The abandoned son of a wealthy family always wants to become a monk and fortune-telling

Yanjiu knew that the person in the secret was not simple.

Being able to control the general who died in battle and summon so many ghosts at the same time.

But for such a big battle, that person should be nearby.

Yanjiu looked around calmly, trying to deduce where the person should be.

Finally, Yan Jiu looked to the northeast, but layers of walls blocked his view.

Yanjiu advocates following the trend and believes that everything exists for its own reason.

Since the wall blocked his view, he didn't want to pry too much.

Gu Qizhou didn't care, and he didn't care even more.

At this time, the Bai family's martial attendants who came to the rescue and some of Zhuo Zhuo's disciples were scattering in all directions, preparing to catch the ghosts scattered in the building.

Yanjiu took advantage of the chaos and followed him downstairs, hiding in the dark stairwell, preparing to take a nap.

Wu Xiao, Gu Qizhou's eldest disciple, saw this and followed him quietly.

Wu Xiao opened the fire door of the stairwell and bowed seriously to Yanjiu who was stretching: "Hello, little junior uncle."

Yanjiu paused in his movements, and after two or three seconds he said without embarrassment: "Okay, okay."

Immediately, he put his hand on Wu Xiao's shoulder and said as if the two brothers were getting along well: "Wu Xiao, are there any swaggering people in the northeast?"

Wu Xiao shook his head and said very seriously: "No, but if Uncle Master needs it, I can arrange for people to go there now. It will take 6 minutes to reach the northeast position."

Yanjiu thought for a moment, but still rejected Wu Xiao's proposal. There was some danger in the northeast, and Gu Qizhou's apprentice's life was also his life.

Therefore, Yanjiu patted Wu Xiao on the shoulder, yawned and said:

"No, Wu Xiao, please take your junior brother to catch ghosts quickly. Remember to run away if you can't beat them. Don't be stubborn and ignorant."

Wu Xiao nodded. His brain with a strong sense of morality processed Yanjiu's words and he was immediately moved.

Wu Xiao: "I will follow my uncle's instructions. If there is any danger, we will come to him to take charge of the overall situation."

Yanjiu: "???" That's not what he said.

But fortunately, Wu Xiao left quickly. Yanjiu sat down against the wall and closed his eyes comfortably.

Despite the wolves crying and ghosts outside, he remained unmoved.

However, Yanjiu seemed to be born with a hard life, and something went wrong very quickly on Wu Xiao's side.

Wu Xiao took his junior uncle's words to heart.

Although Yanjiu just asked casually, Wu Xiao went straight to the northeast.

When he crossed a certain line, Wu Xiao was instantly entangled by the evil spirit, and vines stretched out from the surrounding trees, hanging Wu Xiao in mid-air.

The wind turned into a sharp blade and cut through Wu Xiao's body, and blood stains quickly spread on his clothes.

In Bai's building, the people who swagger saw the scene outside the window and saw Wu Xiao being hung in the air, and they immediately became confused.

Luan Qiu also found Senior Brother Wu Ze who was traveling with Wu Xiao. He wanted to command the remaining people in Zhao Zhao. Luan Qiu was always competitive and very happy with his achievements.

"Senior Brother Wu Ze, let your people obey my command. I will lead people to rescue Senior Brother Wu Xiao."

Wu Ze looked at the situation outside the window and shook his head calmly: "No."

Luan Qiu suddenly said sarcastically:

"Senior Brother Wu Ze, you are not a major in attack. It's better not to put on airs like Senior Brother now."

Wuze turned his head and looked at Luan Qiu seriously:

"Now Junior Master Uncle is also in Bai's Building.

He is here, even Senior Brother Wu Xiao has to see what he wants, let alone you and I, we don't have the power to make up our minds. "

Luan Qiu was a little confused: "Little Master Uncle?"

Wu Ze explained: "He is the youngest junior brother of the Mountain Master, you have never seen him before."

Just when Luan Qiu was depressed, he saw a white light flash outside the window.

A young man in white clothes, with his waist and hair tied up, actually stayed in mid-air.

The young man held the sword and cut off the vines that bound Wu Xiao with two swords.

Immediately, the evil spirit was also frightened away a lot.

Not only was the sword's intent awe-inspiring, but the aura surrounding the young man was also domineering and mysterious.

Luan Qiu was stunned on the spot. He looked at the position of the young man in white and was shocked in his heart:

"Wuze... is that my junior uncle?"

Wuze shook his head: "I guess that one should be Le Feng, who signed a contract with the junior uncle and was summoned by the junior uncle."

Luan Qiu: "..." His fingertips fell into the palm of his hand. He didn't even know about the little senior brother that everyone knew.

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On the other side, Shang Jing had just finished asking the general questions, but the general remained silent.

Fortunately, the general is in the form of a ghost, so Shang Jing takes the general into his tail ring.

Shang Jing was not in a hurry, he was just bored and casually put the general into the ring.

Maybe one day he will remember, release the general, and continue to ask about his past that he did not ask about today.

If he hadn't remembered, the General might have been in the ring for many years.

In fact, Shang Jing has always been very bad, a kind of bad person who doesn't care about the life and death of others.

Just after collecting the general, Shang Jing heard the movement outside the building.

Turning sideways and looking out, he saw the young man in white.

White tiger? Fengyang Shishen? interesting……

He rubbed the ring on his hand.

Shang Jing smiled and shook his head. He has his own plans...otherwise he would also want to chat with Bai Hu.

Immediately, Shang Jing looked behind Le Feng. It was in the northeast, surrounded by tall buildings, and it was unfathomable.

That's a more interesting place, with more interesting people.

After all, being able to summon evil spirits must be a very, very evil and mysterious existence.

Thinking about it, Shang Jing spread his right hand, and a bow appeared in his palm.

When the bow is fully drawn, the invisible arrow shoots towards the northeast.

In the two seconds before that, a wind blade struck Le Feng from the northeast, who was rescuing people.

Yanjiu in Bai's Building saw this and quickly set up a protective circle in the air.

The magic circle was originally intended to protect Le Feng.

Unexpectedly, by mistake, he was attacked from both sides.

The front has to withstand the wind blade coming from the northeast, and the back has to catch Shang Jing's arrows.

The moment he was attacked, Yanjiu's face turned pale.

But the magic circle still perfectly offset the attacks from the abdomen and back.

Seeing this, Shang Jing drew back his bow and narrowed his eyes with interest.

Tsk tsk, is he the contract owner of White Tiger?

Thinking of this, Shang Jing suddenly felt that something was missing around him.

By the way, where is Yanjiu? Where did you go again?