debt repayment

"No success is no success!"

They are in a dangerous situation, how can Quan Ying let the injured Song Hui'an face the murder alone?

An accident happened to Song Hui'an, and Shen Xingjian was also involved.

If it were Quan Ying who had just entered the lower realm, he must have cared more about Shen Xingjian.After all, Shen Xingjian was too precious, if he didn't take good care of him, he would be the one who got hurt.

But he traveled south and north with Song Hui'an for more than a month, seeing the joy, anger and sorrow of ghosts.The longer he walked together, the more he liked this ghost who was sensitive, gentle, and clumsily protecting him.

The moment he realized that Song Hui'an was angry, he almost forgot the three debts he owed to Shen Xingjian. He only saw the ghost who was on the verge of going crazy, and his heart ached, as if he was the one who was scolded as a "crazy ghost".

If Yan Wen, who was sitting next to Quan Ying's body, could read his mind, he would definitely shake his head and conclude: "Dijun, I knew that Mr. Song, such a beautiful and gentle pit a hundred feet deep, lay in front of your eyes, even if the sky is bright and the sun is bright, your You can fall in and be smashed to pieces, and you don’t even want to climb out again.”

It's a pity that Yan Wen doesn't have the ability to read minds, so naturally he doesn't know what the people around him are thinking.

Quan Ying also didn't know that she cared more about Song Hui'an than before.

Ghost Xiu didn't take Song Hui'an seriously at all, and said, "I know! You were thrown in from the outside, just like these foods. So—"

He raised the knife: "You are also the prey to be beheaded. Hehe, the master usually does not let us eat ghosts. Let me taste what ghosts outside are like."

After he said that, he raised his knife and went up.Song Hui'an yelled, and suddenly pushed away the two children, one big and one small, in his arms, and rushed towards Guixiu as fast as flying light!

Qingle knew very well that Ghost Cultivator was powerful, and worried about Song Hui'an, she yelled, "Mr. Bamboo!"

Song Hui'an's hands went straight through the young man's sword without even a drop of blood.

Taking a closer look, where is the slender human hand with five fingers, the phantom around his hand is clearly sharp claws!

Qingle was stunned.Quan Ying broke into a cold sweat.

The mahogany fake body used by Song Hui'an just now was injured by a sharp weapon, which means that the ghost's body and the fake body are very harmoniously integrated, and it is the fake body that blocked the wound for the ghost's body; now, Song Hui'an's sharp claws have almost turned into an entity connected to the arm ——Song Hui'an is going to destroy the fake body and act with the ghost's real body!

It's over, even Xian Taomu, who has the ability to suppress ghosts and cleanse the body, can no longer contain the fierce ghost with determination.

Click, click, click, click...

The hand of the dummy made a crackling sound, and the ten fingers exploded. Layers of sawdust peeled off as the two interacted, like a handful of loess, blowing with the wind, they fell to the ground one after another.

At the same time, the ghost claw was completely connected to his arm... no, it was as if it was born from it.

With the Taoist confrontation between the central two, the pigsty was shaken.

People and animals wriggled and huddled in the corner, the beams of the house were about to collapse, and broken bricks and tiles fell from the top of their heads from time to time.Quan Ying was afraid that they would hurt the innocent, so she used the weak mana of Daotong's avatar to build a thin protective cover on the roof.

But in the middle of the pigsty, the two people who fought so hard that their eyes were red, they gritted their teeth and refused to let go.

The sawdust on the ground exploded in the air several times, and the dust flew up, so that people couldn't tell who was who in the yellow mist for a while.

Dust mixed with sawdust suddenly blows into Qingle's eyes, causing Qingle to cover her eyes and scream.

Because the celestial peach sawdust still carries the spirituality of the body, it does not feel uncomfortable when it enters the eyes, but it cools his dry eyes a little.

Quan Ying hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! It's okay!"

"Little friend!" Qingle said, not knowing whether it was anger or fear, "Why don't you explain Mr. Zhu's background to me! Do you still consider me a friend! Are you afraid of scaring me? Mr. Zhu doesn't affect him at all saving me!"

Quan Ying couldn't tell him about Song Hui'an's real body, so he could only laugh dryly: "Brother Zhu is a good man."

He said so, but his eyes were fixed on the two people in the struggle. Song Hui'an was injured before, and his hands were not as good as before, but this time, he was more ruthless than ever, blocking the attack The ghost cultivator who attacked them, even a mosquito, would not even think about flying past him and flying behind.

Both of them were covered with a lot of fairy peach wood chips, they were unkempt, no one was more decent than the other.

Suddenly, Quan Ying's mind flashed.He took out a stack of yellow talismans from his sleeve, and then bit his fingertips to force out the immortal wood spirit blood of the Taoist boy's fake body, and quickly drew talismans on the rough yellow talismans with his fingers.

"Little friend, what are you doing?"

He had never seen the pattern on this talisman before.

Quan Ying didn't have time to answer, so he just drew talismans quickly, and when he had drawn ten sheets, he crumpled the yellow talismans into a ball, and then tore them into pieces.

On the other side, Ghost Xiu also saw Song Hui'an's fatigue, and said with a smile: "Don't blame me, you can feed the ghosts yourself!"

The machete swung down.At the same time, a room full of confetti fell on him.

"Brother Bamboo, be careful!"

Quan Ying yelled, the wound on her finger glowed with golden light.

"receive!"

With Xiao Daotong's loud shout, the yellow talisman paper on the boy's body seemed to come alive. He stood up, and the corners stretched into silk, forming a big net in an instant, restraining the boy's movements, and the veins of the paper net River-like veins appear on the sky, just shimmering peach sawdust.

The two mahogany fake bodies have the same origin, so Quan Ying used his spiritual blood to awaken the cohesion of the sawdust, and turned it into a net to trap the boy.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Ghost Xiu sneered, wanting to break the net with a knife.The power on his saber was astonishingly great, and the Daoist avatar who had lost all his magic power was a little overwhelmed.Seeing this, Qingle hurriedly grabbed his wrist, and passed to him what little mana she had left. Unexpectedly, the opponent's strength was really astonishing, and there was a faint tendency to break free.

How could he be so powerful!

Quan Ying gritted her teeth and said, "Brother Zhu, hurry up!"

The boy said angrily, "It's too late!"

At the very moment, Quan Ying suddenly felt his heart warm, and a steady stream of mana suddenly poured into his body. Although it wasn't particularly full, it was enough to tighten the paper net.

"Right now!"

Before Quanying finished speaking, the ghost appeared like a phantom, with its clawed hand piercing through the ghost's shoulder blade, and the other hand snapped off the ghost's knife-holding hand with lightning speed.

The machete fell to the ground.

Blood flowers dripped and dripped on the ground in front of Guixiu's boots, like beautiful tear stains.

Ghost Xiu covered his mouth with one hand and coughed.

His whole body was throbbing with pain, his whole body was twitching, and his vision was hazy.

Song Huian only stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and Guixiu was thrown on the ground by him, his pupils dimmed.

Seeing that he had no power to resist, Li Gui heaved a sigh of relief, and said to Quan Ying, "Ah Mu, thank you for your net!"

"No, no, not only I did it, but also my little friend Qingle, and..." Song Hui'an said, taking the "Taoist Records" out of the clothes on his chest, and said strangely, "This book just suddenly gave birth to something Mana, help me."

"Little friend, what is this?"

"An ordinary book."

As Quan Ying said, she dragged Qing Le and ran to them.He squatted on it, looked at the young man's handsome face, and said, "Who are you?"

The boy who was bound to the ground still survived, glaring at him viciously.

"Don't say yes?"

Quan Ying sighed, and said to Song Hui'an: "Since he refuses to tell, let's check if there is anything else in his clothes that can identify his real body."

He stretched out his claws and groped up and down the boy.

"woo woo woo woo!"

After a while, Quan Ying pulled out a sign from him.

340 Fifth.

"340 five?" Quan Ying poked the boy's face, "Is this the post badge?"

He turned around, but couldn't find half of the name on the wooden sign.Song Hui'an didn't believe in evil, so he took the wooden sign and looked it over carefully, but still found nothing.

Qingle was careful, and touched the boy inside and out again, but still couldn't find the token.

The inscription on the knife is still that simple and simple character: "340 No. [-]".

"No name?"

Quan Ying thought for a while and said, "This person can't be killed yet, and he can't be called 'this person' or 'that person'. Why don't you choose a name first."

Qing Le said: "What's it called?"

Song Hui'an's thoughts have drifted to the poems and songs of the past and present.But Quan Ying seriously said: "A cheap name is easy to support, why not call him Ergou."

Yan Wen and Zang Ji sprayed immediately.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Ghost Xiu, who was about to faint, was suddenly ignited with two small flames in his eyes, struggling, "I have a name!"

"Ah, I was so happy when I heard that I had a name," Quan Ying said with a smile, "It's too pitiful to feed on human souls. If I can go out in the future, I'll treat you to braised chicken. Er Gou, what do you think?"

"What a shitty name!"

"Second Dog" said angrily, "My name is 340 No. [-]!"

Everyone was silent.

Although he had expected that ghost cultivators here are not very human, seeing them being used as a tool for counting numbers, a child like Qingle who has lived in the sun for more than ten years still stared wide-eyed, unwilling to believe that there is such absurdity in the world. Things.

"What kind of stupid name is this?" Quan Ying touched her chin and said, "What's your total number?"

Er Gou stared at him, and suddenly took a mouthful of blood, spraying it on Quan Ying's face.

"Mere food, you still want to talk to me! Others will chop you up and eat you later!"

"Oh, Er Gou has such a temper." Quan Ying smiled on the surface, but his heart sank.The order in this ghost place is too strange, he really doesn't want to stay here for a moment.

As he thought about it, he felt a chill on his face. It turned out that Song Hui'an stretched out his hand, and rubbed his cool fingertips on his cheek twice to wipe away the blood on his face.

Song Hui'an's hand has returned to human form, but the mahogany false body has been broken, and a cloud of yin radiates from him.Qingle stared at his hand with suspicion, and said nothing.

Song Hui'an said softly, "Wipe your face clean."

Quan Ying nodded with a smile, and reached out to pat the sawdust on the other person's face: "I'll wipe it off for you too."

"Speaking of which," Song Hui'an pointed to the ghost cultivator on the ground, "what shall we do with him? Since he can see through our invisibility, most other ghost cultivators can as well, so let's not stay any longer."

Quan Ying said: "What should I do, there is nothing on my body that can restore mana, otherwise..."

"Ergou just swallowed five souls today, it should be a great tonic, otherwise let's kill him and eat them."