The Lord of Ghost

Soon, the night mist filled the riverside, the silver moon appeared, the stars were shining, and the warm wind was intoxicating.

The pleasure boats in the distance were still warm and charming, and the fragrant wind was entangled, carrying the charming whispers of women.

Xiao Xiaobao arrived as promised, with a chubby face and a bright smile.

"Oh, Master Xiao, why did you come just now? The girls are waiting anxiously."

As she said, the middle-aged madam threw her embroidered flowers and hooked her eyes at Xiao Xiaobao, still charming.

"I know, I know..." As an old hand in the red-light alley, Xiao Xiaobao narrowed his eyes and whispered in the madam's ear:

"I heard that the noble ladies of the sect in the East Wilderness have disappeared frequently recently. I wonder if this is true?"

When the madam heard it, she immediately knew what this guy was thinking.

After staying in the world for a long time, whether the customer is soft or hard, you can tell clearly without looking.

"Is that true? The East Wasteland has nothing to do with our [Suzaku Ancient City]. We only know that recently, a few new delicate girls have come to the pleasure boats."

The two foxes, one old and one young, looked at each other, and the warm breeze blew over, saying nothing.

"Okay, then this young master will wait and see tonight and try something new."

Xiao Xiaobao smiled brightly, revealing his white teeth, and closed the white jade folding fan in his hand with a snap. When he looked up, he found that the old procuress was frozen in place as if she had seen a ghost, and her smile was frozen on her face.

"Xiao... Xiao..."

Xiao Xiaobao looked unhappy: "Xiao what Xiao, even if the king of heaven comes, it will be useless."

In the Suzaku Ancient City, no matter if it is a dragon or a horse, you have to lie down for me.

But suddenly, Xiao Xiaobao reacted, his heart twitched, his eyes blinked, and sweat broke out.

In the light of the lights, two shadows were pulled out from behind, one long and one short.

"Could it be that the black-hearted father is really here?"

"Damn it, why didn't anyone tell me in advance!"

His father has always been cruel, and he didn't even let his only biological son go.

If he knew that he cheated in the name of cultivation and had fun in brothels every day, wouldn't he be skinned alive?

When Xiao Xiaobao thought of this, he felt guilty, his palms were full of cold sweat, and he didn't dare to turn around and face that black and stinky face.

But then he thought that he couldn't always be suppressed by "Xiao Hei", so he gathered his strength again.

"【Xiao Hei】, I warn you, if you dare to touch a hair on my head, I will report you to my grandfather! Say that you abused his only grandson!"

"Xiao Hei" is actually the nickname Xiao Xiaobao gave his father, because his father always had a dark face when he saw him.

Behind him, the black line on the forehead of Xiao Tazhu could kill a fly.

This grandson of his is full of nonsense and threatens at the first sight.

Tower Master Xiao: "Really? Then he's dead, I won't let him go!"

Xiao Xiaobao: "That's right, Grandpa, you..."

Just halfway through his words, Xiao Xiaobao suddenly realized something was wrong.

The voice was familiar, not "Xiao Hei".

Yes...Yes...Xiao Xiaobao turned his chubby neck and turned around carefully: "Grandpa...Grandpa?"

Old Master Xiao frowned, and his face was quite dark under the orange light.

"I heard that "Xiao Hei" abused you? Are you going to report him to me?"

Xiao Xiaobao forced a smile with difficulty, which was uglier than crying: "Grandpa...that...you heard it wrong."

"Really?" Old Master Xiao narrowed his eyes.

Xiao Xiaobao trembled: "Really, you really heard it wrong."

"Xiaobao!" The sudden roar made Xiao Xiaobao stunned, and a layer of sweat rose like an electric current.

"I've been too indulgent with you. Your father wanted to throw you into the Worm Valley to fend for yourself, but I couldn't bear it... I never thought you would dare to touch the kidnapping and trafficking of the noble lady of the East Wilderness Sect. Do you know how much trouble you will cause..."

"What!!!" Before Mr. Xiao finished speaking, Xiao Xiaobao's voice suddenly broke, and he only heard the first half of his words.

"Xiao Hei wants to throw me into the Worm Valley?!" Xiao Xiaobao's eyes widened, and his pupils were full of disbelief.

What is the Worm Valley? It is a fierce place where people are eaten without leaving bones. He would not survive for a quarter of an hour if he entered it.

"Grandpa, Xiao Hei is really too vicious. This is simply abuse. Yes, it is abuse."

Xiao Xiaobao was so anxious that he jumped up and down. He couldn't imagine how gloomy his life would be after being thrown into the Worm Valley.

Master Xiao didn't give a good look, as if he had made up his mind. If he let his grandson continue to be so absurd, he didn't know how much trouble he would cause.

The warm wind blew by the river.

Old Master Xiao left in anger. Xiao Xiaobao looked ashamed. The madam asked cautiously:

"Young Master Xiao? Tonight?"

"Tonight? What tonight? Tonight is the same as usual. I will fight until dawn!"

"It's all death anyway. I'll live happily every day!" Xiao Xiaobao looked determined. He quickly got out of the blow, then gritted his teeth and cursed his father madly:

"It must be Xiao Hei, a vicious guy who can't bear to see me live a comfortable life. Damn Xiao Hei!"

…………

In the distance, the teahouse, by the window, the bright moon cast a colorful light.

Mo Li took a sip of the local "Huosang Tea" and looked at the background of Xiao Xiaobao resolutely stepping into the painting boat in the distance. He couldn't help but sneer.

Although he couldn't hear what the grandfather and grandson said, it was not difficult to guess the general story from their reactions.

……………

Return to [Danta].

Tower Master Xiao stood in front of the window frame covered with spiritual vines, with soft white moonlight shining down. He had a complicated expression, wondering if he had been too cruel to his grandson just now.

"Alas~ Don't think about it anymore, don't think about it anymore, my grandson will be taken care of by his father."

That being said, it is hard not to worry about Xiao Xiaobao's safety after he enters the Worm Valley.

Back then, Xiao Hei was known as the leader of that generation, and his talent was comparable to the new generation of evildoers of the Zhongzhou master family. However, even as strong as Xiao Hei was, he had to go through several dangerous situations after entering the Worm Valley and almost died.

And the talent of his grandson Xiao Xiaobao, because he relied on elixirs for promotion all the year round, was far inferior to that of Xiao Hei of the same period.

So that was worrying!

Back to the rattan chair, he was about to lie down and close his eyes to rest, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of the letter on the wooden table.

Just now he remembered that it seemed that a guy who claimed to be his old friend gave him this letter.

With a thought, the flames rose without roots, burning the letter, and suddenly, the written words poured into his mind.

Gradually, the eyes of the Tower Master Xiao changed dramatically, from the initial shock to surprise, astonishment, and finally suspicion.

"This pill recipe..."

As an alchemist, he could tell at a glance that this pill recipe was precious and against the sky, and it could even be said that it touched a taboo.

"Reshape Pill? After practicing, can you look back?" He muttered to himself. If the pill recipe really works, the effect of [Reshape Pill] will be unprecedented, which reminded him of [Medicine God's Treasure Book].

Could it be that the other party has the inheritance of [Medicine God's Treasure Book]?

It seems that only [Medicine God's Treasure Book] has such a heaven-defying pill recipe in the world.

No, [Medicine God's Treasure Book] has been lost for many years and has long been out of touch.

Looking at the ashes left by the letter on the ground burned by the flames, his eyes condensed slightly, thinking about something.

"The pill recipe seems to be missing some medicinal materials, as if it was deliberately not written. At present, it is impossible to determine which ones are missing."

If the key medicinal material primer is missing, even if you know the steps of alchemy, you can't make the pill.

At this time, he suddenly thought of his grandson.

"【Remodeling Pill】? Remodeling the foundation? Wait, then wouldn't Xiaobao's foundation... have a chance to start over?"

Xiao Xiaobao's foundation was extremely weak, and he almost practiced by taking pills.

To some extent, this matter was also his grandfather's fault. He almost doted on Xiao Xiaobao. They were close to each other and couldn't bear to see his grandson suffer a little.

But if he had the 【Remodeling Pill】, his grandson would be able to break out of the cocoon and rebuild. Not to mention being a peerless genius, at least his foundation would be stronger than it is now.

Grandpa Xiao thought a lot. On the one hand, he was thinking about his grandson, and on the other hand, he felt that the person who sent the pill formula seemed to have done it deliberately.

Puff~

He waved his sleeves, and a large amount of spiritual energy gathered into a ball. Then a cluster of crimson Suzaku Lihuo rose from his palm and threw it into the spiritual energy.

Puff~

The spiritual energy burned in the fire, and the brilliant flames steamed up white mist.

"Open!"

A drop of blood shot out from Grandpa Xiao's fingertips and fell into the shrouded white mist.

He wanted to find out who had sent the recipe.

Suddenly, the mist was like a cloud breaking at dawn, and a mysterious corner was pushed aside to trace the source.

He saw a young man he had never seen before, with a haggard face, like a traveler walking out of the desert, handing the letter in his hand to the rabbit-eared woman.

Then, he pushed aside the mist again, trying to trace the boy's feet.

"Huh? Can't break the mist?" He was puzzled.

Another drop of blood essence merged into the void, the mist surged, the clouds evaporated, but soon calmed down.

"Can't find the trace?"

Xiao Tazhu thought quietly, his eyes slightly frowned, as if whispering: "Who is hiding behind?"