Become the boss from Zhu Xian

Xiaobai and the others were still hiding in the cave below, after opening the cave again, they found that Zhang Xiaofan and Biguio had also woken up.

The three of them hid in the corner of the cave and waited in full force, Zhang Xiaofan without the fire stick could only be pitifully protected by Bi Yao.

"Don't be nervous, it's me!"

As soon as Tian Xiuzhu finished speaking, Xiaobai rushed out, jumped hard, clamped his legs around his waist, put his hands around his neck tightly, and said with a little crying emotion: "I knew you must It'll be fine."

Baguio looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment, and then secretly warned Zhang Xiaofan: "This matter must be kept secret, don't tell anyone, especially the people from Qingyun Sect."

"I...I see." Zhang Xiaofan looked a bit embarrassed, but under Baguio's gaze, he nodded honestly.

"Hello!" Mrs. Jin Ling came forward and greeted Baguio and the others.

Baguio showed doubts on his face, and he was sure that he was not someone he knew, so he politely replied "Hello".

The black-hearted old man didn't speak, but raised his hand and threw a black stick at Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan subconsciously caught the black stick, the familiar touch made his heart tremble, and exclaimed: "This is the soul-destroying stick! Where's the bloodthirsty bead on it?"

"Here I am!" The black-hearted old man stretched out his hand, and the black bead was lying quietly on his palm.

Mrs. Jin Ling also picked up the acacia bell and shook it lightly, then said with a smile, "There's still this thing."

"It's the acacia bell!" Baguio directly took out the sad flower, put on an attack posture, and asked sharply, "Who are you? Why are you robbing us of our magic weapon?"

"Little girl, we are not robbing, this is called returning things to their original owners." Mrs. Jin Ling wrinkled her nose and snorted angrily.

"You're talking nonsense!" Baguio retorted without hesitation, "The original owners of these two treasures have already died, and now they are in our hands, so naturally they belong to us."

"You'd better hand over the treasure as soon as possible, otherwise our Ghost King Sect will never let you go."

"Oh, you really scared me to death." Mrs. Jin Ling patted her chest pretendingly, and said in a strange way: "When did the Ghost King Sect become so majestic?"

"Seniors, stop teasing them." Tian Xiuzhu stepped forward to mediate, and told Biguio and Bi Yao their real identities.

"This is Mrs. Jin Ling, and this is the black-hearted old man. Their souls are entrusted to the carnival bell and the blood-thirsty bead, as if they are artifact spirits."

"So..." Tian Xiuzhu's tone suddenly changed, and he said seriously: "You must be prepared to give up these two magic weapons."

"Why!" Baguio gave a slap in the neck, and quit on the spot. "I have sad flowers, but what should Xiaofan do?"

"Without the Bloodthirsty Orb, what's the point of having a single stick? His strength will at least drop by half."

"You are Xiaofan and my real brother, you can't just sit and watch the two of us being bullied!"

While talking, Baguio couldn't stop shedding tears, as if she had really suffered some great grievance.

Tian Xiuzhu couldn't help crying, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Little girl, don't think I can't see it. The black stick in his hand is definitely not a mortal thing, otherwise it would be impossible to refine it with the Bloodthirsty Bead." Mrs. Jin Ling put her hands on her hips and stared angrily. A pair of phoenix eyes.

Zhang Xiaofan tugged on Bi Yao's clothes, and said honestly: "Although I don't have bloodthirsty beads, it's the same for me to have a dementor rod."

"Zhang Xiaofan, you are such an idiot!" Baguio clenched her fists, bared her teeth and shouted at Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan who was scolded only felt innocent and wronged, what he said was the truth!

Seeing this, Mrs. Jin Ling couldn't help but smile, then she gave the black-hearted old man a look, and said angrily, "That kid is exactly like you when you were young."

"Don't worry, I will compensate you." The black-hearted old man said solemnly.

Mrs. Jin Ling couldn't help but sighed, "What a log!"

Looking at Baguio and Zhang Xiaofan, there was a bit of envy in his eyes.

How wonderful it would be if they were as lucky as them back then, maybe they would already be full of children and grandchildren.

At this moment, Baguio's dark eyes rolled, and she secretly mobilized her spiritual power.

Mrs. Jin Ling, who was complaining about herself there, felt something in her heart, unabashedly released a strong killing intent, and angrily shouted at Biguio: "Little girl, you are looking for death."

"Ma'am, don't be angry, I'm just curious and want to try it." Bi Yao sneered, pulled Zhang Xiaofan and ran behind Tian Xiuzhu, still shouting anxiously: "Brother, help!"

"Don't worry, Mrs. Jin Ling is an old senior, and she won't care about anything with you, a little girl." Tian Xiuzhu comforted her, then turned to face Mrs. Jin Ling, and slowly opened her eyes.

The dark and deep eyes were like a bottomless abyss that could swallow the soul of a capable person. Although Tian Xiuzhu had a smile on his face, his cold aura shocked Mrs. Jin Ling and the black-hearted old man.

"Senior, am I right?" Tian Xiuzhu's voice was flat, but to Mrs. Jin Ling's ears, it was full of threats.

The black-hearted old man took a step forward, standing in front of Mrs. Jin Ling, silently sharing the huge pressure Tian Xiuzhu brought for her.

Madam Jin Ling's eyes flickered quickly, and finally she lowered her head, clenched her teeth, and squeezed out a sentence,

"That's right, of course I won't care about it!"

Tian Xiuzhu nodded and said: "I can assure you that this kind of thing will never happen again, so please don't count them again."

Mrs. Jin Ling took the hand of the black-hearted old man, and walked out without looking back.

Looking at the backs of the two, Tian Xiuzhu clenched his fist several times, but finally let it go slowly.

"Do you want to do it? I can help you." Xiao Bai said leisurely suddenly.

Tian Xiuzhu closed his eyes again, shook his head and said, "Let's forget it, I have been a Yin spirit for 800 years, and I finally got the chance to be together now."

"I believe they will make the right choice."

Confused Zhang Xiaofan asked Biguio curiously: "What did you do just now?"

"You are so stupid, didn't the senior brother say that they are just weapon spirits, so I just tried to see if I can control the Hehuan bell." Bi Yao said with a smile, completely unaware of her impulsive almost What serious consequences.

"The result?" Xiaobai asked curiously.

Baguio shook his head helplessly and said, "The connection between me and Hehuanling is still there, but it's a bit uncontrollable, as if some other force is fighting against me."

"Don't do this kind of thing again in the future, just pretend you never had these two magic weapons!" Tian Xiuzhu warned in a serious voice.

"Senior brother~" Bi Yao suddenly acted coquettishly, stomped her little feet vigorously, and complained uncomfortably with her lips pouted: "Don't you really have the heart to watch the brothers and sisters being bullied and ignore them?"

"I'm doing this for your own good too!" Tian Xiuzhu smiled wryly, "Mrs. Jin Ling and Old Man Black Heart are both once giants of the Demon Cult, and the various methods are absolutely beyond your imagination."

"It would be best if we can live in peace, but if they are really determined to do something, even I may not be able to protect you."

Baguio curled her lips in disdain and said, "It's just two ghosts who have been dead for more than 800 years. How much trouble can they cause?"

"If you think so, then I suggest that it is better for Xiaofan to go back to Qingyunmen." Tian Xiuzhu reprimanded angrily: "It saves you two from dying together for no apparent reason!"

Seeing that he was really angry, Baguio hurriedly lowered her head to apologize, and said weakly: "I was wrong, I just don't provoke them in the future."

"Now I'm afraid they will take the initiative to trouble you!" Tian Xiuzhu sighed helplessly, "Even after 800 years of death, Mrs. Jin Ling and the black-hearted old man still have absolute appeal in the Devil's Cult, and even They don't need to take action, just spread the news, and countless people will rush to help."

"Then what should I do?" Baguio finally came to her senses at this moment, thinking that she and Xiaofan might face assassination everywhere in their lives from now on, she felt a shuddering feeling.

Tian Xiuzhu pondered for a moment and said: "You go back to Ghost King Zong to find your father immediately."

"He, the ghost king, should be more useful in this matter than me, the head of the Qingyun sect."