Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

"Hmph, if you dare to be disrespectful to the lord, death is not a pity."

As soon as the words fell, the Yuanli around the demon boy also began to riot.

"Jiejie... little demon boy, what's the matter, you're making a big fuss here, aren't you afraid of disturbing the Lord..."

A mournful voice came.

Immediately afterwards, a gloomy old man appeared between the two, holding a whisk in his hand.

The strange thing is that the handle of the whisk turned out to be an unknown bone, and when the whisk was caressed gently, there was a ghostly sound.

"Senior ghost."

Seeing the person coming, the demon boy hastily saluted.

Seeing this, the Gorefiend old man was startled.

Who is this weird old man?

How could he make a demon boy at the seventh level of the Primordial Realm show such a humble look? !

"What's the matter, tell the old man."

The ghost Taoist stroked the whisk in his hand, and spoke slowly.

"Senior ghost, this blood demon is disrespectful to the Lord, and I am about to kill him."

The demon boy pointed at the old man Gorefiend with a low tone.

Hearing the words, the ghost Taoist looked at the old blood demon with a gleam in his eyes.

"Jie Jie, at the seventh level of Yuan Zhe Realm, it's barely okay to take it as a ghost."

The ghost man whispered.

Cold sweat dripped from the head of the blood demon old man, he felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and his heart was full of crisis.

Damn, who is this Taoist!

How can one look make me feel like I am facing an enemy!

"Don't be so nervous, being able to become the ghost of a veteran is the blessing that your ancestors saved for you, Jie Jie..."

The ghost Taoist looked at the old blood demon with a smile.

Hearing this, the old Gorefiend's face turned ugly as if he had eaten shit, but he didn't dare to refute.

"Ex...Senior, I...I think there is some misunderstanding!"

The old Gorefiend's voice trembled a little, and he already felt a gloomy aura emanating from the ghostly man.

"You... you are a ghost?!"

The gorefiend old man finally remembered a terrifying existence from the terrifying ghost aura.

"Jie Jie, you little baby actually recognizes the old Taoist, yes, the old Taoist will draw your soul, and it will definitely make you feel painless, Jie Jie..."

The ghostly man smiled sullenly.

Hearing this, the old Gorefiend felt his scalp numb and his hands and feet were cold.

Ghost Taoist, that is a terrifying existence at the ninth level of the Primordial Realm!

Damn it, hasn't he been hidden for hundreds of years! !

"Senior, I... I was sent by Lei Shengyu, the lord of Sifang City! He asked me to find someone named Fang Mo, this junior has no intention of offending!"

In desperation, the blood demon old man pulled Lei Shengyu's tiger skin.

"Oh? Lei Shengyu sent you here?"

The ghost frowned.

"Yes... yes, senior, City Master Lei sent me here!"

The old Gorefiend nodded hurriedly.

"Jie Jie, even if Lei Shengyu sent you here, you can't be so disrespectful to the Lord..."

As soon as the words fell, the ghost Taoist slapped, and directly lifted the blood demon old man into the air with a whisk, and smashed it heavily into the swamp.

Chapter 195

A moment later, the old Gorefiend crawled out of the swamp covered in rotten mud.

"Cough...Senior Ghost Daoist, I think there must be a misunderstanding."

The old Gorefiend wiped the rotten mud from his face, spit out a mouthful of mud, and looked at the ghost.

"I just came to find a guy named Fang Mo, and I didn't say anything disrespectful to anyone!"

The old Gorefiend's voice was full of grievances.

What is this called? I came to seek revenge by myself, and I was beaten for no reason.

"Blood Demon, you still dare to call the Lord by his name, I think you are really impatient!"

The demon boy shouted angrily.

"what?"

The gorefiend old man was taken aback.

The next second, with a bang, the bewildered old Gorefiend was sent flying again.

When the Gorefiend old man trembled and climbed out again, his eyes were staring at him with his filthy head.

He fully reacted.

That Fang Mo is the master of the demon boy and ghosts!

Even ghosts and Taoists at the ninth level of the Yuan Zhe Realm respect him as their master, how terrifying that Fang Mo must be...

Could it be a strong person in the Yuanshi realm? ?

No wonder Lei Shengyu didn't come in person...

"Your surname is Lei, you bastard, you deserve to be the last!"

The blood demon old man looked ugly and cursed secretly.

Why doesn't he know that he was tricked by Lei Shengyu now, this is to send himself to death!

"Then...that misunderstanding, Senior Ghost Daoist was all a misunderstanding, I'm leaving now..."

The old blood demon gave an apologetic laugh at the ghost, and retreated as he spoke.

"Stop, since you were sent by Lei Shengyu, follow me to see the Lord."

...

In the Blood Temple, Fang Mo sat on the Blood Jade Panlong Chair with a relaxed expression, closing his eyes and taking a rest.

"My lord, Lei Shengyu, the lord of Sifang City, sent the old blood demon to see you."

At this time, a voice came from outside the hall.

Hearing this, Fang Mo slowly opened his eyes, and a blood light flashed past.

"Okay, let's go down."

Fang Mo looked down at the Five Poison Rakshasa who was struggling, and said softly.

"Well…"

The Five Poison Raksha's cheeks were flushed, and he glanced at Fang Mo with a wink like silk, and his cute mouth came out.

In the end, she did not forget to help Fang Mo clean up gently and carefully.

"Bring him in."

Fang Mo said calmly towards the outside of the hall.

"Boom..."

The temple door opened slowly.

Three figures stepped into the hall.

It is the ghost, the demon boy and the blood demon old man.

The old Gorefiend was following closely behind the two of them at this time, his face was pale, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, the blood contained in the air seemed to be real, which made him terrified.

What scares him the most is that the blood energy in his body is huddled in his dantian, motionless as if encountering a terrifying natural enemy.

"Lord."

The ghost Taoist and the demon boy bowed slightly, speaking respectfully.

Fang Mo nodded slightly, his expression indifferent.

The old blood demon secretly glanced at Fang Mo on the high seat.

This is the blood master Fang Mo? ?

How young!

And the glamorous woman who gently rubbed her shoulders behind her is the Five Poison Rakshasa!

The blood demon old man became more and more frightened.

"My lord, he is the old blood demon sent by Lei Shengyu."

The demon boy pointed to the old Gorefiend behind him.

"kindness?"

Fang Mo glanced at the old man Gorefiend, frowning slightly.

Even the five poisonous Raksha who was rubbing Fang Mo's shoulders at this moment frowned slightly and covered Qiong's nose lightly.

At this time, the Gorefiend old man was covered in rotten mud and dirt, and he was in a panic.

Even the red hair can no longer be seen, and sewage drips continuously on it, and the rancid smell is unpleasant.