Yang Taizi adjusted his breath well.
Several hours later, Yang Taizi, who had finished adjusting his breath, also waited for the return of Ghost King Tongtian. These two days, this guy will always enter the nearby barren hills.
He could smell the corpse odor from Ghost King Tongtian's body getting stronger and stronger.
"You seem to be injured?" Ghost King Tongtian frowned when he saw Yang Taizi's slightly pale face.
But Yang Taizi said in a deep voice without saying a word: "King of Ghosts, this cooperation is over. I don't know who your apprentice provoked, but I can tell you seriously, the other party is even if you and I work together. The guy who can't be bothered."
Ghost King Tongtian was surprised: "You guys have already fought? Was that guy hurt you?"
Yang Taizi said truthfully: "Before and after, the other party would only destroy my guide crane. This time...he gave me a warning directly. The business with you, the channel will not be done."
The ghost king Tongtian suddenly said angrily: "Okay you buff-nosed Taoist priest, where did the prestige when you threatened me that day go? The opponent is not easy to provoke and sinks a coward?"
Yang Taizi snorted coldly and said: "The cooperation between you and me was originally your wish. You came across the border, I just don't want you to do anything wrong in this land, so I plan to help you... I don't deny that I also have selfishness. It's just that, knowing that your opponent is stronger than you, your apprentice is also to blame, and you should also know how to advance and retreat."
"I don't care." Ghost King Tongtian said angrily, "I must avenge this revenge! If you are afraid, then retreat back to your Taoist temple. I don't have to rely on you!"
Yang Taizi also snorted coldly: "I don't know what is good or bad. Do you really think that I don't know the old way? You started to use the corpse of your apprentice to refine the evil zombie technique? If you are willing to bring it back after refining That's fine in that realm, but it seems that you don't intend to settle down."
"Smelly Taoist priest! Are you planning to stop me?"
"Pindao just let you turn back as soon as possible, that's all the thoughts that shouldn't be kept."
"Think I'm afraid of you?" Ghost King Tongtian suddenly had a strange blue light, setting off the tattoos on his face, he really looked like an evil ghost.
Yang Taizi took a deep breath at this time, his legs were slightly apart, he was stepping on the pole, holding the yellow talisman in his hand, his Taoist robe bulged without wind, and a purple aura lingered between his eyebrows.
Right now, the smell of gunpowder between the two is getting stronger, but suddenly the surrounding area cools down instantly, and a cluster of black flames grows in vain, as if the fuse of gunpowder is ignited, it spreads at a speed and turns into a circle of black fire.
Yang Taizi and Ghost King Tongtian felt bad at the same time, and at this moment they didn't care about each other, and subconsciously ran towards the outside of the fire circle!
Unexpectedly, the body just approached, and before stepping out, the black flames shot out like spirituality.
Yang Taizi and Ghost King Tongtian were shot by the strange black flames. Speaking of horror, this kind of black flame burning on the clothes made the two of them feel terrible at the same time, their spirits were tingling, their souls were like being pierced by steel needles, and it was like being burned by a raging fire.
It's not the physical pain... It's spiritual, but the more important soul.
The two of them screamed, and hurriedly tore off the clothes that were attached to the black fire.
At this moment, a female voice came from all directions, "You two, only one can get out of here... I don't care who it is."
Yang Taizi's complexion changed drastically in an instant... Isn't this voice from that scary woman in that auction venue, that dangerous place
The death of the ghost king Tongtian's apprentice is related to that place... No wonder, he was able to break his own practice silently twelve times in a row.
"Wait! I don't know! Otherwise..." Yang Taizi didn't even have time to call himself the poor.
However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted immediately.
"These black flames will shrink, and you don't have much time."
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A circle of black flames is shrinking... Or rather, they are rapidly closing together! These black flames seem to be besieging the city at a glance, but if they want to jump out, they will shoot out immediately, and they are very ruthless.
Yang Taizi didn't have time to argue in detail, because the ghost king Tongtian obviously planned to act preemptively...to take his own life!
I really shouldn't be greedy at this moment, and agreed to Ghost King Tongtian's request! That's all, the old Taoist, I don't want to just break it here and break the way of longevity!
Yang Taizi was chanting, with three clear fingers on his left hand, and a yellow talisman standing up straight on his right hand, a purple light flashed between his eyebrows in an instant!
The two fought with all their strength in the black flame circle, which was extremely dangerous.
However, outside the fire circle, the maid of the club is carefully writing a Chinese recipe, "Emerald white fungus, 15-20 grams of dried white fungus, 120-150 grams of minced chicken..."
I don't know how long it took, and suddenly a tragic wailing came.
Then the circle of fire automatically revealed a gap, and Yang Taizi's robes seemed to be torn apart by wild beasts, with dozens of horrific wounds on his body, holding a broken mahogany sword, limping around come out.
"Ghost King Tongtian has already been punished. I don't know that his apprentice offended your store. If there is any collision, I hope Haihan." Yang Taizi said while pinching his weak mouth.
Seeing that this indifferent woman is more concerned with the book she is holding in her hand... She was fascinated by something she didn't know, Yang Taizi hesitated for a while and then said: "Today's affairs, the poor will never say much." .Ghost King Tongtian is a wild monk who became a monk halfway. There is no inheritance from his master, and no one will trouble your shop in the future... "
"Phoenix nest, hen, fish maw... magnolia slices?" You Ye blinked, then suddenly looked at the old Taoist Yang Taizi and asked, "Little Taoist, what are magnolia slices?"
Talked a lot... Actually didn't listen at all
This is still... a recipe?
Yang Taizi is also a down-to-earth modern Taoist priest who can use a mobile phone and a chat group. At this moment, he can be described as a grass-mud horse galloping past, but the question has to be answered: "...it should, it should be something like winter bamboo shoots. products."
"Really." You Ye nodded, and quietly disappeared in front of Yang Taizi.
The old Taoist Yang Taizi, who was called a little Taoist just now, broke into a cold sweat at the moment, and sat down on the ground as if he collapsed, his back was cold.
"This woman, what is she cultivating? It's terrifying..."
But he still didn't understand the other party's intentions...
Those black flames also gradually extinguished. After resting for a while, Yang Taizi frowned and got up, walked back to the corpse of Ghost King Tongtian, and picked a few times with the broken mahogany sword in his hand.
It was very down-to-earth and authentic: "There is no explosive equipment!! Where is the crystal skull hidden... It's annoying!"
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On the ground were three unconscious people who had already been tied up with ropes, and next to them was classmate Mo Xiaofei.
Mo Xiaofei is currently eating bread and drinking yogurt, looking down from the roof of the building. Not only the telekinetic power, he found that his hearing and vision had become very powerful.
Suddenly, a voice calling for help came.
But it is very common and prone to... Robbery.
Ignoring the unfinished bread, Mo Xiaofei began to scan the structure of this place, and then jumped directly from the roof of the twenty-story building, sliding his body into the low house below like a surprise in the box.
The middle-aged man holding a black satchel in his forehand was running into the complicated alley at the moment, intending to avoid the guy who was chasing him all the way and was robbed.
At this moment, his foot seemed to trip over something, and he staggered and fell to the ground.
The satchel that he was clutching tightly in his hand also rolled aside...and was picked up by someone.
A guy in a weird firefighter suit... a very baggy and ill-fitting firefighter suit, a guy with a gas mask.
"You have hands and feet, but you don't want to make progress, do you only know how to rob money?" Mo Xiaofei looked at this middle-aged man with a frightened expression with some disdain.
The man gritted his teeth suddenly, got up and rushed towards him: "Give me back the things!!"
"Hmph, I don't know how to repent!" Mo Xiaofei snorted coldly and waved his hand. Before the man could pounce, his body flew upside down and fell directly into Xiangzi's messy pile of garbage.
Shaking his head, Mo Xiaofei walked up to the man, looked at the middle-aged man who had waited and stared at him, felt the hatred in the other's eyes, and said indifferently: "You need to repent."
He lifted the man up, but found that the man didn't resist, but suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood...
Mo Xiaofei was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously looked towards the garbage pile...a pile of broken glass.
Here... there are several glass beer bottles!
The man flew down and crushed some... At the same time, the broken glass bottle was inserted into his back!
The clothes on the back were already stained red with blood, Mo Xiaofei's whole body trembled, and the man fell to the ground with a shake of his hands. Subconsciously, he stepped back... leaning against the wall.
The man just closed his eyes and walked over.
dead... dead
suddenly.
"Where is the person? Come out! Damn guy, dare to steal my things!! Come out!!!"
The owner has been found!
Mo Xiaofei panicked, he didn't choose his way, and jumped into the sky, he didn't care if anyone saw him, he just wanted to escape.
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S1: As the title says, this is a chapter dedicated to Miss Maid.
S2: It's twelve o'clock... Please recommend a ticket.