The Republic of China Demon Cloud Records

Huang An couldn't carry the young master who was knocked out, Tangxi watched him try several times before he put the child on his back, and then took two strenuous steps, which were trembling.

Seeing the wounded at another fruit stand, Bai Guang poked Tangxi silently, whispered in his ear, "Sister, they are not trying to trick us, how can a child be so heavy."

Tangxi shook her head. The child was obviously restrained by some kind of monster. It was probably tormenting Huang An maliciously. She took out the potion made by Meng'er from her bag and pinched Huang Haisheng's cheeks to ask him to give his mouth to him. Opened it, forcefully poured a little potion along the skin of the lower mouth.

It is really strange to say that after the potion entered Huang Haisheng's mouth for a while, Huang Haisheng began to roll his eyes and twitch. Huang An was so frightened that his legs almost gave up and he knelt down again. It was Tangxi who took two pictures of his legs The talisman stopped his movement, and said angrily, "You kneel three times at one step, I won't be able to reach your Huang's house today, don't worry, there's nothing wrong with this thing."

Huang An looked at Tangxi and got a little angry. He was afraid that he would offend the master. The little aunt just gave her young master medicine, and said quickly: "No, no, I'm not used to it, working at the master's house If you don't pay attention, you have to kneel, which is an old (habit) brought down."

Tangxi sighed, and took out the talisman to let the person who fell on the fruit stand eat it. This can temporarily make him forget his pain, but it doesn't mean that the wound will be healed. Tangxi said: "This is an attached Gift, after a while you will have some strength to go to the doctor by yourself."

It is estimated that after General Huang knew that his little grandson was rescued, he would not care about the servant's injury. The servant also took it over with gratitude and put it in his mouth. The talisman paper instantly turned into water and swallowed The saliva was swallowed directly.

After eating, he felt warm all over his body, and the previous pain gradually subsided. Huang An looked at him with searching eyes: "Huang Kang, are you really alright?"

Huang Kang nodded, smiling extraordinarily brightly: "No, it's fine, my God, it's really strange."

Huang An's expression was also very happy. At this moment, the young master on his back stopped struggling, and his whole body weight returned to that of a normal child.

Huang An hurriedly stopped a rickshaw with the young master on his back, and then took Tangxi and Bai Guang to the mansion. The old general is a man of ancient times, and many high-ranking officials and upstarts in Shanghai live in small bungalows in mansions.

Only this old general Huang insisted on digging out a piece of top-quality land, and then built an antique garden. The two evil stone beasts at the gate are amazing, and the carvings are lifelike. Ordinary craftsmen do not have this skill. It should be a serious orb.

Two white paper lanterns were hung on the red-painted gate. The old lady was still in mourning. At the door, Huang An led two strange girls and came back with the young master behind her back. The old man was still looking for Young Master Haisheng after dinner, lost his temper, and said that he slipped out right now."

While speaking, the concierge glanced at Huang Haisheng, and lay down on Huang An's body with his eyes closed: "Hey, isn't the young master injured? Hurry up and go in, I'll pass on to the doctor right away."

Now Huang Haisheng is the lifeblood of the old man, if something bad happens, everyone will have a bad life, Huang An has no time to explain, the concierge ran away, and it didn't matter who the two strange girls behind him were.

The two children who stayed at the same place did not dare to ask Huang An more, so they could only watch them go inside. The old man was drinking tea in the main hall, thinking in his heart that he must teach this rebellious grandson a good lesson when he came back. Pause, and let him kneel in the mourning hall.

It's outrageous, my grandma is still lying in the coffin and has not been buried, and I can't wait for a moment and want to go out to play.

Unexpectedly, Huang An came back with his little grandson on his back. As soon as he entered the door, he knelt down on the ground and gently put Huang Haisheng down on the ground.

The old man opened his eyes a little, and asked anxiously, "What's going on? Who dared to hurt my grandson?"

Huang An wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then said to the old man, "Master, Master Haisheng fell ill outside, this time I met an expert who said he can cure the disease."

Mr. Huang's beard flew up angrily, he patted the table, and rubbed the jade wrench on his thumb with one hand: "Nonsense, my Haisheng is fine, what's wrong?"

When he squinted his eyes, his body subconsciously exuded aura. Mr. Huang naturally saw Tangxi and Bai Guang. Bai Guang's reaction was just like Huang An's, who was very scared after being oppressed.

She silently pulled Tangxi's arm and hid behind her, but Tangxi looked back without fear, her aura was not low, and she was quite content.

Tang Xi said: "Your little grandson has been possessed by the Great Gray Immortal. If you don't believe that after two days, the other person's energy will be absorbed, and the body will become like an old man. It might be too late to save him."

Mr. Huang narrowed his eyes and looked at Tangxi: "I have been fighting all my life, and I never believe in ghosts and ghosts."

Tangxi shook her head, and looked at Mr. Huang with a smile that I knew everything: "I saw it clearly when I was outside. I'm afraid you didn't start a war. You used to seek money underground."

One sentence hit the secret in Mr. Huang's heart. He looked at Tangxi with dangerous and complicated eyes, as if he had to believe that the other party had some abilities.

At this time, Huang Kang's wound could feel a little pain again, and he curled up for a while, the old man said, "Huang An, take Huang Kang to see the wound first."

Huang An knew that the masters above had something to discuss, so he agreed and helped Huang Kang to go out.

Only then did Mr. Huang stroke his beard and said slowly: "The little girl is not old, but she has a lot of skills. Where did you find out about my skills?"

This is not a glorious thing. Mr. Huang is indeed a poor man. For two generations, he has been a thief. Doing this kind of thing hurts his luck. Later, after he made a fortune, he joined the army .

At that time, if you had money, you could buy a small official position. Mr. Huang himself was talented, and he slowly climbed up to the position of general. If it weren't for the changing world, he probably wouldn't be retreating now.

Tangxi helped Huang Haisheng up, bit his finger and pointed it on Huang Haisheng's forehead. The Lingtai was hit by Tangxi's blood, and Huang Haisheng's eyes opened immediately.

Before Mr. Huang could be happy, he saw his little grandson's eyes were red, his front teeth had become longer, and a few beards appeared on his tender face, and black hair grew on his arms.

Mr. Huang was so frightened that he leaned back on the chair: "This, this, why is this a monster?"

He touched his crutches, and Tangxi found that the crutches were actually divided into two sections, and the upper layer was a camouflage made of a pistol.

The old man was really vigilant. The old man Huang drew out his gun, but he couldn't do anything to his grandson. His eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "I know you're capable. What's the matter?" What's wrong with people? How to cure them."

While talking, he aimed his gun at Tangxi, Bai Guang was terrified, but thought that he was not a mortal, so he stood up and stood in front of Tangxi.

Tangxi couldn't help laughing and patted her on the shoulder after a few movements, "Don't be afraid."

Then he said to Mr. Huang: "Your actions don't seem to be asking for me."

Mr. Huang lowered his pistol tremblingly, and asked a little bluntly: "Is it really the retribution of going to the cave?"

Tangxi nodded, Huang Haisheng was going to hurt her after waking up, but Tangxi dodged it, and the one that bit down was the pierced pillar, luckily it wasn't a load-bearing pillar, Tangxi enclosed it in a small area , jumping up and down casually, explaining: "You guys who rob the cave are called soil mice. Mr. Huang's branch has been enshrined to the Great Gray Immortal before, that is, the Mouse Immortal."

Old Man Huang's face twitched, remembering that when he was a child, his father often enshrined a small memorial tablet. He didn't believe it very much, and after the war, he was full of murderous looks, and he didn't care about it every day.

Mr. Huang nodded: "It was indeed enshrined, but then it seems... the tablet was lost during the war."

Tangxi got the evidence from the person concerned, and explained in her heart: "I don't know if you have heard of it. It is easier to ask the gods than to send them away. This mouse spirit was invited by your family. He blesses you to fight underground. It is not in danger when you are in the cave, not only did you not thank it when you got rich, but you forgot about it because you changed careers, how could it not hold grudges in its heart."

Mr. Huang's mouth trembled, thinking that he had harmed his grandson in a disguised form: "This rat...is there no way to deal with it?"

Tangxi shook his head, Huang Haisheng over there seemed to be tired from tossing around, staring at Tangxi with gloomy eyes, Tangxi said: "There is still a way, otherwise I won't meddle in this business today. But the money, I don't know Would you like to come out?"

Mr. Huang listened to her talking about money, and felt relieved in his heart. As long as he wanted something, it was better than being inexplicably indebted, so he said: "I am an old bone, but I still earned some coffin money. How much money can heal such a little grandson will pay."

Tangxi explained: "This is different from ordinary crossing demons. This is the family fairy you have invited back seriously. Because of your own mistakes, the family fairy has accumulated grievances and turned into a demon. I have to negotiate with the great fairy. If it succeeds, it will probably be no less than two years old." Ten small yellow croakers."

This is still the lowest price, no cash, no checks, Tangxi wants the little yellow croaker, because it is best to keep it, the old man Huang looked at his grandson, he felt distressed, so he agreed.