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The two of them were lying on the ground biting each other for a long time.

Song Ping'an bit a mouthful of donkey hair.

The old donkey left a big and deep tooth mark on Song Ping'an's bald head!

Zhou Wei was gloating and couldn't help laughing.

Except for Li Ci, anyone would dare to bite the old donkey!

Maybe it was really a dog, but it looked like a donkey.

Li Ci had no choice but to separate the man and the donkey.

The old donkey was not convinced and snorted.

Song Ping'an also rolled up his sleeves and wanted to go up and fight.

Li Ci had a great impression of Song Pingan, but now...

"Amitabha, I have mercy on you!"

"You have to believe that I, Song Pingan, am not such a rude person!"

Song Pingan pulled the donkey hair off his teeth and put his hands together.

"Come on, stop pretending!"

"You are obviously a pork seller, but you insist on saying that you are a teacher."

Zhou Wei shrugged.

Song Pingan paused for a long time, "Okay, I can't pretend anymore!"

"I am obviously a handsome man, with countless confidantes around me, and everyone loves me, and flowers bloom when I see them, but my father insisted on sending me to Yanglong Temple to be a monk!"

"I am now neither a human nor a ghost, how can I go back and face my confidantes who love me to death in the future!"

Song Pingan said while wiping the corners of his eyes, as if he was about to cry.

Uh...

However, Song Pingan is indeed a pretty boy.

"Wish you happiness, goodbye!"

Li Ci waved his hand.

"No, brother, I've heard of your name. You're a big shot now. I admire you very much."

Song Pingan took out a cured lamb leg from his bag and ate it while grabbing Li Ci's clothes with his greasy hands.

"What's the matter?"

Li Ci was puzzled.

Song Pingan was too familiar, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"What's the matter!"

Then he took out a few more lamb legs and gave one to Zhou Wei, and generously gave one to the old donkey.

"No, I'm a sheep, I don't eat sheep, thank you, let's talk about business!"

Li Ci was very upset.

This guy talked a lot, but he still didn't get to the point.

"Let's kill the evil together!"

Song Pingan said.

Kill the evil?

The two men and the donkey were puzzled.

"You saw the Cyclops just now. He was actually a normal person. It was just that the evil spirit entered his body and turned him into a demon. The same is true for the four-winged pterosaur that escaped."

"You also heard that there are hundreds of innocent people like this. They were all transformed into demons by the evil spirit. We have to get rid of the source of the evil spirit, otherwise more people will be harmed."

"We are all martial artists. We have great righteousness in our hearts. We should do our best to fight for justice when we see injustice."

Song Pingan looked at Li Ci seriously!

"No, I don't have great righteousness!"

Li Ci was very decisive.

"But I am interested in the evil spirit you mentioned!"

Li Ci looked at Song Pingan's purple gold bowl, which contained a lot of evil spirit.

"To be honest, we have suppressed a group of evil spirits in the underground of Yanglong Temple, trying to refine it and prevent it from causing harm to the world, but unfortunately, we have never been able to do it."

"Not long ago, three strands of evil spirits escaped. They have spirits and are wreaking havoc. My mission is to capture them and bring them back!"

"The evil spirits that escaped are just clones, trying to find a suitable body, or find more demons, and then go back to save the main body!"

Song Ping'an said this with a heavy face and put away his playful smile.

"How many strands did you catch back?"

Li Ci was curious, because there was a lot of evil spirits in the purple gold bowl.

"0!"

"These are just residual spirits!"

Song Ping'an: "So, I need your help!"

"One strand of residual spirit can create a demon. If the whole wilderness is full of evil spirits, wouldn't this be the world of demons?"

Zhou Wei shook his head, not daring to imagine.

"It's not that scary. The real evil spirit is just like the fairy spirit. It's just a remnant, just like a small puddle in a dry river pond. It will disappear after it's used up. It won't appear on a large scale!"

"Of course, we can't take it lightly!"

Song Ping'an bit off a piece of lamb leg and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Aren't you a monk? Aren't you a Buddhist?"

Zhou Wei asked.

"I used to be a playboy, surrounded by beautiful women, and I had fun every night."

Song Ping'an took another big bite.

"Evil spirit, fairy spirit..."

Li Ci narrowed his eyes, always feeling that there was a deep connection between the two.

"How about it, do you want to do it?"

"Evil spirit is the culprit of everything. As a warrior, we should...

"

"Enough!"

Li Ci raised his hand and interrupted Song Pingan.

This fellow keeps talking, he is not an authentic monk.

"Okay, it's settled!"

Song Pingan grinned, his mouth full of mutton, mutton fat oozing out of his mouth.

"Evil spirit..."

Li Ci muttered to himself.

How terrible would a demon with evil spirit be?

The sky was slightly bright.

The three men and the donkey returned to the inn.

Song Pingan was very familiar, and he didn't feel like a monk at all, just a bald head more than a normal person.

The sun was high in the sky!

"Brother, do you want to go and take a look first?"

Song Pingan found Li Ci.

"No need, they will come to us tonight!"

Li Ci waved his hand and didn't take it seriously.

"Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win every battle. Be prepared for a rainy day!"

Song Pingan's eyes turned, "Brother Zhou, let's go together. "

Zhou Wei glanced at Li Ci and did not receive any rejection signal.

"Okay!"

Zhou Wei nodded.

"Old dog, are you going?"

Song Ping'an looked at the old donkey.

The old donkey bared his teeth, really like a dog.

The two of them and the donkey still went, and Li Ci did not stop them.

"Why do I feel that there is a line in my heart that is getting shorter and shorter?"

Li Ci frowned.

It's not the curse of Taixuan Sword Master!

It's the marriage line between him and Mingyue Jianxi!

"She won't come to me again, right? "

Li Ci stared!

He had no idea what Mingyue Jianxi looked like.

In Li Ci's preconceived notion, the other party should be an old monster.

After all, the engagement was very old.

If not an old monster, what could it be?

It was creepy to think of being involved in a marriage with an old monster.

Mingyue Jianxi came to find him.

Li Ci was a little uneasy!

Wouldn't the other party find a lot of people to come and get him?

What was the other party's background, strength, appearance, and background...

Li Ci had no idea!

What if the other party was like him, didn't want to have an engagement with him, and wanted to kill him to cancel the engagement, what should he do?

Li Ci was a little uneasy.

"The distance is getting closer and closer, is she so anxious? "

Li Ci licked his lips.

Of course, they wouldn't run into each other for a while.

That is, Mingyue Jianxi was indeed approaching.

When the sun set in the west!

The two men and the donkey came back.

Dusty and dusty!

Looking a little embarrassed!

Li Ci frowned and said nothing.

Obviously, they didn't get anything good.

"This evil thing is very ferocious. Damn it, the evil spirit attached to a demon king, which greatly increased the demon king's strength and changed his body."

"The evil spirit is added to the body, which is an opportunity that every demon wants to have, and it will make their strength grow rapidly."

Song Ping'an gritted his teeth.

Demons are the product of evil spirit pollution, and they don't carry evil spirit themselves.

Evil spirit is something of another existence.

"It said that it will treat us well in the evening!"

Zhou Wei said in a deep voice.

"Fuck you, do you really think I am a monk who doesn't kill? Just kill it when it comes. "

"Am I right, brother!"

Song Ping'an looked at Li Ci with a smirk.

Li Ci did not speak.

"With the evil spirit in its body, its strength has reached the level of a demon god. If the evil spirit is extracted, its cultivation will be restored to its original strength!"

Song Ping'an said.

"As long as you help me suppress it, I can extract the evil spirit from its body."

He was very confident.

"Is it so troublesome?"

Li Ci's eyebrows jumped slightly.

"Brother, you are now a famous figure in Nanzhou, you are not afraid, right?"

Song Ping'an was puzzled.

"It's just troublesome!"

Li Ci shook his head, without thinking too much, and took a sip of wine.

What he was thinking in his heart was whether Mingyue Jianxi was an old demon.

Whether it was or not, this engagement could not be left at all and must be cancelled.

Don't let a woman affect your cultivation!