Creation of Animals in the Extermination of Corpses and Ghosts in Xiangxi

The sun was shining brightly, breaking through the chill of the early morning. Wang Xianqiao's thin figure stood proudly on the grave. Although small, he had an aloofness that would not be influenced by the world. Footsteps sounded slowly behind him. Tang Fang walked out, looking Glancing at the white hair of the golden-eyed tribute that was left on the ground, he said flatly, "You killed him."

"If I, Wang Xianqiao, can't even destroy the Golden-Eyed Tribute Master, what right do I have to claim to be someone who came out of the corpse ghost village?" Wang Xianqiao said lightly, as if he had done a trivial thing, and jumped off the grave. Showing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, he smiled at Tang Fang and said, "Old Ancestor, I've been tired all night, I'm so tired, let's go back and have a rest."

"Who the hell are you?" Tang Fang ignored Wang Xianqiao's words, fixed his eyes on Wang Xianqiao, and said in a deep voice.

"Old Ancestor, don't you know who I am? Am I not your dog? You want me to go east, but I will never go west." Wang Xianqiao shyly made an old face, and returned to his usual cynical appearance Son.

"You don't have a soul, what's the matter." Tang Fang said indifferently, "You are not human. Right, you are a zombie."

"Haha, today is a good weather, hey, why is the sun so dazzling?" Wang Xianqiao yelled at the sky, and said to Tang Fang, "I was about to die in the hands of that old man just now, my ancestor, you didn't come out to help me Come on, you really don't love me."

"Do you need help?" Tang Fang said indifferently, "When we were in Yingzui Gorge that day, the judge said you didn't have the three souls and seven souls, and today the golden-eyed tribute master couldn't find your three souls and seven souls. You just got angry on the spot and became the dead soul in your hands, what the hell are you, what happened in the ghoul village, are there only zombies in the ghoul village?"

Wang Xianqiao winked and said with a smile, "Why do you care about this, ancestor? Aren't you the one who won the bloodline? In short, in this world, there is no distinction between people and zombies, only good and evil. You, ancestor, are compassionate." In the future, I will naturally gather three thousand creations and become a great god, and I, Wang Xianqiao, have done bad things in this life that I can't even count, so I will naturally go to hell in the future," said Wang Xianqiao. Then he yawned and said, "Old Ancestor, are you going to continue to question me here, or go back and save your precious niece?"

Tang Fang's expression changed slightly, and he said, "What's wrong with Tang Yi."

"If my calculations are correct, Tang Yi's little girl should be in this dead ghost's house. If you and I are late, this little girl will probably be in disaster.

Tang Fang's complexion suddenly sank, he ignored Wang Xianqiao, and walked quickly towards the city, Wang Xianqiao shouted after him: "Old Ancestor, wait for me, wait for me." Followed Tang Fang behind him keep up.

"Bang!" There was a soft sound, and a piece of incense burnt to the end finally couldn't stand the gravity, and fell on the altar case, accumulating a layer of soot on the originally spotless altar.

In the corner of the room, the knocked out Tang Yi was still falling asleep, as if she didn't know what happened just now.

And in the middle of the room, a black dress fell, and the black dress was covered with blood. The headless Golden Eye Tribute had already turned into a pool of blood.

Around the clothes, a pile of black bottles were scattered here and there, trembling slightly.

"Boom, boom, boom." It seemed that there was something in the bottle, constantly hitting the bottle cap, trying to pop out of it.

Finally, a gap was exposed in a bottle cap, and a cloud of black smoke slowly gushed out from it, slowly forming a human face in midair.

That human face carefully looked at everything around him, as if he had discovered something, he let out a strange cry, his eyes were bloodshot, and rushed towards Tang Yi.

The bright red tongue was three feet long, and the two blood-red eyes looked at Tang Yi, seeming to show a very excited face, smashing their mouths, rushing towards Tang Yi.

"Scratch!" With a soft sound, suddenly the pendant on Tang Yi's neck emitted a dazzling light, and a three-foot child quickly appeared from it, blocking Tang Yi's side with both hands.

That grimace showed a look of disdain, and it kept squeaking, as if warning the boy in front of Tang Yi.

The boy's face seemed to show fear, but he still refused to leave Tang Yi's body.

The grimace became a little irritable, and with a sudden force, he rushed forward and knocked the boy to the ground. The boy seemed to be in pain, but he still stubbornly stood up and stood in front of Tang Yi.

"Wow!" The grimace let out a cry, squeaking non-stop, as if warning the boy, the boy showed fear in his eyes, he seemed to be hesitating, but in the end he still refused to leave.

That grimace got impatient waiting, rushed suddenly, opened his mouth wide, revealing a bloody mouth, and wanted to swallow the ghost boy in one gulp.

"Bastard dare you!"

Suddenly there was a shout from outside the window, and then, a dazzling light rang out in the room, followed by Wang Xianqiao's voice, and a huge word "雷" appeared out of thin air in the room.

Thunder Curse!

A bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air, instantly smashing that grimace into powder.Didn't even have time to yell.

The boy's entire face was pale with fright, and he grabbed Tang Yi's arm firmly with his hands, still refusing to leave.

Tang Fang and Wang Xianqiao came one after another. Wang Xianqiao stared at the little devil, his eyes were not angry, and he said indifferently: "You are a ghost boy raised by the black-clothed tribute teacher. If you followed my temper, you would have beaten you long ago. But just now I saw that you are eager to protect the Lord and your good intentions are not lost, let me spare your life, and it will depend on your good fortune to do good or evil in the future."

After speaking, he waved his hand, and the ghost boy turned into a puff of green smoke, and disappeared into the pendant with a ding.

Tang Fang frowned and said, "What was that thing just now?"

Wang Xianqiao snorted coldly and said, "I killed that golden-eyed tribute master. The little devils raised by him have no restraint. Naturally, they are going to come out to do evil. If we were half a step late, Tang Yi, a little girl, would have become a fool." It's the food of these ghosts."

Tang Fang took the lead and hugged Tang Yi, making sure that Tang Yi was fine, then he breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Xianqiao said righteously: "Old Ancestor, you and this kid go to the meeting first, the place is too filthy, I have to Wipe the butt of this shabby Gongshi, and wipe out the ghosts left by him, if there is anything unclean left, it is estimated that there will be troubles in Changsha City."

Tang Fang thought for a while, Wang Xianqiao was indeed right, and besides, he didn't know how to exterminate ghosts and demons, and he couldn't help here, so he nodded and said, "Remember to clean up. Don't leave any trouble behind."

Wang Xianqiao patted his chest and said: "Old Ancestor, don't you even believe me, your dearest? I will definitely clean up when I burn incense."

After Tang Fang went out with Tang Yi in his arms, Wang Xianqiao suddenly changed his face, his eyes kept scanning the room like mice, his eyes were bright, and he said excitedly: "There are so many good things! They all belong to me. gone."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the filth in the room, he sat cross-legged in the blood left by the black-clothed tribute master, and kept rubbing against the black-clothed things. Every time he took out something, he would love to touch it again. The greedy eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Good thing," Wang Xianqiao sighed while holding the things in Wang's arms, "I didn't expect this dilapidated tribute master to leave behind so many treasures. This time, my lord is really cheap."

"Hey, you idiot, you still want to accept Lao Tzu's Qiankun Qingguang ring. Is that treasure also a fool like you who can control it? In the end? Didn't it die in Lao Tzu's hands? Isn't the treasure you left behind? into my pocket."

Wang Xianqiao closed his mouth and muttered, suddenly seemed to be attracted by something, stared at an old and yellowed book hidden in the clothes of the golden-eyed Gongshi, in a daze, flipped through a few pages, and sighed: " Good thing, this is the best treasure left to me by this idiot, the essence of all the tribute masters is in it... good thing, good thing..."

"It's a pity that I don't have three souls and seven souls, so I can't practice tribute, otherwise..."

"Forget it, it's better than that Tang Yi little girl...Little girl, what kind of blessing did you get in your previous life, and you met me, Wang Dashan, tsk tsk..."

After finishing speaking, he put the old book in his arms, patted his buttocks and stood up, looked at the puddle of blood on the ground with disdain, and said with a sneer, "You want to kill Lao Tzu, the judge Xie Suling was so powerful back then, even the There’s nothing I can do about it, just rely on you, let’s repair it for another 5000 years, idiot!”

Humming a song, he left the house of the golden-eyed tribute master in a hurry.