Qiu Sheng was stunned when he saw the "divine turtle" falling from the sky. How could a turtle fly
Then I felt something was wrong. This head didn’t look like a turtle.
He took a closer look and found that it was his junior fellow apprentice!
Looking at the turtle shell on his junior brother's back, Qiu Sheng didn't feel any sense of incongruity at all. Instead, he felt very, comfortable
Qiu Sheng couldn't describe the feeling. It was as if, as if, his junior brother was the reincarnation of a turtle spirit.
He shook his head violently, and looked at the ferocious old ghost crawling up from the ground, and he felt relieved.
My junior brother is really awesome!
The old ghost was hit hard by the turtle shell and crawled up from the ground in a panic. This was the first time he was beaten so hard after becoming a ghost.
He didn’t think it was because of his own strength, he was just an old ghost and was ambushed by someone!!!
The old ghost raised his head and looked at Russell fiercely, "So you are a little bastard, you..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard the little bastard on the opposite side roaring angrily.
"You bold monster, I want you to show your true colors!"
“Pudong Rooster!!!”
Laogui hasn't reacted yet, what kind of chicken is Pudong Rooster
He felt a flash of golden light in front of him, and the whole person seemed to be hit by Mount Tai, which directly knocked the old ghost's body into pieces, staggering, and turned into black mist and floated away.
Russell flipped in the air and landed gently. His right arm was covered in golden light, and the tattoo of the Six Dings and Six Jias on it was flashing and emitting golden light.
"Junior brother, you are awesome!"
Qiu Sheng didn't understand what was going on, so he saw Russell jump up, his whole body covered in golden light, and slap the old ghost with one palm, and the old ghost ran away immediately.
He is even more handsome than his master. Qiu Sheng was immediately tempted. If he had known that his master had this trick, he would have learned it no matter what.
So cool!
"Junior brother!" Qiu Sheng rubbed his palms, looking flattering, "What kind of chicken is this Pudong kid like you? Is it easy to learn?"
Whether it is difficult or not is one thing, whether it is handsome or not is another.
Qiu Sheng decided to find out more first. If it was not difficult, he would spend two or three years to learn it.
Being handsome is a lifelong thing!
If it's difficult, well, I won't fucking learn it.
Rubbish.
Qiu Sheng looked at Russell expectantly. Although he was mentally prepared, he always had dreams. What if they came true? What if they were not difficult
His words left Russell completely confused.
What kind of chicken is Pudong
What the hell is that
Russell was stunned at first, and then he couldn't help twitching his mouth. What Pudong Chicken? What he just called was clearly a normal attack!
He curled his lips and said, "Brother, you haven't learned the spell yet!"
"Let's talk about it again!" Qiu Sheng was definitely not willing to give up. Learning spells was not as interesting as this.
"It's very simple!" Russell blinked his eyes. "If you want to learn, maybe it's possible."
There was a hint of worry on his face. How could he describe the reliability of this matter
Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he gestured with his hands, "As long as Xiao Hei can lay eggs, you can learn it, brother."
Qiu Sheng took a breath of cold air.
A rooster lays eggs
"Don't worry, don't worry!" Russell felt that it was a bit bad to hit Qiu Sheng like this, so he counted on his little finger and said, "It won't take long, you'll probably need 30 years to learn it."
After studying for 30 years, if he is diligent, maybe he can reach the sixth level of a human teacher, and his magic power can barely keep up. If I help him, maybe I can fulfill Qiu Sheng's dream.
30 years . . .
Qiu Sheng took two breaths of cold air.
"Junior brother." Qiu Sheng swallowed his saliva, "How long did it take you to learn this spell?"
Russell tilted his head and thought seriously for a moment, then looked at Qiu Sheng strangely, "Does it take time to learn magic?"
Qiu Sheng took three breaths of cold air.
He lowered his head silently. Comparing yourself with others will only make you angry.
There was a smile in Russell's eyes. Qiu Sheng has been a bad person recently. He went to the village at the foot of the mountain to help his aunt buy herbs, but in fact, he went to see the girl from the village at the foot of the mountain secretly.
This is called a secret blind date. You take a sneak peek at the girl's appearance first to prevent yourself from meeting a pretty girl.
These are all what Wencai said, but judging from the situation, Qiu Sheng didn't seem to like the other party and didn't say a word.
Online dating has failed.
Qiu Sheng held Russell in his arms and was about to return to the charity cemetery, but Russell's face turned pale.
I saw a dark palm print on Qiu Sheng's shoulder.
Ghost hand!
Russell's eyes were cold. He put his little hand on it, circulated his magic power, and a faint light appeared in the palm of his hand.
Qiu Sheng just felt his shoulders were warm, like basking in the sun in winter, very comfortable.
He noticed that Russell's face looked a little unhappy, and he seemed to understand something in his heart. Every time Uncle Jiu was angry, he looked almost like this.
Russell raised his right hand, counted on his fingers, and said, "Go right."
Qiu Sheng didn't ask why, he just carried Russell to the right. There was a dark jungle over there, the road was extremely difficult to walk on, and thorns scratched his calves from time to time.
Although it was a bit painful, Qiu Sheng didn't even make a sound. He seemed to want to say something but stopped himself. He walked further and further away, and the place became more and more desolate.
He glanced at his junior brother and found that his face was still not looking good. He could no longer hold back and asked in a low voice, "Junior brother, did Wencai have an accident?"
His voice was a little trembling. His junior brother looked so unhappy that Qiu Sheng could only think of Wencai who disappeared after meeting the old ghost.
Nothing unexpected will happen, right
He usually played around with Wencai and had long regarded the other as his own relative. Qiu Sheng suddenly felt dizzy and staggered as he walked.
"Senior Brother Wencai is fine!"
Russell said coldly, clenching his little hands into fists and holding them tightly. This time he was really angry.
Ghost hand, as the name suggests, is the handprint left by a ghost. As for its meaning, it is definitely not for the sake of beauty, but for the sake of leaving a mark.
Why leave a mark
Russell knew with just a little thought that Qiu Sheng had practiced Taoism, was a virgin, and had practiced martial arts. He had plenty of yang energy and was a top-notch delicacy in the eyes of ghosts.
Wencai's situation is similar to Qiu Sheng's.
The old ghost left the mark, most likely because he wanted to catch both of them in one fell swoop and turn them all into food!
If Wencai hadn't been walking behind and noticed that the old ghost was nowhere to be found, and hadn't quickly run back to the charity cemetery to ask for help, both of them would probably have been in trouble!
Russell was really angry. Wencai Qiu Sheng raised him like his own brother and took good care of him on weekdays. But something almost happened today. How could he feel good about this
"stop!"
Qiu Sheng subconsciously stopped and in front of him was a large flat ground with piles of small mounds of earth.
This is clearly a cemetery!
Russell jumped down directly, crossed his arms over his chest, and growled.
"Six Dings and Six Jias, listen to my command!"
The arms instantly emitted golden light, which became brighter and brighter, illuminating the cemetery like day.
Qiu Sheng looked on in amazement, to see a giant in golden armor nearly five or six meters tall appear in front of him. The giant leaped into the air and stepped on a small mound of earth into a deep pit with his feet.
Still seeming a little unsatisfied, the giant in golden armor waved his hand, pulled up a tree nearby, and stuck it directly into the deep pit.
Qiu Sheng heard the sound of broken bones and swallowed silently.
Junior brother, you must not provoke me!
Be careful about the technique of planting trees on graves!