Celestial Master is 0

There is nothing to do with this yin energy for the time being, Qin Xiaoyou can only start from the room. The half-old child's mind is filled with dreams of the second grade all day long.Qin Zhao is not an exception. The bookshelves are full of old-fashioned martial arts novels such as Sunflower Collection, Nine Yin Scriptures, Outlaws of the Marsh and Jin Yong, as well as some magazine seal scripts.

There is an oversized Superman poster on the wall, and some ancient antique long swords.

The whole room is different.

At this moment, Qin Xiaoyou stopped in the closet, and immediately retracted the sinister energy overflowing from the closet door. The ice pick that clearly forbade Qin Xiaoyou to get close to Qin Zhao just now stabbed at Qin Xiaoyou, Qin Xiaoyou You Chao tilted his hands to the ground and made a difficult move to avoid a wave.

Exaggeratedly wiped the cold sweat that wasn't on his forehead, and patted his chest, "Fortunately, he hid quickly, otherwise he would have become a different kind of hedgehog. Hey, don't be rude, I'm already being polite to you."

Countless ice picks then fell from mid-air in different ways, and the ice picks were similar to sharp knives, hitting the wooden floor and cracking cracks one after another.

Qin Xiaoyou walked slowly in the rain of ice cones, but each step was stuck in a special rhythm. The ice cone had been condensed into a thick ice layer by the wave of ice cones just now. At this time, the ice cone fell A layer of ice condensed on the floor once again.

At this time, Qin Xiaoyou also happened to be close to the closet, "It just so happens that I'm tired of playing too, why don't we appreciate what's going on inside that made you cold spirits appear in the capital inexplicably, I remember that the polar glacier is where you should stay oh."

He was deceived by this group of cold spirits from the very beginning. He and Qin Mu thought it was just ordinary yin qi, and it was Qin Zhao's new ghost at school who got it.But today, Qin Zhao's mother was mad, and she was carrying some evil spirits and coldness on her body. He suddenly had some answers, and when he came to Qin Zhao's house again, the yin energy in their house changed completely. And cold spirit possessed.

In addition, he was severely injured by Qin Xiaoyou, and he came in time so that Han Ling could not cover up his original aura for the time being, and Qin Xiaoyou was in a hurry to move Qin Zhao, so Han Ling had to make a move.

In the final analysis, Qin Xiaoyou and the others underestimated the enemy, and the cold spirit was in the polar region thousands of miles away. Moreover, the cold spirit seemed to be blinded by some power, so that Qin Xiaoyou and the others did not immediately think of the cold spirit as a special species.

The ice pick should be called Han Ling now. A group of cold spirits paused when they heard the sound, and there was a strange noise in the closet, and they immediately attacked Qin Xiaoyou frantically.

Qin Xiaoyou, who jumped away, clicked his tongue lightly. After all, the room was too small to open with his hands and feet tied up. Qin Xiaoyou kicked the door of the wardrobe and smashed the door of the closet. He didn't expect that Qin Xiaoyou would break the things that were hidden in it so easily regardless of his own safety. Open the closet door.

At this time, a white shadow flashed past Qin Xiaoyou's eyes.

"Where is the dog running away?"

Speaking of catching up by himself, Bai Ying didn't fly out in a hurry but rushed towards Han Ling, forcing Qin Xiaoyou to stop.

It turned out that the white shadow was a long robe with white gold thread embroidered with cloud patterns, and it couldn't be called a piece of clothing, because it was tattered and had a big hole in the waist. .A bunch of icicles of cold drilled into the clothes and quickly turned into a roughly human body, and the face simulated the outline of a person.

"Bold mortal, how dare you hurt the old man's cold spirit."

Han Ling flicked the long sleeves of the arms assembled into adults, and his immature voice, just like a child, pretended to be an antique fairy to admonish Qin Xiaoyou.

Qin Xiaoyou listened to the novelty, "Tsk, so what if I'm hurt? I still beat them all over the place. Who do you think you are, with a piece of ragged clothes and a mouth full of baby voices, old cucumber brushing wood?" Lacquer—pretend to be tender.”

"........."

Qin Xiaoyou dodged to dodge an ice cone from a sneak attacking cold spirit and said, "I will not argue with you for the time being. You said that I hurt your family's cold spirit, but I still question you. Who is my family? What's the matter with you, I teased him again and again, either he was in a coma yesterday or today, and that kid is in his third year of high school this year, so what if you delay his future, what should you do? "

"......"

Qin Xiaoyou was full of witty words and asked several questions in succession, making people look in a trance.

"What is the third year of high school, what is the relationship between the future and the third year of high school, what nonsense are you mortal?"

Qin Xiaoyou: "......"

The human figure assembled by Han Ling has already started to have a nose and eyes, and he is a little ashamed at this time, after all, Qin Xiaoyou has a good saying, the future must not be delayed, and it is not easy to make demands if it occupies other people's territory.

"I don't think the old man is going to stay. The old man is the mountain god's robe, which was taken back here by the little doll behind you. The old man has repeatedly signaled the little doll to bring me back to the mountain god, but he is too young to hear the old man. The old man had no choice but to summon the cold spirit to take the old man away, but I didn’t expect to be interrupted by you halfway, and then I tried to sense the mountain god again, but I didn’t get a trace of it, mortals, do you know where the mountain god is now?”

"The god's robe of the mountain god, you are a trace of divine consciousness in the god's robe"

The divine robe nodded: "Yes."

"Then you are asking the wrong person."

Shenpao's divine consciousness said anxiously: "How do you say that?"

Qin Xiaoyou sat on the chair in front of the computer and said solemnly: "I have seen a lot of evil ghosts, ghosts, and monsters, but I have never seen a god. If my old man is here, I may not be able to help you, but now the old man is here. Mount Putuo discusses that it may take ten days and half a month to help you."

"Mortal! How dare you play tricks on me when I ask you kindly."

The divine cannon thought that Qin Xiaoyou was delaying time, and was a little irritable. The room was in a mess as if a cold wind was blowing, and countless ice cones approached Qin Xiaoyou.

"Boom bang!!"

The glass of the floor-to-ceiling window shattered instantly, Qin Xiaoyou jumped out of the window and landed on the balcony, jumping several times to avoid it.

Qin Xiaoyou cursed secretly in his heart, what kind of Poshenpao is moody and uncertain, what I said is the truth, what the hell is wrong, he started fighting without saying hello.

"My patience for shabby clothes is also limited. I didn't know any Laozi mountain gods at first, so if I disagree with you, do you really think I'm a vegetarian?"

"I, I won't break!"

The divine robe's consciousness was greatly stimulated, and he rushed out to fight Qin Xiaoyou on the balcony.

Not afraid of the scorching sun at all, surrounded by white mist, the scorching sun did not melt the ice on his body at all, but this villa was separated from the world.

Qin Xiaoyou's punch was almost like hitting an iron block. It was obvious that he had used five layers of strength, but he just smashed a small piece of broken place on the divine robe and consciousness.

Shenpao divine sense coldly snorted: "Mortals talk a lot, but after all you want to take me as your own. After all, it is the clothes of the gods, a rare magic weapon."

Qin Xiaoyou: "......"

I have never seen such shabby clothes with gold on the face. I have watched many martial arts dramas.

Fortunately, this is the Qin family's villa area, and each villa is far apart, so there are not many passing by at this time, even if they pass by and see this scene, they will not make a fuss.The Qin family has always greeted ghosts, at most they just looked at them out of curiosity.

But today there is one exception.

"Xiaoyou, what is this?"

Qin Xiaoyou was fighting with the divine robe, and saw a strange man in a red cheongsam looking up at them on the second floor from the yard.

"Boss Zihan, wait a moment, wait until I tidy up this ragged clothes, and then treat guests."

The divine robe's spiritual sense exploded: "You yellow-mouthed kid, who are you saying is a rag? This old man is the mountain god's robe, the villainous mountain god's robe."

Qin Xiaoyou had a great time playing but was suddenly kicked in. He was not very happy at first, but this time Jue Zihan came to give him wine, so he had to stand aside and not move.

At this time, Jue Zihan stepped on the ground with his divine consciousness, unable to move.

Consciousness: "!!"

Jue Zihan's previously smiling face was now covered with air-conditioning, "Where is the bastard? Tell me!"

At this time, fake masks appeared on Jue Zihan's body, and he surrounded Jue Zihan by crying and laughing.Han Ling, who was originally following the divine robe and divine consciousness, flinched a little, but Han Ling, who was not afraid of celestial masters and ghosts, was now afraid of a hotel owner.

Qin Xiaoyou, who was watching the play, also hooked his lips unexpectedly at this time.

"There are many strange things every year, and this year there are especially many strange things, and there are also many strange people encountered."

Faced with Jue Zihan's cloudy and uncertain face for some reason, his spiritual sense trembled slightly, and even his arrogant tone became panicked: "I, I don't know."

"I don't know, I still don't tell, is he not letting you tell me where he is, or I don't tell you on purpose."

Faced with Jue Zihan's voice questioning his divine sense, he didn't know how to answer but kept saying that he didn't know. Jue Zihan's expression became colder and his kick became heavier, even the cement slabs cracked.

After a while, the cold spirit dissipated, and the divine cannon spirit turned into a piece of clothing again, which Jue Zihan stepped on. This time it became even more dilapidated, and the clothing was covered with a layer of gray.

A bit of sadness flashed in Jue Zihan's eyes, he picked up the cannon and disappeared in his hand.

Qin Xiaoyou just walked over at this time, and did not make a sound to comfort him. Instead, Jue Zihan took the initiative to say: "You must have just come out. My relationship with the mountain god of Liang'er Mountain."

Qin Xiaoyou shrugged, "It doesn't count, I just know something about it."

"I'm sorry Xiaoyou, I lied to you at the beginning, but I am sincere in making friends with you." Jue Zihan leaned against the balcony wall, took a puff of his cigarette rod, and the mist covered his monstrous face .

"I'm fine. After all, you've helped us a lot, so I'm not too angry about it."

"At the beginning, I saw that you and your boyfriend were two extraordinary identities. Although it is the end of the Dharma era, there are many capable people hidden in the big city. With my eyes, I can still tell whether this person is an ordinary person or an ordinary person. Celestial masters or Taoist priests are very capable, but when you came that day, I couldn't see through you two, and I heard you said that you wanted to enter the mountain, so I came up with this method." Jue Zihan smiled wryly.

Qin Xiaoyou said: "You want to see if we are also looking for treasures in the mountains, right?"