ghost master

Blood comes.

One night when the ice and snow hadn't melted, Wang Xiaopang left on a crane under the watchful eyes of his parents and maid Lian'er. When it flew over his pigpen, a little pig seemed to sense something. In the pigsty, he hummed at Wang Xiaopang in the sky, and then got out from the gap in the pigsty, and ran after Wang Xiaopang with four short legs.

Wang Xiaopang didn't notice it, but Han Lin noticed it. He didn't want to pay attention to the pig, but when he turned his eyes and saw Wang Xiaopang sitting there in a depressed mood, his eyes were a little moist because he left home. He patted Wang Xiaopang's shoulder lightly, then pointed at the almost invisible piglet below under his suspicious gaze.

Wang Xiaopang grinned, and a pig appeared in his arms after a while.

"Being bullied by your brothers again?" Wang Xiaopang rubbed his face against the pink and tender little pig, and smiled contentedly: "You can't do without me."

After flying for three days, Wang Xiaopang arrived near Xue Tianzong. He still went to Hongfeng County to have a meal before returning to the sect, because he quietly put the money his parents gave him back into their room, and there was nothing wrong with him. Yes, so penniless, he traded the bird he caught for a bowl of hot tofu flower with the owner of the roadside stall.

While eating, he suddenly saw Tian Zixuan coming out of a shop. He was not wearing the clothes of the sect, but was wearing a luxurious red fluffy cape. The hair crown on his head was also decorated with red string and red pompom. A man looked extraordinarily alluring, attracting men, women and children around him to look at him.

Tian Zixuan was not alone, he was accompanied by two male servants, and a group of three walked towards one direction in the thin snow with their backs to Wang Xiaopang.

Wang Xiaopang was stunned, he forgot to swallow the tofu flower in his mouth, and when Tian Zixuan and the two male servants disappeared around the corner, he suddenly came back to his senses, poured down the remaining tofu flower in the bowl in one go, and then Hurrying to catch up with the piglet.

Han Lin stopped him calmly: "That person is not Tian Zixuan."

Wang Xiaopang didn't believe it, "Where is there such a similar person."

Wang Xiaopang chased him to the corner, and Tian Zixuan just brought two male servants into a restaurant, and on the third floor of the restaurant near the fence, a white-faced boy was drinking leisurely under the service of several beautiful servants.

That was the little prince, Wang Xiaopang had beaten him before, so he remembered his ordinary face.

Wang Xiaopang didn't chase after him anymore, he was afraid that the little prince would take revenge on him, so he stood at the corner and watched secretly, only to see the gorgeously dressed Tian Zixuan appear on the third floor of the restaurant, and then leaned into the little prince's arms with a cute face inside.