Wuque noticed that there was another person standing next to him like a stone sculpture, but it was Song Ming. At this time, Song Ming was staying aside honestly, like a lackey protecting his master.

This is not Ye Wuque insulting Song Ming, because Song Ming is really like a loyal dog, waiting for Ouyang Wudi.

There was a table in front of Ye Wuque, and the bottle on the table was still open with a lid, and the wine in it was already more than half gone.

"Oh, this bastard shouldn't want to invite me to have a drink? You kid still know how to be a human being." Ye Wuque reached out and planned to pick up the bottle and pour a glass of wine. Since entering the ancient tomb, Ye Wuque has not had a trace of the smell of wine.

"Bastard!" Unexpectedly, Zuo Min suddenly shouted fiercely at this time, making Ye Wuque's already stretched out hand stiff in the air again.
Chapter completed!