The Invincible School Flower Master

However, this is the demon descending **, ordinary monks can't break this taboo, let alone the minor Xiaoyue? Besides, even an adult golden python would be very afraid of this thing.

Whoosh...

Under the action of Jiang Yao**, Xiaoyue was taken in immediately.

"Xiaoyue!" Xiao Han roared with red eyes.

"Come back!" Old Qing Yang waved his hand.

That Jiang Yao** seemed to be able to understand human words, and it instantly returned to the hands of the old Qingyang Dao.

"Damn it!" Xiao Han was furious, and said: "You...you immediately return Xiaoyue to me!"

"Looking for death!" When the kimono man saw this, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

rub……

The Dongyang sword in his hand was immediately thrown out of the scabbard, and a powerful breath struck Xiao Han. Xiao Han naturally knew that this breath was extraordinary, and most people would die if they touched it. Although he was an entry-level monk, he had no room to fight back in front of the opponent.

Boom...

Xiao Han hurriedly avoided.

With a loud noise, a cloud of dust exploded on the ground, and a three-story steel-framed house collapsed.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Han was dumbfounded. The strength is so powerful, let alone the strength of this old way.

Guru...

Xiao Han swallowed his saliva.

"Boy, looking for death!" The kimono man shot again.

Xiao Han couldn't bear it anymore.

Ho Ho Ho...

Suddenly, a blackened blood mist exploded in front of Xiao Han. The kimono man rushed towards Xiao Han desperately. However, a ferocious arm stretched out from the blood mist and instantly grabbed the kimono man's arm.

Click...

Then, a blood basin gnawed down on his arm fiercely.

The man in the kimono was suddenly stunned. Before he could react, the big mouth of the blood basin had already been bitten down. Flesh and blood, broken bones. The man in the kimono screamed, dropped a broken arm, and ran away quickly. He fled back to Dao Master Qingyang very embarrassed.

Daochang Qingyang frowned tightly, but a strange look flashed in the eyes of the man in black who had been silent.

"What the hell?" Dao Master Qingyang cursed.

Jie Jie...

At this time, a hideous fellow came out of the blood mist. He was **** and bloody, more than two meters high, with a hideous face, carrying iron chains on his back, and his hands seemed to be firmly bound by iron chains.

"You can be regarded as coming out." Xiao Han let out a sullen breath.

"If I don't come out, your kid will be dead." The ghost king smiled.

"Ghost King!" Dao Master Qingyang was stunned, and said: "You... why do you appear in this place?"

"Where does Lao Tzu appear, do you need to control?" Ghost King snorted coldly.

"Qingyang...hurry...kill him quickly and take revenge for me!" the kimono man yelled heartbreakingly. The arm was bitten by the ghost king, and the corpse poison had entered the body. At this time, the kimono man was constantly suppressing the invasion of the corpse poison with his internal force, and threw a few pills into his mouth, which seemed to be used for detoxification. It's a pity that this is not the corpse poison of ordinary corpses. It is a collection of thousands of corpses. The corpses of various ghosts cannot be solved by ordinary medicine. So, this guy is dead.

"Yeah!" Dao Master Qingyang nodded slightly, but he did not move.

The man in black stood up.

The ghost king glanced at him and sneered: "Are you also a ghost?!"

The black-clothed man squinted his eyes and stood up straight. The black clothes wrapped his whole body. Only one pair of eyes was exposed. However, they were not the eyes of a couple, but eyes lying with blood and tears.

"Ghost King..." The black-clothed man finally spoke, but his voice was terrified, with a trace of hoarseness, as if it were hell.

"Li Gui?" Ghost King sneered, and said, "How about? Are you going to fight me?"

"No!" The black-clothed man shook his head and said, "I'm just... following orders."

"Are you controlled by him?" The Ghost King frowned, and looked up at Dao Master Qingyang.

Dao Master Qingyang heard the conversation between them. In fact, from the performance of the man in black just now, Dao Master Qingyang knew that he was not the opponent of the Ghost King. Dao Master Qingyang smiled awkwardly, and said, "I...I have something to do, I'll... first withdraw..."

After finishing speaking, Dao Master Qingyang stepped on the fiery cloud and ran away instantly.

"Don't run!" Xiao Han roared.

Just as Xiao Han was about to catch up, the Ghost King grabbed Xiao Han and said, "Don't chase!"

"Why?" Xiao Han roared: "Xiaoyue is in their hands."

"I can't beat others if I catch up." Ghost King sighed.

"I can't beat, you can beat it." Xiao Han was anxious.

"You are wrong." The ghost king shook his head awkwardly, and said: "I am injured now, and my strength is not one-tenth of the peak period. Moreover, this place is too strong for me to stay for long. Unless I can reach it. The strength of the peak period, I have the confidence that I will win. The old way and the ghost under his control do not know my injury, so they dare not act rashly, otherwise, we would have been killed by them."

Xiao Han felt lonely when he heard it.

"That..." Xiao Han lowered his head and said, "Then...what should I do?"

"Go back first." The Ghost King glanced at Xiao Han, and then said: "The energy you just released has already shocked the nearby monks. If there are any monks like this old way coming, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape. ."

Xiao Han nodded when he heard it, and said, "I have this account in mind."

Xiao Han immediately stepped on Yin Ling to escape.

Not long after Xiao Han left, many people lurked nearby, seeming to be looking for something. They met each other and disappeared quickly. It seems that the target is not found.

Xiao Han did not stay in Tokyo, because he had left a lot of breath in Tokyo, so if he stayed in Tokyo, he would be easily spotted by the other party, so Xiao Han went from Tokyo to Osaka. Stayed at Swissotel Nankai in Osaka.

One feature of Japanese hotels is that they are very small.

Japanese cities are every inch of land, so reasonable use of space has become the pursuit of every Japanese, even in hotels. They can't wait to use any inch of space reasonably.

After staying in the hotel, Xiao Han has always been depressed. It was originally intended to come for revenge, but I didn't expect it to be like this in the end, the child was gone, and Yingzi was injured. Thinking of this, Xiao Han couldn't sleep for a long time.

Sakurako is still in the hospital in Tokyo, and she doesn't know how she is now. Now that Sakurako has no children in her stomach, Kato may not be able to use her children to threaten herself anymore, so Sakurako should be safe for the time being. Don't worry about this. What should worry about now is how to rescue Xiaoyue from the hands of Dao Master Qingyang. This is the most important thing now.

Xiao Han was very sad. He lay on the head of the bed alone with the curtains closed. A person stared at the ceiling blankly. It seems very helpless.

In the room, twelve ghosts lined up in a row. They looked at each other and seemed to feel Xiao Han's lonely mood. What Xiao Han didn't expect was that these twelve ghosts twisted their butts in the room to make themselves happy.

Xiao Han reluctantly smiled, but this smile is probably worse than crying. When the twelve Yin Ling saw Xiao Han smile, they suddenly throbbed with excitement. After all, Yin Ling is Yin Ling, a ghost with no spiritual wisdom. Seeing Xiao Han smiled, he thought he had succeeded. As everyone knows, human feelings are ever-changing. Even laughing does not necessarily mean happiness. Even crying does not necessarily mean sadness.

Xiao Han smiled, and then said, "You guys... go back."

Whoosh...

The twelve yin spirits immediately turned into a cloud of black energy and immediately returned to the luminous beads.

At this moment, the ghost king got out of the soul orb. He stood in front of Xiao Han and said, "Do you want to save Xiaoyue?"

"Yes, I really want to!" Xiao Han nodded, and then said, "But now I don't even know where Xiaoyue is. Alas...I'm really useless."

"I have a way." Ghost King glanced at Xiao Han and said, "It depends on whether you want to go."

"What way?" Xiao Han asked suspiciously.

"The background is the fifteenth of the lunar calendar, when the ghost gate opens." The ghost king looked at Xiao Han and said, "Go to the ghost market, where you can find a way!"

"Ghost City?" Xiao Han looked at the ghost king suspiciously.

"Yes!" The ghost king nodded immediately and said: "The first and fifteenth day of each month is when the ghost market opens. There, you can find someone to help you find out Xiaoyue's whereabouts."

"Really?" Xiao Han looked at the ghost king in surprise.

"Yes!" Ghost King nodded.

"Why haven't you heard that before?" Xiao Han asked curiously.

"This king doesn't bother to go to that kind of place. Besides, that kind of place is too dangerous for you." The ghost king said helplessly: "You are not strong enough now, and that place is too dangerous. I've gone, it's easy to get into trouble."

"You think I have soul beads on my body, so it's dangerous, right?" Xiao Han asked.

"Yes!" The King of Ghosts nodded and said, "I don't know the origin of this thing for the time being, but I can have a foreboding that this thing is definitely not simple. There are not many things that I don't know the origin of. It's hardly a legacy from ancient times. Coming down?"

When the ghost king said this, he himself was a little shocked.

"In ancient times?" Xiao Han frowned.

"Yes!" The ghost king nodded and said, "As early as the Huangdi and Yandi, the earth was full of aura and vigorous. Back then was when monks were popular. At the beginning, the three sects of Huangdi, Yandi and Chiyou were the main sects, and they were living in harmony. Later, for some reason, Chi You became greedy and wanted to dominate the mainland. Later, Huang Di and Yan Di united and suppressed Chi You. Unfortunately, Chi You did not die, but was sealed by Huang Di and Yan Di."

"What does it have to do with this?" Xiao Han asked suspiciously.

"It doesn't matter, just tell you some stories from ancient times." Ghost King gave a wry smile.

(End of this chapter)