Qin Haodong drove the car back, while Qi Wan'er held the little guy and sat in the passenger seat.
In the night, she looked at the man driving next to her, then at the little guy in her arms, and felt a strange feeling in her heart.
During these years of illness, she spent most of her time hiding in the house alone. Like ordinary girls, she also fantasized about finding a handsome boyfriend, wearing a beautiful wedding dress, and giving birth to a cute baby. But her...
We have been living a life of neither humans nor ghosts, and these can only exist in fantasy.
Now she has finally become a normal person, and everything in front of her is very similar to her dream. Unfortunately, her daughter is not hers, and the man is not hers yet.
Just when Qi Wan'er was immersed in fantasy, the little guy suddenly asked in a sweet voice: "Aunt Wan'er, do you like my daddy?"
"Ah? Oh...no."
Qi Waner came back to her senses, a slight panic flashed across her face.
"Aunt Wan'er lied, and Tang Tang has noticed it. The way you look at Daddy is like Mom." The little guy said, "Aunt Wan'er, why don't you also be my Mom."
Qin Haodong smiled slightly, his good daughter started looking for a wife for him again.
Qi Wan'er glanced at Qin Haodong with a complicated expression. Just when she didn't know how to answer, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the car, standing just in the middle of the road.
This is an experienced Taoist, he looks to be 60 or 70 years old. He has a lot of eyebrows and beard. He is wearing a gray Taoist robe and carries a sword on his back. He looks like a fairy, similar to the costumes in martial arts movies.
too much.
Because Lao Dao appeared too suddenly, Qin Haodong hurriedly stepped on the brakes. With a harsh braking sound, the Honda stopped just next to Lao Dao's legs.
Although a traffic accident was avoided, Qin Haodong was still very angry. He lowered the car window and shouted: "Are you filming a movie or looking for death?"
Lao Dao suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards Qin Haodong. Although the road was now extremely remote and there were no street lights, Qin Haodong and Qi Waner still keenly felt a ray of light flashing in Lao Dao's eyes.
Before they could react, the old man kicked out suddenly, and this kick happened to hit the front cover of the Honda. There was a loud bang, and the front of the Honda suddenly collapsed after being kicked, and then
The entire car flew seven or eight meters, rolled over several times, and landed on the hillside next to it.
Qin Haodong and Qi Wan'er were both beaten to pieces. Fortunately, they were both protected by cultivation and did not suffer much damage. The little one was always protected tightly in Qi Wan'er's arms and remained unscathed.
"No, we encountered an enemy."
At this time, Qin Haodong had realized that Lao Dao's appearance was not accidental, but was coming for them. He quickly kicked open the deformed car door, and then suddenly jumped out.
Qi Wan'er also raised her hand to tear open the car door and climbed out with the little one.
Outside the car, Lao Dao kicked the Honda away and walked over slowly.
"Who are you?"
Qin Haodong asked, his expression solemn as never before.
Relying on the power of Yuan Shen, he can see through the cultivation level of a warrior one level above himself, and the old Taoist in front of him has reached the peak state of the ninth level of internal strength, and is only one step away from reaching the master level. No wonder he can defeat him with one kick.
The car kicked off.
His current cultivation base has not yet broken through to his inner strength. It is definitely not a good thing to face such a powerful enemy. Even if he joins forces with Qi Waner, he will never be able to compete with this veteran.
The old Taoist walked up to the two people and said without rushing to take action: "I am a poor Taoist!"
"Director, is there anything going on between us?" Qin Haodong asked.
Daotong said with a flash of murderous intent: "Boy, the ghost slave I spent ten years of hard work to cultivate has been abolished by you. Do you think we have a holiday?"
As soon as he said these words, Qin Haodong and Qi Wan'er were both shocked. It turned out that this old Taoist was actually the evil monk who planted the ghost fetus. You really can't tell a person's face, the old Taoist looked like a master, but he actually practiced such an evil sect.
Spells.
Now that they know the identity of the old man, the two of them understand that today's life-and-death battle is inevitable.
Qi Wan'er sent the little guy to Qin Haodong, and said to Daotong Lao Dao with murderous intent: "Niubi, is this the ghost fetus you planted in me?"
The old Taoist did not answer Qi Wan'er's question, but scanned her from head to toe, then clicked his tongue and said: "Perfect, really perfect, a perfect ghost slave like you is much better than what the Taoist expected.
It is your honor to be my ghost slave. Come back with me now, and within three years I guarantee that you will be able to break through to the master realm."
"Bah, you are the ghost slave. Your whole family is a ghost slave. My aunt will fight with you today!"
Qi Wan'er had lived a life of neither humans nor ghosts for ten years. At this time, she was filled with deep-seated hatred for Dao Tong Lao Dao. She shouted loudly and rushed towards Lao Dao in the air.
At the same time, Qin Haodong took out his mobile phone from his pocket and stuffed it into the little guy's hand, and said eagerly: "Tang Tang, run quickly and call mom."
"Daddy, why should I run?" the little guy asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"This old Taoist is a very powerful bad guy. You must not be caught by him. Dad and Aunt Wan'er are going to deal with him. You run away quickly."
Qin Haodong didn't have any hope of defeating the old Taoist. He knew very well how big the gap was between the ninth level of Ming Jin and the ninth level of An Jin. Not to mention victory, there was no hope of escape, so he stayed on his own to help the little one.
The guy buys time to escape.
"But daddy, don't you specialize in beating up bad guys?"
Qin Haodong had left an omnipotent impression on the little guy in the past, so she didn't feel fear at the moment.
"This bad guy is very powerful. Run away quickly. If you don't run away, it will be too late."
Qin Haodong knew that time was limited, so he didn't bother to talk too much to the little guy. He pushed her back, then turned around and rushed towards Daotong Lao Dao. If he teamed up with Qi Wan'er, he might be able to hold on for a while. If he was beaten by Lao Dao,
Defeat them one by one and you will die faster.
Qi Wan'er's body was extremely powerful and her hands were sharper than knives, so she grabbed Daotong Laodao directly in front of him without using any weapons.
At the same time, Qin Haodong came up from behind Lao Dao and punched him in the back of the heart. Although the two of them struck together for the first time, they cooperated extremely well.
Facing the two people's fierce offensive, Dao Tong Lao Dao's mouth showed a touch of disdain, "A pearl of rice dares to shine!"
The sleeve of his left hand flicked lightly, directly facing Qi Wan'er's sharp claws.
Under the infusion of zhenqi, the originally soft sleeves were as hard as steel plates, blocking Qi Wan'er's grasp that could penetrate gold and cracked stone. Then he stretched his right hand forward and slapped Qin Wan'er's lower abdomen.
, directly knocked her whole body into the air and flew out.
Daotong Laodao's movements seemed light, but his speed was astonishingly fast. After all this was done, he punched back and just met Qin Haodong's fist.
There was a bang, the two fists intersected, and the old Taoist's body did not move at all, but Qin Haodong was like a cannonball, flying for more than ten meters, and all the energy in his body was shaken away. After landing, his legs went weak.
Sitting on the ground with a plop.
No matter how hard the two people try, the gap in cultivation is really too big. Daotong Lao Dao is almost at the level of a half-step master, and it is simply not something that two people can compete with.
Dao Tong Lao Dao didn't even look at Qin Haodong again, but looked at Qi Wan'er and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, he is indeed the ghost fetus selected by the Taoist master. The ghost slave he made is indeed extraordinary, and he can actually withstand the Taoist master."
With a palm of three successful powers, your cultivation level has improved very quickly, and you will soon reach the second level of dark strength."
Qin Haodong got up from the ground and looked around. He didn't see the little guy's shadow, so he felt relieved. No matter what happened to him, as long as the little guy was fine, it would be fine.
Daotong Lao Taoist said to Qi Wan'er: "Don't try to resist anymore. Your current cultivation level is still too far behind. Go back with the Taoist master as soon as possible. By then, the best ghost slave you have trained will be a master-level master."
Run as far as you want."
"Bah! Even if I die, I will not go back to be a walking dead with you." Qi Wan'er said angrily, "If you dare to attack me, aren't you afraid of the revenge of our Qi family?"
Daotong Lao Dao sneered: "The Qi family is indeed very strong, and there are many masters at the master level, but so what? I am an idle person, Lao Dao, where can they find me? Besides, as long as I train you into the best ghost slave,
So what if he is a strong master in the master realm? When the time comes, he will only be defeated by my subordinates, Daotong."
"Damn Niubi, my aunt will fight with you!"
Seeing that moving out of her family background could not scare Old Dao, Qi Wan'er had no choice but to fight hard. She shouted loudly and rushed towards Old Dao Tong again. This time she only attacked and not defended, and used all her desperate moves.
Qin Haodong took out a dagger and joined the battle group.
However, the gap between their cultivation levels was too great. Neither of them could survive three moves. Qi Wan'er was hit by Dao Tong Lao Dao and fell to the ground, vomiting blood. Qin Haodong was also knocked away by another palm.
"You little ant who doesn't know how to live or die, now you know how powerful the uncle is." Dao Tong looked at Qin Haodong with a sneer, "Young man, you dare to ruin the good things of the master, now I will send you to see the King of Hell."
After finishing speaking, the old Taoist figure flashed, turned into a bolt of lightning and came to Qin Haodong, and suddenly punched Qin Haodong in the chest.
This punch had already used Daotong's ten successful powers, and the speed was even scarier. Qin Haodong had no time to react before he felt as if his chest had been hit by a train, and a huge force hit him.
If he had just relied on his strength, this punch would have shattered all of his internal organs. But at this moment, an invisible force came from his waist, neutralizing Daotong's blow.
Seven, seven, eight, eight, make sure the internal organs are not injured.
But even so, Qin Haodong's body suddenly flew out, hit a big tree nearby, and then fell to the ground.
"Hey!" Old Dao Tong showed a look of surprise. He didn't expect that this young man could withstand his full blow without even vomiting blood.
"Boy, you still have some skills, but you must die today!"
Daotong said as he walked up to Qin Haodong, stepped on his shoulder, then raised his right fist and hit his chest hard again.
A muffled bang resounded through the night sky, and the old man's punch hit Qin Haodong's chest firmly, but it was resolved by the invisible force again, and his whole body was knocked to the ground.
"Amulet!" Although Qin Haodong was beaten to a pulp, he suddenly remembered the black iron piece he found in the antique street. This thing was able to withstand three attacks from a strong master in the master realm, and now he has saved himself.