The human-faced monkey reacts extremely quickly, spitting out green smoke from its mouth and surrounding its body as the thunderbolt falls.

The thunderbolt entered the green smoke and disappeared as if it were sinking into the sea.

The human-faced monkey sucked the green smoke back into its mouth, smirked evilly, turned its head and jumped off the wall.

"Hehe, go there."

Zhang Zhiwei sighed lightly, and the golden light spell turned into golden light and chased out.

Tang Ying also wanted to chase him out, but he thought that there was no one to take care of Feibao, so he had no choice but to stay.

At this moment, the female ghost Xiaohong suddenly came through the wall for some reason.

"Little Red Girl, why are you here?" , Tang Ying asked suspiciously.

"Uncle Nine and Xiaohai encountered an ambush on the road, Dao Chief, you are all my benefactors, and I also want to help."

"Ambush? Gray hair has a helper?

Tang Ying recalled the plot carefully, but he was sure that the white hair in the plot had always been alone.

"Something went wrong."

Just as he was frowning and thinking, Qiqi suddenly tugged at the corner of Tang Ying's clothes.

"Brother Tang, I feel the breath of being scared away by the old woman."

Tang Ying squatted down and asked in parallel with Qiqi's eyes, "Old woman?" Is that the guy you met on the fourth basement floor of the gambling house?

Qiqi curiously compared the height of the two with his hand and nodded yes.

In this way, the white-haired mage's helper is the old woman who will not die, and Zhang Zhiwei should have chased the white-haired monkey with him just now, so there is only one possibility for the identity of the ambusher.

"Little Red Girl, you temporarily possess Fatty Bao to prevent him from running around, and I will go to support Senior Brother Jiu."

Xiaohong nodded, and Qiqi didn't care whether Tang Ying agreed or not, and jumped directly on Tang Ying's back.

"Brother Tang, I'm going too."

"Uh...", Tang Ying hesitated, and finally thought that the white-haired mage was being dragged down, if there was no danger on Fat Bao's side, there would be no problem with taking Qiqi there.

......

After Tang Ying and Qiqi left, Xiaohong walked around anxiously on the fat treasure.

Bang bang bang!

Xiaohong walked out of the main hall, and the knock came from the door.

"Daoist Tang? Zhang Daochang? Uncle Nine?

Little Red shouted as she walked towards the gate.

No one answered.

Xiaohong pressed her head against the door and didn't hear any movement.

Just when Xiaohong was puzzled and turned her head to go back to the main hall, Uncle Jiu's voice sounded outside the door.

"Open the door, I'm back."

"Uncle Nine! Are you coming back so soon?

Xiaohong asked cautiously, paused outside the door and spoke again.

"With the support of my junior brother, I came back early."

After carefully identifying the voice and confirming that it was Uncle Nine, he immediately opened the door.

The door opened, and a white-haired mage dressed in a black minority costume in a long-haired shawl greeted him.

"You..."

Xiaohong retreated in fright, and the white-haired mage bullied him and went straight to the fat treasure man.

Little Red was startled, and quickly distanced herself after dodging the attack on a backflip.

The white-haired mage was not discouraged when he missed the blow, and attacked with both hands in eagle talons.

After Xiaohong possessed Fat Bao, she naturally inherited the martial arts heritage in Fat Bao's body, so she could also fight back and forth with the white-haired mage.

The white-haired mage only pays attention to the cultivation of evil arts, and his martial arts skills have always been his shortcomings.

After the two exchanged a few moves, Xiaohong was already completely familiar with the body of Fat Bao, relying on the unique feminine body of women to make the white-haired mage turn around.

The white hair was furious, and he didn't talk about Wu Desa, and he took out the baby's ashes.

Xiaohong didn't know the details of the baby's ashes, thinking that it was the middle and lower methods of sprinkling lime, so she only raised her hand to protect her eyes.

Syllable!

The moment the ashes touched the body of the little red ghost, they exploded like firecrackers.

The ashes don't work on Fat Bao's body, but Xiaohong is different.

Her soul was beaten and forcibly released.

Next, the white-haired mage didn't care about his face, and the ashes were scattered on the fat treasure like money.

Xiaohong was forced out of the ghost body again and again, and drilled back again and again.

This time, Xiaohong was not beaten by Uncle Jiu, and the state of the ghost body was much stronger than in the plot, so she could resist the ashes attack a few more times.

Just when Xiaohong was overwhelmed by the ashes, Tang Ying, who rushed to support Uncle Nine, finally found Uncle Nine.

Seeing that there was no trace of a battle on the two of Uncle Jiu's master and apprentice, he immediately asked, "Senior Brother Jiu, what about people."

"Who? Oh, you say Fat Baby! In this pig.

Xiao Hai revealed the little pig in his arms, fiddled with the forelimbs of the little pig and greeted Tang Ying with a smile.

At this moment, a bad thought rose in Tang Ying's heart, and he immediately asked, "It's not this, didn't Xiaohong say that you were ambushed?" "

Ambush?" , Uncle Nine frowned, and just wanted to deny that he had not encountered an ambush, when he suddenly recalled the rumors he heard on the road.

"It's not good, there's something wrong with Fat Bao's body." , Uncle Nine took off the simple altar on his body and said to Tang Ying: "Just now we heard a discussion from passers-by, saying that we were ambushed by evil cultivators, and it would be nice if our junior brother could come to support." I suspect that someone deliberately spread rumors to transfer you out. "

Master, don't worry, there is also Zhang Daochang." , Xiaohai reassured.

"Brother Xian has also been deceived out, I have to hurry..."

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The client is under attack.] 【

Warning! The client's HP is less than 50%. 【

Warning! If the delegator dies or dies before the order is completed, the task will be judged to have failed. 【

Warning! Failure of the task will have a causal link with the principal. Cause

and effect connection!

Tang Ying was shocked in his heart, the law of cause and effect was something that even the gods didn't dare to touch.

The gods should stay away from the rolling red dust, that is, they are afraid of causing cause and effect with others.

Something that even the gods can't solve, if he really touches it, it is possible to cause death to come.

"! Gray hair, you're looking for death!

Tang Ying Dao Qi erupted wildly, causing a thunderbolt from the sky to slash at him.

The thunder and lightning dissipated, and Tang Ying's full-power thunder armor was instantly turned on.

"Burst Feet!"

Bang!

Tang Ying left two big footprints in the same place, and the people turned into lightning and rushed back with Qiqi.

"Xiaohai comes back slowly, I'll go after your uncle."

Uncle Nine put a magic talisman on his foot and chased him out of the wind.

In the Demon Suppression Hall, Xiaohong was finally defeated by the white-haired mage and was forcibly beaten out of the fat treasure body.

At this time, Xiaohong fell to the ground, and the ghost body was already showing signs of instability.

The white-haired mage took care of the fat treasure's body, turned his head and grabbed a large handful of ashes and approached Xiaohong step by step.

"Humph! Little female ghost, die! The

white hair raised his hand to scatter the ashes, and at this moment the sky resounded with the roar of thunder.

"Gray hair, you dare!"

The white hair was startled, and the movements of his hands became faster and faster.

Click!

The dry land thundered, and a purple lightning bolt slashed directly at the feet of the white hair.

The white hair was pierced in the eyes by lightning, and the ashes were scattered on the ground with a shake of his hand.

Click!

The sky was thundering, and dark clouds were gathering in the dark night sky.

The white-haired sky was cold at the zenith, and slowly looked up at the sky.

At this time, thick dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the purple electric snake flashing in the dark clouds illuminated the entire sky.

"Gray hair, you are so bold! Dare to trick me! Someone

in the air was angry, and the white hair followed the sound, and his mouth opened wide in shock.

"Ray... Thunder God! "

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