The ghost carrying the coffin of a dragon giving birth to a son

I was stunned when I heard that voice, and I was not mentally prepared at all.

Even if I didn't see the person, I knew who it was just by the voice.

I looked at Fang DaDa standing outside the door and asked:

"How did you find this place?"

Fang shook his hair boldly and coquettishly, and said in a very narcissistic tone:

"Of course I'm following your steps to catch up. I said I wanted to be friends with you, and I keep my word."

I looked at Fang DaDa.

He looked at me and winked.

Although he was a little tired, his eyes were bright.

When I noticed his face, I was a little surprised.

Fang's bold face turned out to be that of an extremely rare white tiger, hidden dragon. This person should have great luck in his life.

There are very few people who have the appearance of white tiger, hidden dragon. If we have to talk about the number, it would be only one in a million.

As long as this kind of person takes the right path, he will definitely become a great person in the future.

"Are you really here to keep up with me?"

I asked.

Fang boldly scratched his head and chuckled:

"Brother, you walk too fast, I can't keep up."

"I went back and asked the people in that house. The people in that house told me where you lived. I found you."

The corner of my mouth curled up slightly. This guy had a bright mind and was very honest.

"come in."

I said, turning my body sideways to make way for him.

Fang DaDa was ecstatic and grinned:

"Thank you brother."

"No, thank you boss, you will be my boss from now on."

I curled my lips, this guy was several years older than me, and his boss's words were not ambiguous at all.

I sat on the Taishi chair. He moved a small stool and sat in front of me, staring at me closely.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

I asked.

"Boss, I want to hang out with you, slay demons, and act chivalrously."

Fang boldly said loudly, his eyes full of fire.

I chuckled and said, "I'm just trying to earn a living. I can't afford to be a hero and a righteous person."

Fang DaDa did not care and said with a smile: "Then slaying demons can also be done."

"Aren't you Master Maoshan? Why are you following me? You can do it alone?"

I asked.

Fang DaDa was a little embarrassed and whispered:

"Boss, Master Maoshan is just a nickname I made up. Don't take it seriously."

"My family does live at the foot of Maoshan Mountain, but they are unwilling to take me in, so I can only go out on my own."

"Oh, that's it, tell me your story." I said slowly.

Fang boldly started talking immediately.

He also got the name Fang Daudao for himself. His real name is actually Fang Hou.

A very ambitious name. He said that his father wanted him to be a prince when he grew up.

It's a pity that his father is a pig butcher, and he has been killing pigs with his father since he was a child.

When he was twenty years old, he suddenly became interested in the Taoist priests on Maoshan Mountain and wanted to go to the mountain to become a disciple and practice Taoism.

As a result, when he went up the mountain to become a disciple, Maoshan said that he had a murderous spirit and was not suitable for practicing Taoism, so he drove him down.

He believed that his father asked him to kill too many pigs, which was why he could not go to Maoshan to practice Taoism. He had a big fight with his father over this matter and ran away from home.

His father went to great lengths to find him and persuade him to go back.

After killing pigs at home for another two years, his appreciation for Maoshan's ability to slay demons not only did not weaken, but in fact became stronger.

He was really tired of the life of killing pigs, so he threw away the butchering knife and swore to his father that he would never kill pigs again from now on. He didn't want to be a pig butcher all his life. He wanted to do something of his own. things to do.

This time, his father didn't force him anymore. He gave him a sum of savings and asked him to go out to work. He told him that if he felt that his future was hopeless, he would go back and continue killing pigs. He stayed out for two years.

Fang Hou said angrily:

"How can I expect a dignified nine-foot-tall man to be a pig butcher for the rest of his life?"

"Even if I go to the roadside to pick up rags, I will never go back to kill pigs!"

Hearing Fang Hou's experience, I felt something in my heart.

Time has proven that this guy still has perseverance and dreams in his heart, otherwise he would not have been able to wander around for two years without returning home, and his original intention has never changed.

Fang Hou looked at me eagerly and said:

"Boss, I am really perseverant and perseverant. I will never hold you back. Just let me follow you."

I was silent for a while and asked:

"You have been wandering outside for two years, and you must have met a lot of people. Why do you have to follow me?"

Fang Hou chuckled, scratched his head and said:

"I don't know why, but when I saw you, I felt that you were the one in my destiny, so I wanted to follow you."

Fang Hou was a little shy, and his eyes were sincere.

But I understand his feelings in my heart. He has the appearance of a white tiger, a hidden dragon, which is very different from ordinary people. His sixth sense is very strong. This is a kind of mysterious destiny guiding him.

"Why did you suddenly show up there last night?"

I asked again.

"I was wandering outside last night, and suddenly I came across that evil corpse killing people in a yard, so I followed her quietly to see where she was going and if there was any chance to deal with her. , I didn’t expect to meet you.”

Fang Hou hurriedly said that what happened last night was a complete coincidence.

I nodded. If I guessed correctly, the person Luo Qin killed last night should be her murderer. She was seeking revenge.

"Boss, just let me follow you. If I become a burden to you, I will leave you without you having to say anything."

Fang Hou said again, very sincerely.

I didn't agree immediately, but said leisurely:

"I am an ominous person. If you follow me, you will have bad luck. Aren't you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid!"

Fang Hou said loudly without thinking, "I think the boss is the noble person in my life, and I believe my feeling is correct. Even if it means bad luck, I am not afraid of it. I hate living a life of inaction. I want to do something." What you like to do.”

My heart felt warm. This was the first stranger in eighteen years who was willing to approach me.

I stretched out my palm to him and said with a smile: "Since you are not afraid of death, then follow me."

Fang Hou was ecstatic, grinning, holding my hand tightly, and said loudly:

"Boss, people will always die in this life. If you can live the life you want, there is nothing to fear about death!"

"well said!"

I burst out laughing.

Fang Hou also laughed.

Our laughter echoed through the sky.

At this moment, my Taoism was rising rapidly.

Feeling the changes in my Tao and Xing, I became ecstatic and said in disbelief:

"I was promoted just like this. I am now a sixth-level yellow mage!"