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Chapter 158 Uncle, come and play!

The sky and the earth were rustling, and the wind kept blowing in the yard.

He wiped his body casually with the cold water, and his clothes were taken away. Fortunately, the sheets were torn into pieces and he could still wrap himself around his body. Baguio walked out of the house.

There were no lights in the room, it was too dark, and she was very scared.

Fallen leaves, falling one by one.

Baguio hugged her knees and sat on the ground, leaning against the stone pillars outside the house. The stone tables and chairs outside were gone.

I recalled that just now my father sent the Xuanwu Holy Envoy to test down the mountain, but he was struck to pieces by a sudden thunderstorm.

After a secret exchange of messages, Mr. Ghost somehow figured out that the entire Huqi Mountain had been enveloped by a large formation.

Escape is temporarily impossible!

The moonlight was like water, gently shining on her shoulders and face, reflecting her soul-stirring beauty.

The little brilliance gave Baguio a sense of peace of mind. With confusion, hesitation and uneasiness about the future, Baguio fell asleep in a daze.

"Dang! Dangdang..."

The huge sound almost rang in Baguio's ears, waking her up in an instant, and her head was buzzing.

"Everyone gather!"

She rubbed her eyes. Fortunately, her physical fitness was much better than that of ordinary people due to her spiritual practice. She stood up, stretched her legs and feet, and returned to normal after a while.

It was still dark. Looking at the vague and strange things in the distance, Baguio blinked his eyes, clenched his little fists and walked to the square step by step.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and the leaves swayed and made a rustling sound.

Baguio's little body trembled, and she couldn't bear it any longer. She didn't dare to look back and ran wildly towards the square.

After running out of breath, she finally arrived at the square. There were many people here like her who chose to use sheets to cover their bodies, which comforted her a lot.

"Not bad, not bad. We gathered on the first day. Is everyone on time?"

Yi Bai held a small cauldron in one paw, and held a pair of chopsticks in the other to fish out things from the cauldron.

"Xilihulu."

Seeing that everyone was here, with a thought, the land in front of everyone rose up and gradually turned into a neat stone table and chairs, with a book appearing on each table.

"Then let's start today's morning reading. The first person to recite the whole book will be rewarded with 100 contribution points. Come on."

The Ghost King was trembling with anger when he saw that the Ghost King Sect's once sacred object was used as a pot by this evil beast.

Baguio hurriedly stepped forward and pulled his father to the seat and sat down. It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, so there is no need to act too quickly.

The moment they got the books, some disciples were a little confused. I just didn't want to study, so I came to kill and rob, and now I want to study again?

The key point is that I can’t fucking read!

"Xuanwu Holy Envoy, what does the first character read?"

"Qinglong Holy Envoy, what does the third character read?"



With the desire for freedom and life, and the reverence for knowledge, there was a sound of reading and questions below.

Yi Bai was impressed by what he saw. They were all good young men who loved learning. It seemed that there was still hope for reform.

Two hours later, Baguio and others were memorizing the book so hard that they couldn't remember it.

A word is explained over and over again, and it can be divided into many key points. I always memorize the previous one and forget the next one.

After eating for two hours, Yi Bai was very happy. He had not had such a good appetite for a long time.

"I am very satisfied with everyone's attitude towards learning. Each person will increase their contribution by ten points. Okay, let's start dinner."

With a wave of his hand, the books on the table of Baguio and others disappeared and were replaced by a ball of dirt. No, it was today's breakfast.

Wait, Baguio and the others, who were still shocked by the black rat's unpredictable methods, raised their heads and looked at Yi Bai in confusion.

Feeling so wronged, Baguio pursed her lips and asked with a cry: "Perfect Lord Rat, did you take the wrong thing? I am not an earthworm and I don't eat dirt!"

Looking at Baguio's eyes, her bright eyes were like water, staring at him sadly.

Yi Bai coughed and felt a little embarrassed. How could such a pretty little girl bully her like this?

"Haha, this is not soil. It is a healthy breakfast that I have carefully prepared for you. Not only does the soil itself contain a lot of trace elements, but it is also rich in spiritual power. It tastes... it should be good."

Not soil yet?

The Ghost King and others only dared to complain secretly, then closed their eyes and swallowed it bravely.

If you don't eat, you may not be able to survive the day's work. If there is any punishment then, it will be a big loss.

Baguio's white and tender lips were puckered, but in the end she didn't eat it. She rolled her eyes and simply put the food away. When she was starving, she would eat it again.

For such an interesting thing, of course you have to take photos as a souvenir. After Yi Bai collected the images, he conveniently made a note in a small notebook.

"In the xx month of the xx year of the rat calendar, we came to a new dimension. The people here are very pitiful. They have no clothes to wear and can only eat dirt. I want to lead them to eat well, wear warm clothes, and move towards a better new life.

!”

Looking at his beautiful image in the notebook, Yi Bai instantly felt his greatness. What a good mouse!

He threw a stack of drawings to the Ghost King, pointed to a place on the top of the mountain and said, "Today your task is to lay the walls and foundation of the labor camp. The building materials have already been placed there."

"Also, there is a formation over there that counts your commuting time and your soul aura has been recorded in it. Don't be lazy, otherwise you will get a big gift package of electrotherapy packages!"

The Ghost King looked at the thick architectural drawings in his hand and glanced at it casually. His facial muscles twitched. Is it necessary to be so precise?

Forget it, now people are like swordsmen and I am like fish and meat, let me see what tricks you are up to, this beast!

As soon as he led the Ghost King Sect into the top of the mountain, a pleasant and coquettish female voice sounded in his ears.

"Uncle is here, have a good time!"

Baguio simply rolled his eyes. Isn't this the tone of the girls in the brothel?

Ghost King Qinglong and others also looked at each other in confusion. Who is this black rat and how does he want to play with them?

We waited until we arrived at the so-called building materials pile.

"Wow!"

"Fuck!"



These giants of the demon sect could no longer resist swearing, "Golden Essence, Black Iron Essence, Deep Sea Jade Essence..."

Even the Ghost King and Mr. Ghost, who have always been calm and composed, were stunned. With so many talented people building houses, why are they so prodigal?

Why are you using this thing to imprison me? Give it to me! I will stay where you tell me to stay, and I promise not to lead you!

"boom!"

Another disciple of the Ghost King Sect was knocked to the ground. Baguio and others knew that he was another disciple who thought he was a self-proclaimed disciple. Didn't he know how powerful that black rat was after such a long time?

The Ghost King faintly felt the violent thunder element fluctuations in the sky, and remembered the warning not to be lazy, and quickly ordered everyone: "Everyone choose a handy tool, and we will dig the foundation first in the morning!"

"yes!"

Yi Bai nodded in the distance, feeling that the ghost king was quite prestigious, which would make it easier for him to manage.

Then continue to lie on the top of the mountain, feeling the fluctuations of thunder laws in the world.

Training these demon sect people is just a matter of convenience, improving their cultivation is the real thing.


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