Suddenly, a strange Jie Jie laughter came into her ears, "Since you are so reluctant to part with it, then just keep it."
"It's not like you have nothing to do."
"This old Taoist has profound Taoist skills and a powerful soul. If he stays with you, he may be able to help you some time. Wouldn't it be a pity to let him go into reincarnation like this?"
Jiang Nai put away the letter with an expressionless face and took out a golden five-story tower.
With a casual throw, the small tower rose from the ground.
A cloud of black mist floated out of it, and before he could speak again, he saw the little girl rushing towards him with a scepter shimmering in red light.
"Boom boom boom boom!!"
The sound of critical strikes came one after another, accompanied by screams.
"That's right!" Xiao Huihui lay on Liu Fuyi's shoulder, jumped up a bit and hummed, "Let her talk dirty!"
"I just learned how to speak a few words about people, and I just pick out people's painful spots and poke them."
The old Taoist is the immobile Ni Lin of the young master. This mountain ghost speaks so freely. No wonder he was beaten by his master until he cried for his father!
If he keeps his master's soul close to him and raises it as a ghost for his own use, who will he become?
It's impossible for there to be such a disciple in this world, right?
The mountain ghost screamed, and the black energy was almost dispersed by Jiang Nai's three punches and two kicks.
It quickly begged for mercy, "Spare your life, spare your life, little aunt. Don't, don't fight, don't fight! I, I was just joking, why should I take it so seriously!"
"Auntie, I was wrong, wuwu, for the sake of Guigui working hard for you before, please let me go, auntie!"
Come on, this is a shameful act, and I was beaten down by the little master Yin again!
Xiao Huihui rolled his eyes.
This mountain ghost is really clever.
Knowing that the little master is not a good-natured person, he actually dares to speak provocatively like this.
If I don’t beat you, who will?
Just because you have such a mean mouth, the little master doesn't kill you, so it can be regarded as a bit of a pity.
A group of them stood here, watching Jiang Nai from a distance. In fact, they had been standing with her all night.
At first, Little Baoling thought her master was in unbearable grief, so she stood dumbfounded and thought about whether to go up and persuade him.
If Shen Yi and Liu Fuyi hadn't pointed it out, they really wouldn't have noticed that their master had entered a state of enlightenment inexplicably.
What inspiration does the death of the old Taoist give to the little master?
It took a long time for the little master to realize this time. The night passed in the blink of an eye, and she finally woke up.
Mountain Ghost, this cheap guy, got beaten by himself and was begging for mercy.
Little Huihui jumped down from Liu Fuyi's shoulder, swaying her slender tail and ran towards Jiang Nai happily.
"Master, master... just leave it alive, master." Xiao Huihui jumped to Jiang Nai's feet.
Liu Fuyi, Shen Yi, and Fan Ya walked over together with Xiao Baoling, Little Monkey Paper, and the lucky ones.
Seeing several pairs of eyes looking at him, Jiang Nai withdrew his punching hand with an expressionless face, and slowly straightened his sleeves, "Master has chosen a location for himself."
She pointed to the mountain peak in the distance and said, "It looks good visually. Let's go over and have a look."
After putting Lao Tao's body into Najie, Jiang Nai turned around and said, "I'm going to take a look at the topography. I don't know what kind of skill Lao Dao has."
"If the place is not chosen well, as a beloved disciple, of course I can find another place for him."
Liu Fuyi, Shen Yi, and Fan Ya looked at each other and coughed lightly, "Baby, are you feeling calmer?"
"I'm fine." Jiang Nai led everyone to fly to the opposite mountain peak.