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Chapter 169 [Come on, count each other! 】 (3/4)

The magician opened his mouth, "What you said makes sense, but I am speechless... what the hell!"

"Snapped!"

He Xiaotian ignored the crying man's head and directly pasted the yellow talisman on his forehead.

Then he threw an arc with his right hand and sent him back into the closet.

"Little lady, it's time for us to talk." After the words fell, his eyes looked at the clods of soil condensed by internal force.

"Asshole, let me out." An angry female voice came from the palm-sized paper sedan. "As long as I don't go back tonight, someone will come to the house, and it will be easy for you then."

This is indeed a problem!

No one knows whether there is a strong person in the family of color makers.

If someone similar to the one from the Food King's period came, I'm afraid it would be enough for him to drink a pot.

"Little lady, don't be so irritable, we can cooperate." He Xiaotian stepped forward and whispered. "As long as you can cooperate with me, I swear in the name of

The paper sedan suddenly became quiet, seeming to be thinking about his words.

A smile appeared at the corner of He Xiaotian's lips. Children only talked about right and wrong, while adults weighed the pros and cons.

I believe that under the temptation of the energy tide, the paper sedan can make the right choice.

And he can also launch the second plan.

The appearance of the little lady who tied the color made up for the last shortcoming of his plan.

Otherwise, with He Xiaotian's temper, he would have crushed her long ago. How could he still negotiate terms with you quietly?

Innocent!!

After thinking for a long time, Zhi Jiao finally compromised and agreed to He Xiaotian.

The energy tide is very important to her. After the incident is over, there will always be a chance to settle accounts with this man.

But obviously, the little lady in the paper sedan chair did not understand He Xiaotian.

Can others take advantage of him?

hehe!

The woman made a Tongxinknot for He Xiaotian. The so-called Tongxinknot means connecting two people together.

If any one person is injured, the injury will affect the other person who has created a concentric knot.

After she had no worries, she immediately sent a signal to her family that she was safe, indicating that she was not in danger here.

Then, a paper man floated out of the paper sedan.

If you take a closer look at this paper figure, you will see that it looks exactly like He Xiaotian.

When it suddenly came into contact with the air, it expanded for no reason until it became the same size as him.

From the appearance, there is no trace of paper texture, but it looks like a real person.

His voice and mannerisms were flawless.

If He Xiaotian hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it even to death.

I have to say that these ancient weird professions do have two skills.

After several days, Shenxu Guan became eerily quiet.

Not to mention evil spirits, even some tourists did not climb the mountain again to offer incense.

In fact, it's quite normal. Some people hiding in the dark experienced a massacre by magicians and color tie makers.

Everyone who should have run ran away.

Even though there are some people who are unwilling to do so and come back afterward.

As soon as I saw the juggler and the painter, they never came down the mountain again.

Everyone knows that Shenxu Temple is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, and you can't enter it!

After five days, everyone took a look and realized, OK!

No need to make crooked ideas anymore.

The energy tide has passed, what's the point of staring at a broken Taoist temple?

The Rift in the Nether World is fine, but anyone who is not a fool knows that the Taoist Alliance will not let go of a holy land for cultivation.

Rather than being expelled or killed, it is better to leave the field early.

So, those who should leave and those who shouldn't leave all left in a hurry.

Everyone goes back to his own home and looks for his own mother.

In the evening, the hexagram master predicted the day when the rift in the underworld would open.

Moriyoko asked again: "Did you really convince the painter? Let her go instead of sneaking up and blowing her up?"

The paper man He Xiaotian glanced at the old Taoist and replied helplessly: "How many times do you have to let me say it before you believe it? You have already said that these guys are not easy to mess with. I have something wrong with killing her?"

"It would be fine if we didn't, it would be fine if we didn't. Let me tell you, these people are evil! It's impossible to really kill them. It's not that no one has provoked them before. But after killing them again and again, they always come out again.

So many people are spreading rumors that they have a method of immortality. This is why I, the old Taoist, rely on the Taoist Alliance but don’t want to have a relationship with her. As for the magician, it doesn’t matter if I kill him.”

The poor human head's status in Shouyangzi's heart is not as good as that of a sunflower with a human face.

He Xiaotian, who had been hiding in the closet for the past few days and only went out to eat at night, twitched his eyelids.

Looking at the magician next to him with the talisman on his forehead, he was quite speechless.

After working on it for a long time, the status of your red handkerchiefs in the world is so low!

Worse than a wreath seller!!

In his hand, he still held the stubborn stone that sealed the little lady's energy.

Anyway, ever since they tied the knot, the paper sedan has almost obeyed his words.

He Xiaotian felt like a mirror in his mind. This woman was hiding something. She might be preparing something and was plotting against him behind his back.

After all, the concentric knot was created by her hand. Who would believe it if she said there was no way to dissolve it in an instant?

It's a pity that no matter how evil you are, you still have to drink my X's foot-washing water.

Just wait, wait until I bring out the things behind the scenes, then you will be useless.

He Xiaotian took a thoughtful look at the khaki-colored stone where internal energy was condensed.

It's midnight, when morning comes.

The space inside the quiet room suddenly opened a gap.

It was dark inside, and endless Yin Qi spurted out, mixing with the Yang Qi of the world and turning into a rich spiritual energy.

The energy tide has appeared!!

The three heads buried in the courtyard all showed longing expressions.

It's so ugly that I can only huddle in the ground and stare, it's so uncomfortable.

"Wake up, you've been holding it in for so many days, aren't you just waiting for this moment?" He Xiaotian patted the magician on the head in the cabinet.

The head was motionless, as if dead.

"Stop pretending, Shouyoko's Corpse Suppression Talisman is of little use to you. In fact, I thought there was something fishy about you since I took you out and found you snoring. Are you feeling very uncomfortable these days?

I have been staying in the closet, leaving you with nowhere to escape, and no chance to seize the opportunity." He Xiaotian hid in Shenxu Temple, he could have done it anywhere, but he chose the closet.

"Okay, you won, you really won." Seeing this, the magician opened his eyes helplessly. It seemed like he had been acting in vain for so many days, and he had always been under other people's calculations.

Alas, I shouldn't have slept that night.

The paper man He Xiaotian, Lao Tao, Dao Xuan, and the human-faced Sunflower appeared in the quiet room.

This sleeping room has long been vacant.

In the words of Taoist priests, there were three people walking outside the courtyard and a head in the closet. Who would want to sleep in this situation?

"Daoxuan, take off your clothes!"

"Jiligulu!" Before Daoxuan could say anything, the human-faced sunflower screamed strangely, as if he couldn't wait.

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