"Little Tangzi? Are you there? Why don't you speak?"

Senior Brother Yao's old voice sounded in the small stone again.

Tang Ji couldn't help but look nervous, holding his breath and concentrating, not daring to say a word.

I was secretly annoyed at why I had provoked this old bastard again.

The voice sounds pitiful, but in fact it is extremely powerful!

Immediately he stared at Shang Li who was holding the small stone, and pointed at him, his lips quickly made a mouth shape:

"Turn it off!"

Without thinking, Shang Li threw the pebble towards Tang Ji.

Just kidding, he hasn’t lived enough yet!

But it was swept away by Tang Ji's magic power, and the small stone fell on Shang Li again.

Tang Ji quickly mouthed again:

"Quickly-turn-off!"

Shang Li caught it in a hurry, his face suddenly wrinkled into a bitter melon.

Why don’t you dare to shut it down yourself? Don’t drag me into the water!

Who doesn't know that this uncle of Master Yao has a very violent temper, and even the ancestor of the sect's internal transformation god would dare to confront him head-on.

If he dares to turn it off, they might come over and kill him tomorrow.

When Tang Ji saw Shang Li's look, he cursed secretly.

"This coward! He can really eat you!"

Thinking of this, he was filled with fear and stretched out his hand towards the small stone.

But at this moment, another coughing sound suddenly sounded from the small stone:

"Ahem..."

"Little Tangzi, I have a good temper and am easy to talk to, but if you dare to cut off contact, then don't blame me for going to Yan State to find you."

The air became silent for a moment.

Tang Ji couldn't help but remember that not long ago, he was beaten up by a ruthless man who claimed to have a good temper, and one of his legs still hadn't recovered yet.

This experience was simply unbearable to look back on!

Thinking of this, he suddenly became wise and said quickly:

"...? Are you there? Senior Brother Yao? Senior Brother Yao? It's strange, why can't you hear the sound inside? Senior Brother Yao, can you hear my voice?"

There was a sudden silence in the little stone.

Immediately, Senior Brother Yao's slightly embarrassed voice sounded:

"Ahem, I just heard it. Maybe this communication instrument is not very good. Little Tangzi, did you hear that there is a little guy with a pretty good net worth?"

In front of the small stone, Tang Ji breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his head, and showed a happy look on his face.

Shang Li on the side couldn't help but give a thumbs up, secretly admiring Uncle Tang's agility.

When he heard Senior Brother Yao's question, Tang Ji's face quickly filled with a flattering smile:

"Yes, haha, this boy is good at cultivating spiritual beasts and is also good at spiritual cooking skills. I heard that he is doing well here in Yan State. He should have made a lot of spiritual stones by refining spiritual food. Brother Yao, you ask What’s this for?”

In the small stone, Senior Brother Yao, who had obtained the verification of his Tang nationality, did not hide anything, and a joyful voice came:

"That's right."

"I want to accept him as my disciple."

Tang Ji was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head and said:

"Isn't this... appropriate? This boy is good at controlling beasts and being a spiritual cook. His ability to earn spiritual stones is quite good. We haven't seen each other for ten years, and he is still in crisis, but he can give me two hundred dollars. A high-grade spiritual stone, I couldn’t afford that many at once when I was young... However, this is completely incompatible with what you are good at, senior brother!"

Strictly speaking, this Senior Brother Yao is not good at any skills at all. Apart from realm cultivation and fighting skills, he has no other talents. He is just a reckless man.

More importantly, as the oldest Nascent Soul monk in the sect besides those who have already passed away, when Tang Ji first joined the sect, it was said that Senior Brother Yao had already been in the realm of Nascent Soul perfection for many years.

Now that Tang Jidu's Nascent Soul has reached perfection, he is still in the Nascent Soul realm.

Although it is said that Dou Zhan is the only one in Jin Dynasty.

But what's the use of being able to fight again? The most important thing for a monk is still his realm!

Anyway, although he was rarely in the sect, he heard that Senior Brother Yao never had a suitable disciple to pass on his mantle.

In this case, if a beast-controlling genius like Shen Fu fell into the hands of Senior Brother Yao, wouldn't it be a secret act?

Such talent is simply wasted.

Therefore, although Tang Ji felt guilty, he immediately dissuaded him.

However, in the little stone, Senior Brother Yao's voice sounded disapproving:

"What's the difference? What's important is that he is good at cultivating spiritual beasts and spiritual chefs. By the way, is he practicing Qi refining or divine refining? Or body cultivation? What is his specific cultivation level? How is his foundation?"

After a series of questioning, Tang Ji clearly sensed Senior Brother Yao's strong interest in applying for military service.

This is not possible!

Isn’t this a waste of time?

Thinking of this, Tang Ji's thoughts suddenly changed, and his tone quietly changed:

"This boy should follow the most common Qi refining path, and his cultivation level is... quite average. He is estimated to be sixty or seventy years old, and he is only in the middle stage of foundation building now. Tsk tsk, this speed is comparable to that of our sect. Compared to those geniuses inside, they are not on the same level at all.”

After Tang Ji said this, he felt proud in his heart.

Senior Brother Yao's cultivation efficiency is the most important in this lineage. Hearing Shen Fu's cultivation speed, I'm afraid he will immediately stop thinking.

But what surprised him was.

From the small stone, Senior Brother Yao's rather satisfied voice suddenly came:

"Very good, not impatient, steady and steady. This guy seems to have a very stable temperament, which is more in line with the characteristics of my lineage. Moreover, he has not yet reached the golden elixir, so he has great potential, and many bad habits can be corrected in time. Very good !”

"Anymore?"

Is this okay?

Tang Ji was speechless. After thinking for a while, he came up with an idea and said quickly:

"By the way, I said before that he was a genius in the way of controlling beasts. Well, that was actually a bit exaggerated. He has not been able to cultivate a third-level spirit beast until now."

Although I don’t know that Senior Brother Yao is obviously not good at controlling beasts, but he still wants to re-confer, but as long as the biggest highlight of the application is wiped out, Senior Brother Yao probably won’t have any thoughts of accepting a disciple anymore.

Sure enough, in the little stone, Senior Brother Yao's voice suddenly became much more solemn:

"Really? I thought I heard it wrong before. He really couldn't even cultivate a third-level spiritual beast?"

Tang Ji quickly nodded seriously and said:

"Look at what you said, senior brother, do I still dare to lie to you?"

He couldn't help but show a happy smile on his face.

Boy Shen, I have lived up to the two hundred high-grade spiritual stones you gave me.

Anyway, I gave you a hand.

Don't worry, if Senior Brother Qi can't do it, I'll find you someone who's a bit inferior. Anyway, your talents will never be wasted.

However, the next second, Tang Ji's smile froze on his face.

"Prodigy! Prodigy!"

In the little stone, Senior Brother Yao's voice was extremely surprising:

"You haven't been able to cultivate a third-level spiritual beast yet, but you can earn so many spiritual stones with these two skills. You are simply a genius!"

"What's more, in a small country, I can endure the slow progress of cultivation in the early stage, rely on my own ability to complete the foundation of heaven, have both cultivation talent and good character, and can earn spiritual stones with my skills. Isn't this a gift from heaven? My best disciple?"

"Such a treasure, Xiao Qi doesn't want it, I want it!"

Is this possible?

Tang Ji quickly explained: "...No, I mean he is not a genius..."

"By the way, you said that my apprentice is in danger now?"

"Well, it's not too dangerous. There are some golden elixir monks. I can easily..."

"I'll rush over right now!"

Before Tang Ji finished speaking, there was only the sound of "Zi Zi" in the small stone.

Tang Ji:? ? ?

He couldn't help but turn to look at Shang Li: "Didn't I make it clear?"

Shang Li spread his hands and said regretfully:

"I think you may have missed the point."

And at the same time.

Chen Guo.

The former residence of Dongsheng was next to the location of Ming Yuan Shen.

A bare-chested man with strong muscles and long black hair tied back casually, exuding an extremely dangerous aura, suddenly stood up.

There was a trace of unconcealable joy on his face:

"Finally I met a coincidence."

"It's great to be able to earn spiritual stones! This saves me a lot of effort!"

"Haha, good disciple, don't be afraid, my master is coming!"

After saying that, his figure disappeared instantly.

Must leave the clan.

Among countless mountain peaks, there is an ordinary cave that is inconspicuous.

"Please also ask Fellow Daoist Cao to take action."

Wang Tang bowed extremely politely to a young monk in black with a gloomy and pale face.

On the side, Zhuang Yi stood behind without saying a word.

Before leaving, the sect leader had already said that Wang Tang would be fully responsible this time, and he was the one holding the line.

Of course, in his opinion, there is nothing much to say. The curse-killing technique is said to be extremely powerful and weird. It is not easy to deal with a person who only has a foundation-building application in the early stage.

Hearing this, the young monk in black showed a look of pride on his face: "Fellow Daoist Wang, don't worry, this is just a foundation-building monk, as long as Cao takes action, he will be able to capture it."

Such an attitude immediately made Wang Tang feel a little unhappy, but his face was still full of smiles.

He immediately said: "I wonder if Fellow Taoist Cao needs anything else? As long as our sect has it, we can provide it."

The young monk in black said without hesitation: "I also need fellow Taoist to tell me the name, birth date, realm cultivation level, etc. of the target of this curse."

"It's easy to tell his name and level of cultivation, but no one knows his date of birth."

Wang Tang thought for a moment.

A monk's birth date and horoscope are related to numerology, and they are often hidden deeply and do not want others to know.

"It doesn't matter, there are no birth dates. It would be best if there is something contaminated with his aura. This is all for the purpose of being able to lock in the target. Even if his name is fake, it will not affect it. Of course, it is best to have it."

Cao Xiangdao, a young monk in black clothes, took out a piece of yellow paper from his sleeve as he spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, write his name and surname."

Wang Tang casually wrote "Apply".

After thinking about it for a while, he took out a bottle of spirit chicken essence from the storage ring and handed it to the young man in black.

This spiritual chicken essence can only be refined by Shen Fu, and it will naturally be contaminated with Shen Fu's aura during the refining process.

The young man in black closed his eyes and checked, then nodded slightly.

"What is the state of this submission?"

"The early stage of foundation building...but to prevent it from hiding its cultivation, it is best to deal with it as the middle stage of foundation building."

Wang Tang thought for a while and reminded carefully.

"Haha, fellow Daoist Wang, don't worry."

A confident smile suddenly appeared on the face of the young monk in black:

"When Fellow Daoist Wang speaks, I will take action with all my strength and deal with it as a perfect foundation building!"

When Wang Tang heard this, he felt relieved: "That's good, thank you fellow Taoist!"

The young monk in black nodded casually.

Then he took out items one by one from the storage ring and arranged them one by one in a strange order.

A low wooden altar was soon erected.

On the altar, there are white candles.

The young men in black came up one by one.

The dim candle flame rises.

At this moment, nothing was done, but there was a faint wind blowing in the cave.

Several monks couldn't help but feel a cold feeling in their hearts.

Even Zhuang Yi, a golden elixir cultivator, felt faintly cold all over.

He couldn't help but look at the movements of the young man in black with astonishment.

Secretly surprised: "This curse method is indeed a unique method parallel to the Qi Refining Avenue. It is really weird and extraordinary. If it can be incorporated into my Xu Li Sect, I am afraid it will also add a lot of background."

He couldn't help but think about how to obtain the curse inheritance of this Wei monk.

But there was nothing visible in his eyes.

soon.

The young man in black walked onto the altar.

His palms were wrapped in his sleeves, holding the bottle of spiritual chicken essence and yellow paper, and he closed his eyes and started to mutter something.

But everyone only saw his lips moving up and down, but didn't hear any sound at all.

However, the candle flame that was burning quietly suddenly began to shake.

Soon, the candle flame shook more and more violently!

And the sound of the young man in black chanting a spell gradually sounded in everyone's ears.

The sound got louder and louder, but no one could understand any of the words.

I just felt a feeling of irritability rising in my heart.

Zhuang Yi couldn't help but look solemn.

Faintly, he felt as if he was being targeted by a strange being with deep malice.

Instantly the hair on the hair stands on end!

Fortunately, this mysterious and strange existence seemed to just sweep past him, and the extreme sense of danger quickly disappeared without a trace.

But the young monk in black on the altar suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, he suddenly stretched out a palm from his sleeve.

There are surprisingly only three fingers on the palm!

In the astonished eyes of all the monks, one of the middle fingers was cut off directly from the root of the finger, and a large amount of blood spilled out, quickly dyeing the surrounding white candles red.

What's even more weird is that the candle flame also turns red.

The candle flame, which was shaking violently, suddenly became quiet, and then dimmed little by little.

Finally, it turned into wisps of blue smoke.

The already pale face of the young man in black became increasingly withered.

However, his expression was full of confidence.

"It's done!"

"After only ten breaths, the spell will take effect, and you will be able to take his life without anyone noticing!"

"good!"

Wang Tang was overjoyed and immediately stepped forward, took out a bottle of spiritual chicken essence that could replenish spiritual energy, essence, energy and blood, and handed it to the young man in black.

The young man in black walked down from the altar and took it happily.

Zhuang Yi also breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes swept over the tragic situation of the young man in black, and he immediately withdrew his little thoughts.

"This curse is indeed strange, but the damage it causes to the monks is too shocking. No wonder there are so few monks practicing the curse."

"But fortunately, I have completed the task assigned by the sect master."

"Of course, you can't completely believe his words. We'll have to ask someone to inquire about the application later."

Thinking of this, he quickly grabbed a disciple and gave quick instructions.

The disciple quickly walked out.

Wang Tang was also overjoyed. He affectionately took the young monk in black by the arm and said:

"Fellow Daoist Cao, thank you for your hard work! All the losses will be borne by our sect. After you recover, we will definitely have a good drink together!"

"However, if this application dies, surely no one will find out that it was us who did it, right?"

When the young man in black heard this, he immediately said proudly:

"It's not that Cao is boasting. Fellow Taoist, just send someone to take a look. That Shen... hmm?"

The expression of the young man in black suddenly changed!

As if he noticed something, he suddenly raised his palm, only to find that the flesh and blood of his palm suddenly shriveled up. It seemed that an invisible presence was lying on his palm, sucking his blood essence!

There was even a sense of deficiency in the whole person!

He quickly rolled up his sleeves and saw that his arms shriveled up quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's a blood loss curse..."

The young man in black was horrified and quickly chanted a mantra.

The original thinness of the arm suddenly stopped.

However, before I could be happy, a layer of black fireworks suddenly appeared on my withered arm...

Not only the black fireworks, but also a layer of frost floating on the body, the burnt blackness after the thunder, and the incompleteness like being gnawed by insects...

In just an instant, the black-clothed monk's body seemed to have become a collection of disasters, and countless negative states instantly overwhelmed him!

The last moment of sanity.

In the eyes of the young man in black, there was finally a trace of extreme panic and regret after sudden realization and realization:

"It's actually a hundred lives... ahba..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt dizzy, his eyes quickly lost their luster, his ears could no longer hear any sound, and only a single sound came out of his throat.

The five senses were taken away in an instant.

Consciousness becomes confused.

The aura on his body also declined at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his body shrank into a strange mass of flesh.

He is still alive.

But it is no different from death.

Everyone looked at this strange scene in horror, even Zhuang Yi couldn't help but turn dark.

"ah!!!"

A Qi Refining disciple suddenly screamed.

Zhuang Yi was startled and shouted angrily: "You bastard! What are you calling me?"

The qi refining disciple covered his mouth and pointed his fingers not far away.

Zhuang Yi suddenly felt something bad and quickly looked in the direction he was pointing.

I saw Wang Tang, who had a friendly relationship with Cao Xiang not long ago, looking down at his withered arm.

Immediately, he slowly raised his head and looked at Zhuang Yi with a strange face, as if he was crying but not crying.

"Uncle Master...save me..."

Zhuang Yi's expression turned solemn instantly.

On Wang Tang's body, a similar black flame slowly rose...

Wang Yan, who came out of Linglong Ghost Market, couldn't help but glance at a certain location in the north.

That direction is where Zhao Feng consolidated his realm after leaving the customs.

It is very close to Canglan City and not too far from the boundary of Zhenling Palace.

There are no powerful people in that area, and there are very few foundation-building monks.

Zhao Feng's choice of this place was a wise one.

Thinking that soon there would be another Zhao Feng behind him to support him, Wang Yan suddenly became more and more excited.

But what makes him happier is undoubtedly the harvest from this trip.

"Shang Li did not break his promise. He has obtained Jidu Xianzhi and Golden Feather Mysterious Grass!"

"In addition to the Emerald Feather Bones given to me by Master Kang, the third-level spiritual beast inner elixir, and the Lei Huolin replaced by second-level spiritual materials, I am now only one White Dragon Sulfur away from starting the cultivation of Jia Fifteen."

"In addition, most of the second-level spiritual materials for cultivating Wu Yuan King have been purchased. I am just waiting for Yuan Wenzhi and Zhang Zhenren of Danlongmen to see what kind of third-level spiritual materials they can bring me. "

Wang Hao calculated quickly.

These are things that he urgently needs to solve at the moment.

While flying at high altitude, suddenly, there was an inexplicably familiar feeling coming from his Lingtai Temple.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Wang Hao suddenly paused and couldn't help but feel the Lingtai Temple.

With the help of Shenhualu over the years, his accumulation of Yin Shen's power is astonishing. Now, even if he is disguising himself in front of more than a dozen Jindan real people, he doesn't feel any pressure at all.

As the power of the Yin God became more and more powerful, some changes that he was unaware of seemed to be taking place in the temple.

For example, the outline of the faceless statue in the temple is clearer than it was ten years ago.

Of course, there is still nothing to see.

After feeling it carefully, he didn't feel anything strange.

"strangeness……"

Wang Hao didn't know why, and looked at the indescribable layer of dark black that was filled with countless negative emotions shrouded outside the temple.

Even a glance at these dark existences made him feel horrified.

But there is no difference.

Wang Hao shook his head, then quickly took control of the flying magic weapon and left quickly.

It just flew away not long ago.

He suddenly felt a similar feeling to before.

"How is this going?"

Wang Hao hesitated for a moment, then stopped, felt it carefully, and then returned to the position that he had just noticed was inexplicably familiar.

At least the divine consciousness at the extreme level of the Foundation Establishment Realm swept through.

He immediately noticed that there was a very hidden gathering place for casual cultivators in the ground below.

"Now that the three major sects have established Yong'an City, many casual cultivators have gone to the vicinity of Yong'an City. I didn't expect that there are still many casual cultivators hidden here."

Wang Yan couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Immediately, he realized that the familiar feeling coming from his Lingtai Temple might have landed here.

He suddenly became curious.

The Lingtai Temple was produced by the Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra and is unique to the Yin Shen lineage of the Incense Dao in the Kingdom of All Gods.

How could something or someone related to the Yin Shen lineage appear here?

Thinking of this, his heart moved. After flying far away, he landed and flew close to the ground, slightly changing his appearance.

It didn't take long for him to realize that he was very close to this gathering place for casual cultivators.

After waiting patiently for a while, sure enough, a Qi Refining Realm monk came out of a hidden cave soon.

Wang Ba quickly planted an idea on this monk, and soon he followed him into the cave again.

With his strength and the large number of spirit beasts in his spirit beast bag, as long as there are no golden elixir monks, he really has nothing to fear.

So for him, this is not much of an adventure.

And after he passed through the complicated tunnels, he finally successfully entered this underground gathering place for casual cultivators.

He also immediately noticed why there was a sense of familiarity coming from his Lingtai Temple.

"There are actually several monks from the Yinshen lineage hiding here!"

"No! Not only that, there are also some other people from the Incense Tao!"

Wang Ba's spiritual consciousness sensed this group of casual cultivators living underground who were as lively as the mortal world.

His face couldn't help but become serious.

These Xianghuo Dao monks hidden among the casual cultivators were not at a high level. At least when Wang Ba's consciousness swept across them, none of them noticed it.

Not to mention Wang Ba, any one of the top three foundation-building monks of the three sects can easily sweep away the incense path monks here.

However, what really makes Wang Ba solemn is, why are there monks from the Incense Tao here?

Xiang Huodao, hadn't he been driven out of the Wei State, which was two countries away from the Yan State, and was now trapped at the "Choke Pass" on the Wei border?

How could it appear in a place like Yan State, which is equivalent to the hinterland of Chu?

For a moment, Wang Hao was in a state of confusion.

He originally thought that the Incense Road was far away from him, but he didn't expect that this group of people existed within Baiyunping.

The question is, are there only these Incense Tao monks in the Yan Kingdom, or are there more powerful beings hidden in the secrets?

After thinking about it, Wang Hao finally chose to take action quietly.

With his cultivation and the power of Yin Shen, he could easily take down these people without any sound.

One of them was unceremoniously soul-searched.

But only for the next second.

"boom!"

An incense monk exploded instantly!

"Damn it!"

Wang Ba's face was extremely gloomy.

This result did not surprise him.

Thinking quickly in his mind, he immediately knocked these people out and flew them out, flying non-stop towards Yong'an City.

And not long after he flew away.

A figure flew over the underground gathering place for casual cultivators.

This figure was hidden in the darkness, and its figure could not be seen at all. Only its cold eyes could be vaguely seen.

"It was actually exposed..."

With a calm expression, he took out an ear-shaped magic weapon from his sleeve and said something quickly.

Immediately, his eyes became slightly cold and he raised his hand to press softly.

A huge mana palm hit the ground directly.

In an instant.

The originally lively underground gathering place for casual cultivators fell silent.

Immediately, this figure quickly disappeared from here.

And at the same time.

Wang Ba tried his best to hide his figure, and finally led the group of unconscious Incense Tao monks to the vicinity of Yong'an City.

With his eyesight, he could only see a tiny black dot.

Wang Hao quickly put down these Incense Dao monks, and immediately took out a second-order Tianleizi and threw it towards the sky.

Immediately fled away.

"boom!!!"

The second-order Tianleizi exploded with a bang, and a huge firework exploded in the sky.

Immediately attracted the attention of the three major sect monks guarding Yong'an City.

Upon seeing this, Wang Ba quickly activated the teleportation talisman.

And not long after he disappeared.

A tall figure, whose face could not be seen clearly, came from Yong'an City very quickly and landed in front of the group of Incense Tao monks.

His eyes swept over these Incense Tao monks.

His eyes were slightly cold, and he immediately threw a second-level thunderbolt on these Incense Dao monks without hesitation.

In an instant, the fireworks took off again.

"Brother!"

Bu Chan noticed the movement in the quiet room and quickly opened the door and walked in.

"Well, no one will come to find me after I leave, right?"

Wang Hao calmly took the tea from Bu Chan and took a sip.

"No, but there seemed to be a noise outside just now."

"Senior brother, did you do this?"

Bu Chan had a trace of worry on his face.

As soon as there was movement outside the front foot, Wang Yan appeared on the back foot and teleported back home. With her intelligence, she naturally guessed it at once.

"As expected, I can't hide it from you. It's okay. Don't worry."

Wang Ba said with a smile.

But seeing Bu Chan still staring at him, he finally said helplessly:

"Okay, it's okay to tell you, it's Xianghuo Road."

"Incense Road?!"

Bu Chan was suddenly startled.

When she was stationed at Dongsheng in the past, she had seen the troubles caused by the monks of the Incense Path. Now she suddenly heard about the Incense Path in the Yan Kingdom, so she was naturally very surprised.

"Don't worry, I have left these people outside Yong'an City, and I specially used Tianleizi to attract the attention of the three major sects. As long as they are not fools, they should notice."

"As long as the three major sects know about it, the Da Chu royal family will naturally know about it too."

Wang Ba said with relief.

Bu Chan nodded immediately.

Although the Incense Road is troublesome, this is the Yan Kingdom after all. Once it is noticed by the Dachu royal family, it will not be difficult to solve it.

"What a troubled time!"

Wang Yan couldn't help but sigh.

At present, the three major sects are seemingly in harmony but apart from each other. As long as Zhang Daobai of Zhenling Palace falls, there will definitely be a fight.

However, Incense Road appeared out of thin air, and there was no telling what kind of changes would occur.

But these are not important to Wang Yan.

Everything he can do has been done.

Just saying.

Wang Ba was suddenly startled.

"Um?"

In the Lingtai Temple, a sense of relaxation suddenly arose.

Wang Ba suddenly felt confused.

Immediately, his mind quickly sank into the spiritual platform.

However, he suddenly saw that outside the Lingtai Temple, the indescribable dark black layer filled with countless negative emotions that had shrouded it not long ago had quietly disappeared without even a trace of it remaining.

"Someone cast a spell on me!"

Wang Ba reacted instantly, his eyes horrified.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Open the door! Open the door quickly!"

As usual, the two chapters are combined into one. I would like to add that there is no need to wait tonight.

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