"Damn it, can a box become a spirit these days? It's so damn crazy!"
The Taoist priest stared at the box spirit crawling towards the two of them, and couldn't help but complain.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the box running towards him and couldn't help but be startled.
But in his mind, he suddenly remembered the adventure Mr. Chen mentioned before.
Before I could connect the things, I heard a familiar yet unfamiliar cry: "Idiot, come back!"
In the woods, a beautiful figure chased out, holding a piece of firewood in his hand, and looked at the box spirit as if he was going to beat him: "Stop running, run again..."
In the middle of Kai's words, he suddenly looked startled and looked at Ding Xiaoyi lying on the ground.
The two looked at each other, and Ding Xiaoyi blinked: "Hey, I didn't expect to meet you here, what a coincidence."
After hearing what he said, Kayina came to her senses, ran forward quickly, and asked with concerned eyes: "How are you? Where are you injured?"
As he spoke, he carefully groped and inspected him.
But even though she searched around, she couldn't find any wounds.
Ding Xiaoyi felt uncomfortable being groped by her, and said quickly: "I was just poisoned, not injured."
"Poisoned!"
When Kayina heard this, Wang Gouzi's unpredictable methods flashed through her mind, and she felt relieved: "That's good, as long as you can't die, poisoning is a trivial matter."
"Hey, is this an acquaintance of yours?" When the Taoist priest saw this, his face showed joy.
Before Ding Xiaoyi could answer him, he saw two more people chasing after him from behind the bushes.
Two people, one old and one young.
When he saw Ding Xiaoyi lying on the ground, the expression on his face changed at the same time, and he screamed in unison: "It's you!"
The two people were none other than Sardar and Wang Puppy.
"These are your friends, that's good, that's good..."
Seeing that both of them seemed to recognize Ding Xiaoyi, he felt greatly relieved.
After all, his bones are like shortbread now, and he can't use any strength at all. If he encounters a gangster who is deliberately back-testing at this time, neither of them will survive.
I never thought that I would be so lucky to meet this boy's friend. Looking at the girl's concerned look, I knew that the two of them had a close relationship.
Look at the old man and the young man behind.
Their eyes were completely fixed on Ding Xiaoyi, as if except him, there was nothing else in the world that could divert their attention.
Seeing this, the Taoist priest was afraid that the crowd would leave him alone, so he hurriedly shouted: "Everyone, I am a Taoist whose name is unrestricted. I am a sworn friend of the opposite sex with this little brother."
Seeing the Taoist priest's positive look, Ding Xiaoyi showed a bitter smile on his face and said: "Stop shouting, these two are enemies. Didn't you see that the old guy's eyes are about to burst into flames?"
"ah!!"
The Taoist priest was startled and took a closer look. Sure enough, the old man's cloudy eyes were glowing with green light, and there was a murderous aura in his eyes.
Seeing the old man gnashing his teeth, the Taoist priest twitched the corner of his mouth. What kind of hatred is this? His face suddenly straightened:
"Uncle, every injustice has its own owner, and every debt has its own owner. Please don't bring trouble to Chi Yu. This guy and I have only just met, and we haven't even known each other for a day."
He rolled his eyes. If his bones weren't numb now, he really wanted to kick him up. I've never seen him turn over so fast before.
"You have today too."
Sardar stepped forward, knelt down, and looked at him with gritted teeth.
"Hey, Lao Sa, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't realize that you are much younger than before."
Facing Sardar's anger, Ding Xiaoyi acted very relaxedly, as if he was sure that Sardar would not do anything to him.
Sardar sneered and said: "Don't do this. Don't think that I won't kill you if you let me go before. You've done me a terrible job!"
Not only was it a disaster, it took away his Undead and almost killed him.
If it weren't for his good luck, he would have died at sea by now.
I really didn't expect that I would meet him again, and that I would meet him so cleverly.
For a moment, Sardar's eyes flashed coldly, as if he was thinking about how to torture this annoying guy.
"Sa Lao!"
On the side, Kaina noticed that Sardar's eyes were becoming more and more sinister, and his expression changed and he quickly protected Ding Xiaoyi: "This man has an old relationship with me. If you are still angry, just give him a good beating. You can't kill him!"
"Master..."
Behind him, Wang Xiaoguo also came up to him. Although he didn't plead for mercy, he looked at him eagerly.
After all, Ding Xiaoyi had an old acquaintance with him. If it weren't for him, he might still be a child picking up garbage in the slum area of Paradise Island.
Facing the two men's pleas, Sardar remained unmoved, his deep eyes flashing with ghostly fire.
"Don't say I didn't give you a chance. Tell me a reason why I won't kill you." After speaking, he slowly stretched out his finger: "You only have one chance!"
Seeing Sardar's expression of resentment, the Taoist priest on the side felt a surge of infinity in his heart and thought: "Such a strong murderous intention is either the hatred of taking away his wife or the hatred of killing his son. It's useless to talk about it."
However, when Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he just smiled coldly, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and the voice quietly reached Sardar's ears.
Suddenly under the gaze of everyone, the expression on Sardar's face changed from suspicion to shock, from shock to disbelief, and finally he looked at Ding Xiaoyi with a weird expression on his face.
The two looked at each other, as if making final confirmation, but for a moment, Sardar's expression suddenly became angry.
Although his face was angry, the murderous look in his eyes was gone, leaving only a look of envy and resentment, and he angrily kicked Ding Xiaoyi on the butt.
Cursing in his mouth, he said: "Damn it, have you stepped on all the shit in the world?"
No wonder Sardar was so upset.
What Ding Xiaoyi told me was exactly the information about the enchantment [Magic Rule].
For Sardar, enchantment is his proudest place, but he only has a little knowledge of enchantment and is trying to cross the river by feeling the stones.
Just like myself, when I learned that enchantment was not their patent, but that there were top enchanters a long time ago, it was inevitable to feel excited and disappointed.
I’m excited because I’m not alone on this road, and there are lessons and directions ahead.
Of course, the same is true for loss. After all, what I am proud of, I never thought that others had already figured it out, and even had attainments far beyond my own.
When he learned that enchantment actually required a piece of [magic rule] equipment, Sardar was still confused at first.
But after learning the effect and use of [Magic Rule], it simply opened a door to a new world for Sardar.
Let me ask, under such circumstances, how could he kill Ding Xiaoyi.
This is also the reason why I am always calm and calm.
"Hey, otherwise, why would I meet you by such a coincidence?" He said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a deep voice coming from his ear: "It's not a coincidence, but I'm looking for you."
Hearing the sound, he couldn't help but look up.
I didn't know when I saw a man sitting on the stone in front of me.
The man was wearing a black trench coat, he was about twenty-seven or eight years old, and he had short hair.
The collar of the white shirt is slightly open, and the cuffs of the shirt are rolled up to the middle of the arms, revealing wheat-colored skin.
Her eyes are deep and lively, her nose is high and her lips are sexy.
He was holding a slender cigarette rod in his hand, puffing in and out, creating clouds of smoke.
Obviously this man should be the mysterious chef Wang Gouzi mentioned by Mr. Chen.
Seeing this man whom Mr. Chen admired so much, while he was curious, he felt a little confused in his heart. He didn't understand what the other person meant when he said that he came to find him.
Wang Gouzi took a deep breath from the cigarette rod in his hand, and the carbonized tobacco in the pot suddenly burned out and rose.
Suddenly, he saw the other person reach out and grab the space between the two of them.
For a moment, an irresistible force surged through him and the Taoist priest, as if the spiritual energy in his body was being affected by the other's simple grasp.
When the two realized something was wrong, the power had already disappeared. What was even more strange was that strands of green mycelium appeared in Wang Gouzi's hands.
"Huh!!"
The Taoist priest who was lying on the ground sat up straight immediately and looked at his hands in disbelief: "The poison is gone?"
Ding Xiaoyi also noticed that the toxins in his body had completely disappeared, without leaving any trace.
When he looked at the emerald-green mycelium on Wang Gouzi's hand, a huge wave of waves suddenly arose in his heart.
He had personally experienced how powerful this poison was.
As if rooted in one's own spiritual energy, it is as thin as hair and densely mixed with the spiritual energy.
He could only use the decomposition technique to slowly kill it, but he didn't know that the other party just waved his hand and helped them both pull out the speed from their bodies.
Looking at the mycelium-like poison ball in Wang Gouzi's hand, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly remembered the magical method described by Mr. Chen, and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Photo source hand!"
"Hey, you actually recognize it?"
Now it was Wang Gouzi's turn to be a little surprised.
Ding Xiaoyi grinned and said: "My teacher met you not long ago and received a lot of advice, so he told me about the wonders of the Source-Photography Hand."
After hearing his explanation, Sardar raised his eyebrows and said with a strange expression: "Who?"
"Chen Xinghe!" Ding Xiaoyi replied.
"Ah!!!" The stone at Sardar's feet suddenly turned into powder.
When he learned that Ding Xiaoyi's teacher was actually the bald man not long ago, Sardar felt that his lungs were about to explode with anger.
The teacher who is my enemy is sitting in front of me, and I actually drink and joke with him, bragging and amusing myself.
Thinking about it now, it makes Sardar's face feel hot.
"Pig heart with shrimps!,Pig heart with shrimps!!"
"Oh, that's it. No wonder you can guess it." Wang Gouzi nodded thoughtfully, never thinking that although it was the first time that the two met, they had already had many levels of communication with each other.
Slowly stretched out his palm towards Ding Xiaoyi: "Take out the stone tablet and let me take a look..."
