My uncles are all big guys

Chapter 120 If the enemy does not send out the Ghost King, we will never send out Yan Shuangji. (Please subscribe)
  Wang Xiao made a seal with his hand and raised his hand to shine a light on Ning Caichen's eyebrows.

"Marriage of a thousand miles is tied by a thin thread, and the one who is destined will come to you in your dream."

Ning Caichen slowly closed his eyes, his breathing became steady, and he fell into sleep.

"You see it."

Withdrawing his hand, Wang Xiao looked at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng nodded.

"Those who are greedy for money can win with money, those who love fame can win with justice, those who love sex can win with beauty, and those who are timid can win with majesty..."

Chen Feng pointed at Ning Caichen, "This person is not a lustful person who loves money. Although he is timid, he is not afraid of power."

"I pride myself on reading poetry and books, have infinite vision for the future, uphold justice in my heart, and always want to do something great to save the world."

"With a little provocation, he will be fooled and help you do something."

Wang Xiao nodded and concluded: "In layman's terms, this kind of person has just left the library, has infinite fantasies in his heart, and wants to change the world, save the common people and become a great hero in the world."

"In fact, this kind of person is the easiest to be exploited. Often, some verbal temptations can become a sword in the hands of others without even realizing it."

Yan Shuang also sighed: "I have seen too many people like this. Many young censors in the court have an urge to refuse to admit defeat."

"Every time there is a corrupt official in the government and someone provokes them, they will impeach them like crazy."

"It's a pity that in the end they all became the sword of others and the scapegoat."

The three of them commented on Ning Caichen, then turned back to the fire, ate cold dishes and drank the remaining jar of wine.

"Oh oh oh..."

The sky was brightening and a rooster crowed outside.

"Where did you get the big cock?"

There was a rooster crow outside, and Wang Xiao was confused.

There is no village in front of it, no shop in the back, just a dilapidated temple. Who would raise a big rooster here?

"Raised to tell the time."

Yan Shuang returned, got up and grabbed a handful of rice from the Buddha statue, walked to the door of the hall, and called the pot in his mouth, and put the rice at the door of the temple.

Soon, two big roosters landed in front of the main hall, lowered their heads and ate rice.

Looking at the two big roosters, Wang Xiao had a strange look in his eyes.

Wang Xiao always felt awkward when hearing the name of his second uncle, and felt that something was missing.

Now seeing these two big roosters, Wang Xiao instantly felt comfortable.

Yanshuangji, what a nice name.

If the enemy does not send out the Ghost King, we will never send out Yan Shuangji.

"Xiaoqian...Xiaoqian...Xiaoqian..."

Ning Caichen, who was lying on the altar table in front of the Buddha, suddenly woke up and kept shouting loudly around him.

Seeing that this guy was awake, the three of them immediately surrounded him.

Ning Caichen grabbed Wang Xiao and asked anxiously, "Have you seen Xiaoqian?"

Wang Xiao's face darkened, and he raised his hand and slapped him.

"What Xiaoqian? My name is Miss Nie."

After receiving a slap, Ning Caichen came to his senses.

After noticing Wang Xiao's dark face, he realized that he had been rude just now.

How could a foreigner like him call his daughter's nickname?

"Tell me, have you asked clearly?"

Wang Xiao snorted. If he hadn't been waiting for this guy to answer the question, he wasn't sure he would have beaten this guy up.

"I've asked everything you asked me to ask."

Ning Caichen nodded repeatedly.

"Come and have some porridge first."

Chen Feng handed over a bowl of cooked rice porridge.

"Thank you."

Ning Caichen, who had not eaten since last night, swallowed when he smelled the fragrant rice porridge, took it and drank it without caring about scalding it.

After finishing a large bowl and having something in his stomach, Ning Caichen wiped his mouth with satisfaction, looked at Wang Xiao and said:
  "Miss Nie said that your father did come here half a year ago to take her body and soul back to her hometown."

"But he was discovered by the tree demon grandma, and the two had a fight, and the tree demon grandma suffered a bit."

"The tree demon was unwilling to give in, so he used Miss Nie as bait. Your father fell into the trap. Miss Nie doesn't know what happened next."

"The seduction was successful and she was taken away by other female ghosts." "Later, the dryad grandmother was seriously injured, her body was destroyed, and her father was missing."

"She asked Grandma Dryad, but Grandma Dryad just sneered and said that she was thrown into the eighteenth level of hell."

Wang Xiao and the others frowned when they heard this.

Chen Feng and Yan Shuang didn't believe it at all if they were thrown into the eighteenth level of hell.

If a little tree demon had this ability, how could he be so frightened by them that he would hide and not dare to show his head.

But Wang Xiao had some doubts about this.

In A Chinese Ghost Story, there is an old demon from Montenegro.

It is said that in A Chinese Ghost Story, only a fragment of the soul appears, and the real body does not appear at all.

It seems that he still controls a city of vain death, a gangster from the underworld who divides one side, and has countless evil soldiers and generals under his command.

In order to curry favor with the big boss, the tree demon's grandmother would make sacrifices every once in a while. She was considered one of the black mountain old demon's subordinates. It was not impossible to be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell.

"What about the others!"

Even his aunt didn't know about his father's current situation. Wang Xiao could only hope to find the true form of the tree demon grandma and then interrogate him personally.

"Miss Nie doesn't know the specific location. She has been grounded since she was captured half a year ago. She went out once yesterday, and she met you."

"Her body was carried by the tree demon grandma to prevent anyone from taking away her soul."

"Also, Miss Nie asked me to tell you that Grandma Dryad told her yesterday that she has been betrothed to the old demon from Montenegro, and it seems that she will get married in three days."

"She asked me to tell you that the old demon from Black Mountain is a powerful demon king in the underworld. He has countless underworld soldiers and generals under his command. You are no match for him at all."

Looking at Wang Xiao solemnly, "Miss Nie asked me to tell Mr. Wang emphatically not to care about her anymore, go back to her hometown, live a good life, and worship her during the holidays, she will have no regrets in her heart. "

"Thank you very much."

After thanking Ning Caichen and letting him continue eating, the three of them walked out of the Buddhist hall, sat on the steps, and looked at the rising sun in the distance.

Yan Shuang said with a solemn expression: "Three days are our only chance."

Wang Xiao nodded.

"As far as I know, the Black Mountain Old Demon lives in the underworld. Most of the passages from the underworld to the human world are at the City God's Temple. The wedding team will definitely come out of the City God's Temple and return to the City God's Temple."

"He controls the City of Wrong Death. There are countless evil soldiers, ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts in it. He has considerable influence in the underworld."

Chen Feng frowned tightly and said with some worry: "We can still deal with the tree demon, but the old Black Mountain demon may not be able to defeat it with the strength of the three of us."

"Let's not talk about whether we can defeat the old monster of Montenegro. His dark soldiers and ghost generals are enough to give us a headache."

"When we finish killing these evil soldiers and ghost generals, it's unknown whether we still have any mana in front of the Black Mountain Old Demon. Even if we do, there won't be much left."

Yan Shuang nodded, that was why he was worried.

He is not afraid of the Dryad Grandma and the Ghost King of Yin Mountain, but what worries him is the endless Yin soldiers and wild ghosts that he can’t kill.

"It seems we can only ask them to take action."

After listening to what the two said, Wang Xiao stood up, looked at the red sun in the east, and murmured to himself.

"Who, do you have any help?"

Yan Shuang looked at Wang Xiao in surprise, and Chen Fengyoucai suddenly said: "You are talking about your pet and your maid, right?"

"But after all, no matter how strong they are, they are still weak when facing endless wild ghosts."

"When the time comes, the old demon from Montenegro will take action secretly. We are entangled by those dark soldiers and wild ghosts. I'm afraid we won't be able to deal with him."

Wang Xiao shook his head and turned to look at the two of them.

"Have you ever heard of granting an urn?"

Chen Feng looked confused, obviously he had never heard of this statement.

Yan Shuang said thoughtfully: "What you are saying is that those who practice Taoism can be awarded heavenly positions if they reach a certain level of strength and merit."

Wang Xiao nodded and said, "That's right."

"The person who bestows the urn can take up heavenly duties in the human world, command certain heavenly soldiers and generals, and help them fight and slay demons."

"The level of Lu is similar to that of the officialdom, ranging from ninth grade to first grade. The higher the grade, the more heavenly soldiers and generals can be mobilized."

Chen Feng was a little confused and looked at Wang Xiao in confusion.

"Junior brother, no matter how powerful it is, so what, we don't know those powerful people who teach people, and I haven't heard Master say that there is such a saying in the sect's inheritance."

"Even if there is, Master has not contacted the sect for many years. It is not certain whether those people will come to help."

Wang Xiao smiled slightly when he heard this, looked at Chen Feng and said, "Who said you don't know the person who gave you the burial marrow?"

Chen Feng was at a loss. How could he know anyone who could teach people?
  But when he looked up and saw Wang Xiao's half-smiling smile, he instantly understood something and pointed at Wang Xiao with wide eyes.

(End of this chapter)