Because Tie Buyi once told him that this person’s surname was Gui.
This surname is rare in the world.
So Ding Xiaoyi directly called him Uncle Ghost, and the old man did not object.
The little girl seemed to have an instinctive fear of the old man.
She huddled in Ding Xiaoyi's arms for a long time and refused to come out.
The old man didn't notice the little girl. He sat across from Ding Xiaoyi generously.
The princess of the Demon Kingdom looked at the old man curiously, her eyes flickering.
"Have you heard that several ordinary people were killed last night? You couldn't believe the circumstances of their death."
The cadres eating noodles chatted among themselves, but their voices were not loud.
But Ding Xiaoyi’s ears twitched,
The officials spoke every word into his ears, but his expression changed slightly.
"Oh, who says it's not? It's probably done by the Northern Demonic Kingdom. They really have no humanity at all, and they don't even spare ordinary people."
One of the officials said with a long sigh.
And the princess of the Demon Kingdom also heard the conversation between them,
She couldn't help but frown, and a hint of anger appeared on her face.
"Forget it, don't get to know them."
Ding Xiaoyi reminded the princess of the Demon Kingdom in a low voice,
A lot of things happened last night, and they were too busy taking care of themselves that they naturally didn't notice other things.
"The Northern Demonic Kingdom is really hateful. They couldn't capture Liangzhou City, so they used this despicable method. If we catch the spies of the Northern Demonic Kingdom, we must make them look good."
A cadre said fiercely.
"It's so abominable that they actually put this debt on us."
The princess of the demon kingdom was so angry that she was shaking all over, she gritted her teeth and whispered.
"Then what can we do? Everyone knows that your country is hostile to our Dayong Dynasty, and the first thing they think of is your country."
Ding Xiaoyi comforted the princess of the Demon Kingdom.
The old man sat aside and did not do anything strange.
He looked at Ding Xiaoyi, his eyes twinkling.
"How did you escape?"
Uncle Ghost asked Ding Xiaoyi,
He found it incredible that besides the ordinary people he had brought out,
Even the horse thieves were submerged under the yellow sand, but Ding Xiaoyi survived.
"It's hard to put it into words, good luck."
Ding Xiaoyi had a bitter look on his face,
He explained to Uncle Ghost that naturally he would not tell everything about his experiences.
"It's good if you survive, ugh!"
The ghost uncle let out a helpless sigh.
The entire sand city has been submerged in the wild sand, and no one is alive.
"Where are they?",
Ding Xiaoyi finally asked Uncle Gui.
He took the little girl back to Shacheng, but Shacheng had already been submerged in a wild sand.
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Even the horse thieves he killed around the sand city were submerged in the wild sand.
It was as if a violent explosion had occurred in Shacheng.
All traces are submerged,
He didn't even find anyone alive, and he wanted to know what happened.
"Ordinary people were taken away by me, and then brought here by the two young gentlemen from the bookstore. The snake lady slaughters people, and they may be in trouble."
Uncle Ghost's tone was very calm, as if he was repeating an extremely ordinary thing.
"Who passed on the information about Tie Buyi's departure?"
Ding Xiaoyi asked again curiously. He felt that someone in Shacheng must have released the news.
"That mirage is the shopkeeper of the wine shop."
There was no anger on Uncle Gui's face, he just said coldly.
Ding Xiaoyi did not expect such an ending.
He was a little surprised and a little surprised.
The silver-haired old woman also gave me a pair of new cloth shoes embroidered with dragons, but I haven't thanked her properly yet.
And the snake lady who utters vicious curses all day long is actually a good demon who talks duplicity and means evil.
As for the butcher, although he didn't have much contact with him, he was still a real man.
"who is she?"
The ghost uncle pointed at the princess of the demon kingdom, and a vigilant expression appeared on the latter's face.
"It's a long story, let's talk about it after we finish the meal."
Ding Xiaoyi had a wry smile on his face and explained to Uncle Ghost.
Three bowls of noodles were served quickly, and the shopkeeper was an old woman with a stooped figure.
Her body was covered with flour stains, and she always had a slight smile on her face.
"Ms. Yin, the noodle soup today seems to be a little weak."
Ding Xiaoyi took a sip of noodle soup and raised his voice to the noodle stall owner.
"Maybe I added too little salt. Do you want to add a little more?"
Aunt Yin hurriedly came to Ding Xiaoyi with a plate of coarse salt.
"No, actually it's better to be lighter."
Ding Xiaoyi waved his hand to the other party and said. When Mrs. Yin heard this, she returned to the kitchen.
"Hey, Ding Xiaoyi, you are eating noodles here too. This is my wife, right?"
After the government officials finished eating the noodles, they paid the bill and were about to leave.
At this moment, they discovered the existence of Ding Xiaoyi, and then said hello to Ding Xiaoyi,
But Ding Xiaoyi responded with a warm smile on his face.
"Good go everyone",
He didn't explain anything. The more he explained, the darker it got. So he simply didn't explain anything.
The princess of the demon kingdom stared at him fiercely,
It seemed that Ding Xiaoyi was still worried about the conversation of those government officials, but Ding Xiaoyi didn't want to explain anything.
Ding Xiaoyao has been hiding in Ding Xiaoyi's arms for a long time and refused to come out, and Ding Xiaoyi also allowed him to hide in his arms.
"You go ahead, I'll find you later."
After Guibo finished eating the noodles, he said to Ding Xiaoyi.
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Ding Xiaoyi nodded.
He was still aware of the ghost uncle's cultivation strength, and it would be easy to find him.
Then he took the Princess of the Demon Country towards his residence and left the noodle stall. Only then did Ding Xiaoyao poke his head out.
Uncle Gui stayed, sitting at the table,
The hand shaped like a withered claw gently tapped the table, while Aunt Yin's eyes narrowed.
The desktop made a series of strange and rhythmic sounds,
Although the voice was a little dull, it sounded like a magical sound to Mrs. Yin's ears.
After all the other guests left, Aunt Yin straightened her apron.
She went straight to Uncle Gui's table and sat across from him.
"Are they all dead?"
Aunt Yin asked Uncle Gui, who nodded slightly, with a look of sadness on his face.
"What do we do next?"
Aunt Yin asked Uncle Gui again,
"This is a calamity, but also a new beginning. Ding Xiaoyi has a fate with the Demon Ancestor, which is not a bad thing." Gui Bo said quietly.
"You mean to ask me to protect Ding Xiaoyi and Demon Ancestor?"
Aunt Yin hesitated for a moment, then asked again, but there was a trace of confusion in her eyes.
"Well, it seems that Ding Xiaoyi's identity should be investigated carefully. Why is the Demon Ancestor so docile to him?"
Uncle Ghost nodded and replied.
"This young man's background is very clean, and I can't find anything."
Aunt Yin shook her head and said that she indeed did not find out any information about Ding Xiaoyi.
"The Heavenly Demon Temple has been active recently and may have extended its reach to the Yong Dynasty. The events that happened in Liangzhou City must be closely related to them."
Uncle Gui's face darkened and he said solemnly.
"It's just that our identities cannot be exposed, otherwise these clowns will have their turn to act arrogantly."
Aunt Yin's piercing eyes were like the rays of stars.
"We haven't found that person's reincarnation yet. It's been so many years, and we don't know if he has fallen into the road of reincarnation."
There was a hint of worry in Uncle Gui's eyes.
"We should believe him. After all, he is the only great emperor of the human race in hundreds of thousands of years."
Aunt Yin's face showed a confident expression.
"Okay, I can't stay too long, the Demon Temple will find me soon."
Uncle Gui stood up and left, his figure disappearing suddenly.
"Oh, you all have your own things to do, but I can only stay in this remote Liangcheng. When will this end?"
A contemplative expression appeared on Aunt Yin's face, and she murmured sadly.
"Shopkeeper, bring me a bowl of noodles."
A voice came to Aunt Yin's ears, and she saw a person walking from the street.
It was a middle-aged burly man wearing black clothes.
The man's aura was reserved, just like an ordinary passerby.