Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

"Mr. Wei Silang, please be patient and calm down. Nothing will happen to your ancestor!" Wang Xuanzhi tried to calm him down through a door, but the effect was not very good.

"What do you want to do to me, Aweng?" Wei Qingchou slapped the door loudly, "Don't think that if you close the door, I won't be able to do anything to you - you guys come here and lock the door."

Wei Qingchou caught a few servants passing by outside the courtyard. He wanted to call them over and broke the door open.

A loud shout came from inside the house, "Ah Fu, I asked you to go give orders to the kitchen, why are you still standing outside the door?"

Wei Qing was stunned for a moment. He couldn't care less about his grievance and asked with concern: "Aweng, are you really okay?"

"If you don't leave, I will be mad at you!" Angry voices came from the room again.

Wei Qingchou ran to the corner of the wall in despair, pulling at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree that was blooming beside the wall with grief and anger.

After calming down, he remembered something, "Aweng's voice just now is no less impressive than Aye's. Could it be that those two people really cured her?"

Thinking of this, Wei Qingchou felt a joy on his face, "Such a good thing must be shared with Third Uncle and the others."

After just two steps, he stepped on the sweet-scented osmanthus on the ground and came back. Then he picked the sweet-scented osmanthus and said, "Hey, Third Uncle just went to bed. It's still early and the house is full of little kids. Who should I talk to?"

"Oh, I'm so stupid!" Wei Qingchou patted the sweet-scented osmanthus on his forehead, "You can wake me up if your third uncle falls asleep. Anyway, there's nothing going on at home now. He can't compare to Aweng's body. ”

Patting the sweet-scented osmanthus on his body, Wei Qingchou arranged his clothes and went to find Uncle Wei.

On the other side, the head of the Wei family looked sad, his pupils seemed to have just experienced an earthquake.

For a moment he forgot his grief, where he was, and even who he was.

"Thank you, little lady, what kind of magic did you use?!" The Wei family advocate finally found the right words.

Just now, just now!
He watched helplessly as Dao Yi took out a luminous stone from the yellow cloth bag.

Then, he seemed to be back, when he was young and strong, and there were disobedient descendants standing outside the door. He didn't even think about the words he wanted to lecture, for fear that he wouldn't be able to take a breath, so he just recited them.

Moreover, after training the fourth grandson.

The head of the Wei family miraculously discovered that he did not feel any discomfort in his body.

Just when he thought he was cured and could eat three big bowls of rice at a meal, he discovered that he was still the same person and it was difficult to turn over.

So, is all this just his illusion?

"Don't worry, old man, it's just a little trick." Dao Yi calmly collected the dream-eating insect and threw it right in Xiao Bifang's face. It pecked him, "Sooner or later, I will kill you, this insect." 'If you eat it, you dare to smash my head."

Dream Eater: Is it willing?
Jiuniang lifted it up and said with green eyes, "You two have time to bicker here, why not think about how to help the 'little cutie' get the ball outside. I feel that the little cutie should be able to eat it. s things."

"Seriously?" Little Bifang was still very interested in the little cutie.

There is more than one kind of fat beetle. Their families live on different hills, so they have different shapes. The cuties on Hunxi Mountain look like one with one head and two snake bodies, but they also have the shape of birds.

Little Bifang had a natural affinity for them. These fat heirs who were far away could be considered relatives of relatives.

In fact, several of them are very interested in the little cutie.

They had a vague feeling in their hearts that if they couldn't find someone to return to their clan.

Then, these few of them are the only remaining members of each tribe.To most humans, they are aliens, and they are the only ones left to support each other.

"Let's talk about it first. We must get it. We won't want this face in a while, but we will also help the little cutie. Do you understand?" Jiuniang was worried about Xiao Bifang and warned again, "Especially you, you can't hold us back. "

"I know, I know, I will definitely help it get it."

Dao Yiyi felt his eyebrows twitching, and he had a bad premonition.

She said to the head of the Wei family: "Don't worry about this little trick for now. Did you remember something when you reacted so violently just now?"

The old face of the head of the Wei family froze again. After a long time, he sighed and shivered. After a long while, he took off a piece of jade from his neck and said, "Xie, Miss Xie's eyesight is a bit better than that of me."

He took off the piece of jade, but did not give it to Dao Yi immediately.

Instead, he said with eyes full of nostalgia: "This jade has been with me since I was born. According to Aye who died, it was passed down from ancestors. After hundreds of years, it can be regarded as an heirloom of the Wei family."

"There was an accident in the Wei family back then, and they were in urgent need of money. I was so ill that I was about to die, so I never thought of pawning it for money."

"Old Master, you are so righteous!" Daoyi praised sincerely.

There were many people like him in the world, and she happened to have met another one like him.

Those who didn't have enough to eat back then still lived in Jiuxiao Temple where the master and the disciples lived.

Even if Ling Xuzi was hungry again, he would not think of stealing it, let alone selling the temple. The temple contains the 'inheritance' left by generations of ancestors. This is the belief of Jiuxiao Temple through the ages, and it must not be shaken.

The head of the Wei family had no time to absorb the praise, so he rubbed the jade that was as smooth as oil again.

"Until I got sick, this piece of jade never left my body." There was a hint of sadness in his words.

Dao Yi's eyes moved along with the movement of his hand. When the head of the Wei family took off the jade just now, the white mist didn't move at all.

She leaned over slightly, and Bai Wu felt her presence, struggling to leave the jade in the hand of the Wei family leader.

"What the old man means is that this jade has left you before, and you said it's impossible because you don't believe that the person who took the jade away and returned it will be detrimental to you, right?" He held his chin up and stared at Bai Wu intently.

Head of the Wei family: "Miss Xie is really smart."

"Then let me make another guess. The person the old man has never mentioned is Uncle Wei who just left, right?" Dao Yi directly revealed what the head of the Wei family had been reluctant to believe.

"Sanlang will not harm me. When I was ill, he said that there was an expert in the city who could consecrate this piece of jade. He knelt for seventy-seven and 49 days. The expert was moved by his sincerity and was willing to Consecrate the jade I took for him."

"At that time, he brought the jade back and put it on for me. I felt much better indeed."

The head of the Wei family continued: "I'm old and can no longer stand the trouble. It's definitely not a fault. You two, please come back!"

"But do you know what's inside this piece of jade?"

Dao Yi couldn't allow him to refuse, and said again: "It's the Soul Locking Formation!"

See you tomorrow~