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"I... have a way." Su Chan rested his hands on the little fat man's head, his face looked gentle and gentle, but he said hard-hearted words, "It's just that this way will make you never reincarnate. willing?"

Little Fatty is young and nothing serious, but even if he heard such serious words as "never be born again", his heart still felt terrified. He shrank his neck and asked in a low voice, "Is there any other way?"

Su Chan shook his head.

I'm ashamed to say that although Da Chu is serious about Taoism and uses the techniques of feng shui, yin and yang, the family relationship is irreversible. The cause of this matter is hanging on Xiaopangdun's body. .When this technique was planted back then, Little Pangdun had no way out. Even if the Great Chu was conquered, these Yin soldiers would still wreak havoc and invade, for the sake of the common people... he would eventually be wiped out.

Little Fatty's tears and snot poured down again, and Su Chan took the trouble to wipe him clean, so that the doll born in the palace always maintained a neat and beautiful appearance.Little Fatty was crying a little out of breath, Fugui shrugged his shoulders, and asked Su Chan with obvious sobs, "Big brother, what should I do?"

Changing places, Su Chan thought that he didn't have such an open-minded mind, and he was determined to keep his three souls and seven souls in hell, and settle accounts with the father who shirked responsibility-this man has committed such a big crime, it must be After another hundred years, they will not be able to reincarnate.

"Mr. Su, we meet again."

Following the sound, the chubby boy hid in Su Chan's arms, and was pulled out with a pair of hands on the back of his neck in disgust. Xie Changlin's face that should not be entered by strangers was close at hand, looking down at Su Chan.

Besides him, Su Heng who just ran out also turned back, with his hands on his chest, and a group of dark soldiers following behind were slowed down by Luo Ming, yelling like ghosts to deal with it.

"Why is the devil here?" Su Chan squatted for a long time, his legs and feet felt a little numb for a while, and he stood up slowly, brushing the hem of his clothes, and took the little fat pier from Xie Changlin's hand.

The seven or eight-year-old child is already a little heavy, and the heavy weight is on his arm. Naturally, he can't compare with the shikigami made of two pieces of paper, Yuheng and Yaoguang.

Xie Changlin was so out of sight, he stretched out his hand in front of him, half-embracing Su Chan to support the little chubby prick, this posture didn't even bother Luo Ming, let alone Su Chan himself.

"Sir, with just a wave of my hand, I can teach these Yin soldiers to fly away and have no worries, but I didn't do that." Xie Changlin lowered his eyes, and could see Su Chan's pretending to be profound, "Do you know why? "

"The Demon Lord respects himself." Su Chan took a step back with a smile on his face, "The crisis has not been resolved, and the foundation of the Great Chu Kingdom is shaken. This is not the time to joke."

Xie Changlin ignored the topic he deliberately opened up, and continued, "...Because I know you don't like it."

"..." It took only a day to know each other after a lot of calculations. Why is this high-ranking demon lord who is ignorant of emotions and desires like a roundworm in his stomach, and everything he says just hits the point, which is extremely annoying.

Su Heng's aggressive eyes scratched at Xie Changlin. If she was wearing a military uniform and a long sword in her hand, Xie Changlin would have been stabbed and riddled with holes. It will only take a moment for Kong to recover, so venting out like this can not only please the body and mind, but also not hinder the friendship between the two worlds.

"Brother Emperor," she stepped in, pushed Xie Changlin away with a smile, and brought Su Chan under her protection, "When did you meet the devil?"

"I just met last night." When Su Chan said this, he felt guilty, and deliberately turned his eyes away, and refocused on the business, "Not only that...Devil Lord, do you know why these Yin soldiers are here at this time? Explode?"

"Because of that?" Xie Changlin pointed to the gold-plated shakuhachi on his waist. This object seemed different from what he saw last night. It was as quiet as a dead object. The extra little doll is very strange.

Could it be that after reincarnation, he fell in love with raising a child... Xie Changlin thought about it, he just met the stinky Taoist priest a few thousand years ago, who was also a half-grown child, and he felt relieved. newly added.

"Yes," Su Chan handed the shakuhachi to Su Heng, "This is a thing from the previous dynasty. I remember that when the Great Chu was founded, Taoism was promoted because the previous dynasty was like a centipede. Rumors spread everywhere that the emperor had no choice but to create a precedent by setting up the Tianjian Department in addition to the six departments and three divisions in order to reassure the people, so that Taoism flourished for a while."

"All the evil things of the previous dynasty were hidden in the Jiantian Department. If I remember correctly, they have been re-entered the treasury one after another over the years, and the golden shakuhachi is the only one missing." Su Heng nodded, "This time It is not impossible for logistics to fall into the ghost market...Zhuo Yuemen is really dereliction of duty more and more!" Su Heng gritted his teeth, "Wait until I turn around and kill him."

"..." Su Chan mourned silently for the national teacher.

"Come, come." Su Chan smiled and waved to Xie Changlin as he passed his sister in front of him.

This person had never been so active since his reincarnation. Xie Changlin clearly had joy in his brows and eyes, but he glanced at him pretendingly indifferently, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Luo Ming felt a pain in his heart—his master is indeed the originator of pretending.

"Did you see something a long time ago?" Su Chan asked, he was still holding the white and fat little baby in his hand, the two of them turned their heads together, staring at Xie Changlin for a moment, if it wasn't for Xie Changlin's age There are a lot of people and experienced people, maybe this face will be stared at directly.

However, Xie Changlin, who had raised his face for thousands of years, just looked at him, and replied very seriously, "Yes."

"..." If it wasn't that he couldn't beat him, Su Chan wanted to confuse him with the demon-dispelling talisman on his face right now.

"I wonder how such a big gold-plated shakuhachi can be taken all the way to the palace without me noticing it when I changed clothes." Su Chan's always calm face suddenly turned cold, "Today is July [-]th. , the day when the Great Chu Dynasty sacrificed to heaven, if the devil wants to use it, why bother?"

Xie Changlin saw it and knew he was really angry.Su Chan had an obvious problem in the past. When he was not in a high mood, the corners of his eyes would bend down, and then his peach blossom eyes would narrow into a shallow slit. After he finished speaking, he would stare at you without saying a word, very resistant to subsequent rebuttals. or excuses.

So Xie Changlin didn't even think about hiding it from him, but his indifferent brows softened, and he said softly, "The gilt ruler is a day out, and it is a day's hidden danger. Don't you think today is the best time, sir? "

Because of the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, the ancestral spirit tool can protect Su Heng, so what he said is not completely unreasonable.

"Okay, okay, the demon lord made a good point." Su Chan waved his sleeves and turned his back. He would rather look at the mutilated and inhuman ghost soldiers all over the floor than face Xie Changlin's pleasing face.

On the other hand, the little fat pier knew how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, so he lay on Su Chan's shoulder and winked at Xie Changlin.

"...But it was not my arrangement for Mr. to see this gilded shakuhachi in the ghost market. It's just a matter of going with the flow. Maybe it's also the fate of this child..." Xie Changlin said again, "I love you, Or tend to go against their own interests, but never tell lies."

Su Chan gritted his teeth, endured the aggressive harassment, and said with a sneer, "Then, the devil master has a better way to save these innocent people and save this child from disappearing?"

"No." Xie Changlin probably survived for so long because he was born invincible, otherwise he would have been beaten to death as soon as he opened his mouth, before he could wait for the second sentence.

The capital, which rarely rains, was finally unable to bear the loneliness under the double pressure of the sunny day and the scorching sun and gusts of wind, and hailstones suddenly fell.

At first it was just a little bit, like snow, and it didn’t hurt when hit on the face, and the frost and whiteness covered it together with the silence. Then the snow was not like snow, and there was a sound when it splashed on the ground, and some even bounced half an inch high. It wasn't that Luo Ming, who moved and walked on his own, worked hard, and the hailstone hit his body directly, even if he didn't penetrate his eyes, he would still have bruises.

The bad weather amplified the enemy's prestige, and the Yin soldiers who had finally stopped for a while came up again, and the bones buried a few feet below were turned over the soil, stone slabs and white marble, each with trembling legs and hands, and began to fight. The next round of attack - Luo Ming might be exhausted before they finish arguing.

"If you can't do it, I can do it for you." Xie Changlin said again, "You Taoist priests follow the way of heaven, and if you destroy people's reincarnation, there will be disasters to overcome. We demons run amok and never soften our hearts."

"Ah!" The little fat man was frightened by his eyes, and buried his head in Su Chan's arms to hide, not daring to make a sound.

"No need," Su Chan still turned his back to him, "Killing one person can save millions, Su Moufei doesn't know the severity."

Instead, Su Chan softened his cold voice, patted the little chubby man's trembling back and said, "He Sheng, I'm going to attack, don't be afraid."

After waiting for a long time, he finally issued a difficult response from his arms, "...OK."

The Yin soldiers surrounding them seemed to sense something in an instant. The speed of rushing over was getting faster and faster, and the wall made of bones was getting thicker and thicker. Trying in vain to break a gap in the enchantment that Luo Ming propped up.

The dark clouds also became more and more powerful, and the hailstones hit the palace wall like a hammer, and the surrounding sound was like a landslide. All the wailing and screams disappeared in this instant, and no other sounds could be heard at all.