Dressed as a Stepson of a Wealthy Cannon Fodder[Transmigration Book]

Jing Quan quickly took out a string of spells to resist, and protected the people who came in together.

"Xia Man" transformed into the original spooky little boy, and said with a smile, "You guys are so stupid, I've been following you for so long, yet I didn't notice anything."

Cold sweat broke out on Jing Quan's back, and he felt a trace of fear.

He frowned slightly, feeling weird.

Every time Jing's family recruits spirits, they will empathize. They have seen countless lives and deaths, but they are just a ghost, so they won't make him feel scared.

Could it be that this field will amplify people's negative emotions?

This is indeed the case.

The little boy was a little surprised by the calmness of the Jing family, but it was also expected, "It seems that you are the Jing family."

He stared at the group behind Jing's family, and said with a serious smile: "But it's okay, they have problems, that's fine."

Jing Quan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and found that the rest of the celestial masters who came over were now fighting with each other.

Their expressions looked painful, with bulging veins on their foreheads, and they gritted their teeth to hold on, as if they had seen something terrible.

"Nightmare?" Jing Quan asked incredulously.

A disciple of the Jing family behind him had a solemn expression, "Uncle Quan, what should I do?"

Once the will is invaded by the nightmare, it is easy to control the mind, especially in the field, where the ghostly aura is pervasive, and it is easier to be tricked.

Jing Quan used all the defensive instruments he brought to prevent the little boy from sneaking in. "Xiaoqi, the three of you will defend with me, and the rest will help. The Purifying Mantra and the Purifying Talisman will do."

Golden runes piled up a circle of walls, which protected Jing Quan and others, and also trapped him.

Based on their speed, they hadn't reached the intersection yet.

The field is centered on the intersection, and only when we reach there can we find a way to solve it.

Now it seems that they may be consumed halfway to death.

The young man next to Jingquan looked unhappy, and used all his strength to resist the attack of the ghost, "Uncle, where did that go?"

"How could Li Gui take advantage of it and sneak in, such a waste, what are you sending here for?!"

"......" Jing Quan could understand the youth's dissatisfaction, but the word "trash" didn't seem to describe Xia Man no matter what.

However, he is not sure where Xia Man has gone, and now the internal and external troubles here are really powerless.

Xia Man, who was worried and missed, was shrouded in a thick fog when he first stepped into the field.

This is the most basic method of blinding the eyes, and it will disappear after a minute or two.

As a result, the fog cleared and all the people disappeared.

Xia Man: "......"

It turned out that the fog was not to stop him, but to lure away those celestial masters.

He took out a disc, and the pointer on it was spinning rapidly.

The magnetic field in the field is special, and the disc doesn't work at all!

Moreover, there are no special markers in the field at all, and the space is folded.

Maybe he was at the intersection one second, and he was directly at the intersection the next second.

With such strong randomness, where would he go to find Jing Quan and his party?

Suddenly, the wind blew up all around.

The whistling sound gradually entered, with a hint of coolness, approaching Xia Man.

He was secretly vigilant, and took out the mahogany sword that old man Liu had prepared. There were golden runes on the wooden sword, shining and emitting a peaceful light.

"Go!" A rune flew and hit a figure in the dark.

And that figure also quickly disappeared.

According to Xia Man's feelings, the thing is not missing, but hidden.

The enemy is in the dark and he is in the light, so the situation is very passive.

The visible range is ten meters in radius, and the periphery is covered by a fog wall. As Xia Man moves, it moves around him.

It looked like he was moving, but it didn't feel like he was moving.

Xia Man stopped, "We can't act blindly anymore, we have to find a way."

Li Gui forcibly built the field, and he couldn't last long. Logically speaking, he should take the initiative to attack.

But since Xia Man entered the field, at least ten minutes have passed, except for the thing that just hid in the dark, there is nothing else.

In other words, the other party didn't intend to be tough with him at all, and planned to start with Jing Quan's group.

After thinking this through, Xia Man was even more puzzled.

He is obviously the only one here, and it is better to deal with it. Why does the other party prefer to spend a lot of effort to deal with that group of people?

Also, with so many people, why did they separate him?

"A way...a way..." Xia Man looked around the fog wall, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, "There is it!"

He stretched out his left hand, and made two gestures with the peach wood sword.

"......" Afraid of pain.

But when I think about it, in a place where they can't see, the lives of those in Jingquan are in danger at any time......

Xia Man gritted his teeth and cut his palm.

The bright red blood dripped down, landed on the ground, and splashed lightly again.

The blood drop looked like a lotus flower, and purple flames emerged from the place where the blood gathered.

The flame the size of a lotus flower was evil and mysterious, which made Xia Man lose his mind for a moment.

He bandaged the wound with a handkerchief, his face was already pale without a trace of blood.

And his left hand was trembling unceasingly.

"Go."

Like a whisper from hell, the purple flame instantly came to life and went straight to the fog wall.

In an instant, it was like a drop of purple ink entering a basin of clear water, quickly adding color to the white foggy wall.

The burning sound of "Zi Zi Zi" continued to sound, accompanied by screams and wailing in the dark.

Those things that hid in the shadows, those who were not in a hurry to dodge, were burned to the ground.

The front finally regained sight, and the deserted road was desolate and lonely.

Xia Man took a deep breath, and it took him a while to recover.

His face looked a little better, so he continued to move forward, following the direction of the flames, there must be ghosts running rampant.

The aura in Jing Quan's and other people's bodies was almost exhausted. If they persisted, they would probably lose.

Fortunately, the little boy didn't have much spare energy, and he must have consumed a lot when building the field.

Jing Quan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and suddenly called out, "Shuiyang."

Shuiyang... The young man beside Jingquan paused, and asked softly, "Uncle Quan, who is your name?"

None of the people who followed me was named Shui.

Jing Quan didn't answer him, staring nervously at the little boy's reaction.

As expected, the little boy paused and frowned.

He shook his head and said in a daze, "Shuiyang...Who is Shuiyang?"

"I... who am I?"

Jing Quan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "You are Shuiyang."

"I, I'm Shuiyang?" The ghostly aura on the little boy's body unconsciously subsided, "This name...is so familiar."

Can you not be familiar with it?

It took Jing Quan a lot of effort to find out some clues.

Since the ghost at the crossroads was discovered, people from the special department and the police have been investigating for a long time, but no one who looks exactly like the little boy has been found.

In the car accidents here in recent years, none of the victims were little boys.

Jing Quan refused to give up, and if he couldn't find out in recent years, he would try his best to check in the past.

It has been found that nearly 20 years ago, a large-scale car accident occurred at the intersection of Huaxin Road.

The large truck crashed into a bus, and everyone on the bus was spared and all died.

But the specific death list is not in the file.

It's not so much missing as it is missing.

The case has been going on for nearly 20 years, and there is no way to find out if I want to know about it. However, Jing Quan remembers that he happened to be a Taoist Dabi that year, and his father arrived at the Shui family for a long time.

I heard that there was a car accident in which the old man of the Shui family, a couple, and a child all died, and the location happened to be on Huaxin Road.

Jing Quan ventured to guess that this little boy might be that child.

"It seems... right." The little boy, that is, Shuiyang, shrugged nonchalantly, "It's just a name, it doesn't matter. How long are you guys going to resist?"

The group of people behind Jing Quan had just suffered from the erosion of the nightmare, and now they needed time to recover.

Anyway, it's going to take a while.

"Shuiyang, don't you want to know your family?"

He vaguely remembered that the Shui family was very harmonious, and that Mr. Shui and Shuiyang's parents loved Shuiyang very much.

"Family?" Shuiyang paused and fell silent for a while.

It seems that he is hesitating.

Suddenly, a circle of black runes appeared on his neck.

"Ah—" Shuiyang held his head in pain, and squatted down tremblingly, "Damn..."

This sudden turning point made Jing Quan completely stunned.

Before he could react, a group of purple flames swept towards him like a gust of wind, imprisoning Shuiyang within it.

A small black dot gradually approached.

Jing Quan said sharply: "I don't know what is approaching, be careful!"

Especially the group of purple flames, burning so much that the space is a little distorted, very dangerous.

Jing Quan felt a little anxious, and had a faint expectation.

Hope... it's him.

The figure gradually approached, Jing Quan gathered himself together, his face beamed with joy, "Master Xia!"

Xia Man arrived panting, wiped the sweat from his forehead, "It's, it's a good thing I caught up, are you all right?"

Jingquan shook his head.

It was the young man behind him who snorted coldly, "What are you doing standing outside, hide in!"

Whoever touches that purple flame will be burnt to ashes. How can this person have no eyesight at all? !

Jing Quan: "......" All right, shut up now.

Xia Man twitched the corners of his mouth, and found that under the protection of the golden runes, many people were sitting cross-legged, as if they were adjusting their breath.

It seems that they also resisted for a long time.

"Thank you." Xia Man looked at the little boy, "Leave it to me."

Jing Quan nodded, "I suspect that Shuiyang is under control, there is a black charm around his neck."

Xia Man nodded and paused, "Wait, water, water?"

Jing Quan explained: "Oh, I checked his background, his name is Shuiyang."

"......" The name is very familiar.

Xia Man's tone was dignified, "What's his father's name?"

Jing Quan: "Ah... Shui Xiangsheng."

Xia Man's heart sank: "Then, where is his grandfather?"

"Shui Yanghua."

"........."

Xia Man raised his hand and slowly turned his direction.

Shui Yanghua.......is exactly the same as Master's name.

When he was a child, Xia Man lay on Shui Yanghua's lap and asked cautiously, "Master, where have all your family members gone?"

Shui Yanghua, who is in his forties, has half-white hair, and his deep eyes reveal emotions that Xia Man can't see clearly.

"They are still waiting for me at the intersection."

Xia Man tilted his head, very puzzled, "Then why didn't Master go find them?"

Shui Yanghua was silent for a long time, until Xia Man was about to fall asleep, and then whispered.

"I can't go...Xiao Man, I have a grandson who is just like you and very cute."

"If you meet each other, you will definitely be called good friends......"

Xia Man could hardly open his eyes, and he did not forget to answer, "Okay, what's his name, I'll play with him......"

"Master's grandson, I am not afraid..."

His head sank, he leaned on Shui Yanghua's lap, and fell asleep.

In the haze, a distant and old voice came.

"His name is Shuiyang, but he wants to inherit my mantle—"

Shuiyang, Shuiyanghua.

Xia Man clenched the mahogany sword tightly, feeling complicated, "Shui family, is it true that only the heir can be called Shuiyang?"

Jing Quan asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

yeah, how did he know......

Because the book left by the master is written word by word-water benefits all things, saves all people from fire with water; inherits water and yang, only the successor can use it......

So, Master is actually a person from this world?

Xia Man's mind was in a mess.

Seeing Xia Man dawdling, the youth around Jing Quan didn't understand why Uncle Quan was so polite, "Hey, come in quickly, let's get rid of this ghost together."

Specter -

Xia Man suddenly raised his head and looked at Shuiyang, "Did what you said last time count?"

Surrounded by purple flames, Shuiyang finally got rid of the soul-splitting pain, and was taken aback when he heard the words, "What are you talking about?"

"Raising ghosts."

Shuiyang: "?"

Jingquan: "?!"

youth:"?"

He yelled at Xia Man's back: "Are you sick? Such a ghost, you still raise him? How about being a Baojiaxian?"

"Xiao Qi, shut up!" Jing Quan interrupted him, looking at Xia Man nervously, "Master Xia, I'm afraid..."

Shuiyang sneered, "What's your idea?"

Xia Man's expression was solemn, "You are now entangled in karmic fire, even if you go to die, you have to enter... atonement, I will support you, and when all sins are redeemed, I will send you to die."

Shuiyang didn't believe it, "There will be such a good thing?"

Jing Quan and Xiao Qi looked at each other, dumbfounded.

Xia Man continued: "We can form a contract first, you follow me, you are not allowed to do evil, and do good to cultivate virtue, other than that, I will not restrict you too much."

The conditions sounded very generous, and Shuiyang was a little moved.

Xiao Qi's eyes wanted to see a hole in Xia Man, "Even if you raise him, the special department will not agree. He killed many people, and he must get retribution."

Jing Quan was silent and did not refute.

This matter has already caused a bad impact, and it will not be given up so easily.

Hearing this, Shuiyang raised his hand, "I can't help it, let's do it."

The last time he was able to escape the hell fire, it was because Xia Man didn't kill him from the beginning.

This time, the purple flames surrounding him were so thick that he probably would have died before he could rush out.

Xia Man's face turned cold, without turning back, "I will discuss with your minister."

He is very sure that Shuiyang is the grandson of the master, although he doesn't know why it exists in this world.

In other words, the master originally belonged to this world, but he just went to the world he was in by mistake?

Xia Man has nothing to repay for the kindness of nurturing and teaching. Now that he can meet his master's grandson, how can he not repay him.

"Tsk tsk tsk—" a joking voice suddenly sounded, and at some point, there were two figures standing by the roadside, which looked like an adult and a child.

"Unexpectedly, Master Xia, whom Liu Lesheng is so proud of, would also want to raise a kid."

The man looked to be in his twenties, with ordinary facial features, thin lips, cold and calm, and a maniacal smile.

"Shan Taiqing." Even though he had never met, Xia Man knew who he was.

Shan Taiqing nodded and smiled, "Hi, little guy, you've grown so big."

With a skilled tone, it sounds like they have known each other for a long time.

However, Xia Man was very sure that he had never known him before, and even got his name from Old Man Liu.

Compared to Xia Man's calmness, Jing Quan and Xiao Qi were obviously much more nervous.

Even the breath-adjusting people behind them were awakened.

"This is... Shan Taiqing?"

"Shh...notify the people outside."

"Damn, why is he here."

"Shan Taiqing has been in Beijing for a long time, and he may be responsible for the strange things here."

Shan Taiqing himself was very satisfied with their nervous and frightened appearance, and said with a light smile: "It's a pity, you can't raise this child well."

Xia Man looked in the direction he pointed, and a circle of black runes appeared on Shuiyang's white neck.

"You put a curse on him?"

Shan Taiqing nodded slightly, "Obviously."

Shuiyang, who was stunned in place, was once again hit by the familiar pain.

He howled in pain and slapped the ground hard.

It's a pity that he is a ghost at the moment, and the pain that comes from the soul cannot be transferred or ignored.

Xia Man's expression changed, and he used his hand as a talisman.

The blue rune submerged into Shuiyang's body in an instant, without causing any splashes.

Shuiyang was still howling, and the culprit was obviously Shan Taiqing.

Xia Man was furious, he held the mahogany sword and slashed at Shan Taiqing.

The little ghost standing next to Shan Taiqing was less than one meter high, and he still couldn't see his original appearance. He went up to Xia Man the moment he made a move.

"Calling the spirit!" Jing Quan rang the bell in his hand, he stepped forward to resist and greeted the little ghost, "Go and stop Shan Taiqing, people from outside are coming."

Even though Xia Man has some abilities beyond his reach, Jing Quan doesn't think he can do anything with Shan Taiqing.

I just hope that I can stop Shan Taiqing's pace.

The Taomu sword abruptly turned in one direction, and Xia Man gritted his teeth, "Arrange in all directions, fighters!"

The bright mahogany swords turned into eighteen in an instant, surrounding Shan Taiqing.

The latter patted the dust on the hem of his clothes, and looked at Xia Man approvingly, "It's a good young man to be able to invite so many spiritual soldiers out of thin air."

"Unfortunately—" He shook his head regretfully, "You are still too young."

"Roar—" a deafening roar came from behind.

Xia Manwu turned his head and watched Shuiyang's body swell and turned into a black monster.

Long hands and long feet, two heads, pointed mouth and fangs, sharp and sharp nails.

"Damn it!" When Xia Man turned around, Shan Taiqing had disappeared.

However, Shuiyang is here, and that brat is still here, presumably he is still in the field.

"Roar—" The mutated Shuiyang roared again and went straight to Xiaman!

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-11-0120:48:09~2021-11-0320:56:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: one of the kindest friends in the world;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!