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Qingyi despises these ghosts. They are useless and will disperse as soon as they are gone.

But he still listened to Niu Xiaotian and removed the protective circle.

Whoosh whoosh!

The ghosts moved quickly and all entered the villa, but the magic circle was activated again, and there was no ghost outside.

Of course, ghosts could not be allowed to wander around the villa, so Niu Xiaotian took out a Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag and put them in it. Some of the ones that ran away were also carried back by Zhang Erniang.

Sha Zhongjin came slightly closer and was surprised.

Niu Xiaotian actually protects even ghosts!

Moreover, there is also a magic weapon to collect ghosts!

After finishing it, Niu Xiaotian raised his little finger in the direction of Sha Zhongjin and went into the house to lie down.

Half an hour later, ShaZhongjin called.

"Sand, if you fart, hurry up."

Niu Xiaotian was trying to sleep when he spoke very rudely.

"Niu Xiaotian, you are mentally ill, why do you care about the life and death of ghosts?" Sha Zhongjin's surprised tone revealed a bit of childishness.

"You have no control over what I like."

"No, I'm just curious, what are you thinking? You must be sick!"

Still a curious snake!

Niu Xiaotian mocked: "You are the only one who is sick. What kind of hero is a bully? If you have the ability, just knock on the door!"

"Just tell me straight, why do you want to save ghosts?" Sha Zhongjin broke the pot and asked the question.

"I plan to make a ghost formation, thank you for sending it to me!"

"In this case, I will bring more ghosts over tomorrow night, hehe, let's see how many you can take in."

Sha Zhongjin smiled evilly, feeling proud of the strategy he had thought of.

"It doesn't matter. My magic weapon can absorb one hundred thousand ghosts. I just want to build a ten-thousand-ghost formation. The more the merrier."

Niu Xiaotian spouted nonsense.

"You have some abilities, and you also have ideals and pursuits. Why don't you be a friend!"

Sha Zhongjin suddenly started licking it, which made Niu Xiaotian stunned and couldn't tell the truth from the lie.

"Damn, it's such an honor. As long as you don't cause trouble, maybe we can say hello when we meet again in the future."

Niu Xiaotian hissed half-seriously.

"I'm in a difficult situation right now. I'm so overwhelmed with tasks that I can't even breathe. You need to return the secret weapon first. I promise to get you two ninth-grade spiritual ginseng as compensation."

Shazhongjin has started a fraud mode, which is serious.

"Hey, take the ninth-grade spiritual ginseng first, and then I'll give you the ultimate weapon, plus a free space trip."

Niu Xiaotian is not easy to deceive. He often answers calls like this and is very experienced.

"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer losses before your eyes. You are actively inviting disaster!"

"You're an old snake, you're always telling the truth."

Niu Xiaotian sneered and threatened: "Be careful and don't come to Xingwang Village all the time. I will arrange someone outside and do it to you when I find an opportunity."

"Tch, this trick is useless." Sha Zhongjin hung up the phone.

I shouldn't waste my rest time by talking nonsense to him. Niu Xiaotian threw away his cell phone and immediately entered sleep mode. When he woke up, it was already early morning.

The clouds are thick, the snow is falling, and the dark weather makes people feel bad.

Niu Xiaotian realized his own shortcomings and could not change the celestial phenomena even after practicing so far. That was the real magical power.

For safety reasons, Anyue did not go to work and chatted with her family. Unfortunately, she could not go out to play snow entertainment.

Zhang Yongfen came over to give Boss Niu a haircut, but he just happened to be able to accompany Lin Ying, who had a haggard head and brain, to talk about interesting things that happened when he was a child and in school.

However, the elders and female generals disappeared collectively. Naturally, they went to Guixin Island again, and the work progress could not stop.

The refreshing and handsome hairstyle made Niu Xiaotian feel in a good mood. He was planning to go to Qunfang Island to watch the waves when Jun Ying reported another important situation.

Together, the monks took a minibus and entered Xingwang Village.

The monk is very fat, with a shiny bald head and a natural smile. He wears a light golden satin monk's robe and holds an khaki alms bowl in his hand.

The old Taoist is very thin, with sunken eye sockets, and is unsmiling. He wears a black Taoist robe with a red Bagua picture printed on it. He holds a fly whisk and shakes it gently.

Jun Ying did not find out how high the cultivation level of the two was.

But it can be felt that not a single snowflake fell on them.

The old monk walked through Xingwang Village, talking and laughing all the way, using a language he couldn't understand.

Finally, the two settled in the Qingyun Mountain Tourist Hotel, the two most expensive suites, and they were not short of money.

Niu Xiaotian couldn't help but become vigilant. In the current situation, there were more enemies than friends. He had to be on guard against strangers.

Qingyi did not go to Guixin Island, but was processing the jaw of the rhinoceros shark in the room, preparing to create a special magic weapon.

Niu Xiaotian found Qingyi and explained the situation of this strange pair. They didn't look like they were traveling, but they seemed very high-profile.

"I'm going to see who these monks are," Qing Yi said.

"be safe."

"No problem, even if the Spirit King comes, he won't be able to find me."

Qingyi smiled slightly, very confident in his powerful invisibility.

Qingyi hurried over along the slide of the underground palace, quickly approached the tourist hotel, entered the hotel silently, and entered their rooms respectively.

The two were chatting in the same room, and Qingyi was sitting on the sofa, listening patiently.

Half an hour later,

Qingyi appeared in the lobby of Building 1, her face a little unsightly.

"Are you coming for me again?" Niu Xiaotian asked.

"That's right, the old Taoist is Taoist Master Bing Ding. He comes from the south. He has cultivated in the Heshen stage and has no clone yet." Qing Yi said.

One of the five sects under Wufang Zhenren, the head of Bingshan Sect, Master Bingding, is also the master of Nong Xiaomin. He must have come here because of Nong Xiaomin's disappearance.

In this man's hand, not only does he have a banner of ten thousand ghosts, but he also has an eternal spirit.

"What does that thief monk do?" Niu Xiaotian asked.

"Zen Master Fanan, cultivated in the Holy Light Realm."

"He and the former Zen Master Fajiang are not the same master, right?" Niu Xiaotian said in surprise.

"It's possible!" Qingyi was not sure either.

Those who come are not good. Taoist Master Bingding and Zen Master Fanan are far more terrifying than the immortal named Jin in the Sand.

Qingyi said that both of them carry advanced versions of the Hidden Qi Talisman with them, which are drawn with special materials. Their ability to hide their breath is slightly inferior to holding a grass to make them invisible.

Although a very obscure dialect was used, Qingyi, who was fluent in languages, could still hear it clearly.

Taoist Master Bingding was entrusted by Master Wufang Zhenren to investigate the loss of the Kuishan Order, as well as the missing high-level disciple Nong Xiaomin, and the missing Heng Ling.

Zen Master Fanan and Taoist Master Bingding are close friends. They have been friends for hundreds of years. Although they practice different exercises, they are closer than brothers.

The matter was so important that Master Bingding explained it to Zen Master Fanan only after he entered the hotel room.

Zen Master Fanan believed that this matter was very difficult and wanted to retreat, but was tempted by Taoist Master Bingding with the Buddhist treasure lotus vase and chose to advance and retreat together.

Taoist Master Bingding seriously suspected that these things were related to Xiaoyao Villa.

It should have been hinted by Master Wufang.


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