Ten years of cold windows, you tell me that people are deadlocked?

Ma Xiaoling seemed to be used to Ye Xiaotian teasing her repeatedly.

She glanced at the other party and said:

"Do you still need to say?! I will watch Ping Ma, as long as she has any abnormalities, I will take her in immediately!"

Looking at the cute, ruthless woman in front of him, Ye Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a shudder down his spine.

"Don't worry, with my Dao Talisman, there should be no problem, as long as she wants to do evil, she will definitely attract thunder and punishment!"

Ye Xiaotian was bragging loudly when he suddenly saw Ma Xiaoling staring into his eyes.

"By the way, little magic stick, you care so much about Zhenzhen, you probably like her?"

When this question came out of Ma Xiaoling's mouth, it seemed to have a different flavor.

Ye Xiaotian looked him up and down, with a strange expression on his face.

"I said, Miss Ma, you must be jealous, right?"

After being punctured, Ma Xiaoling's heart tightened, and then her ears began to turn red

But she still pretended to have a nonchalant expression.

"Me? Jealous? Are you jealous? Stop kidding!"

Hearing what the other party said, Ye Xiaotian also laughed.

"Haha, I don't know, I thought you fell in love with me, but then again, if we date, I will definitely not let you cry!"

After speaking, Ye Xiaotian waved at the other party, which he thought was extremely handsome, and turned around to go home.

"Beauty Ma, don't forget, I entrust you with my business!"

Looking at the back of Ye Xiaotian leaving, Ma Xiaoling gritted her teeth angrily.

But her heart was thumping and beating violently.

"This little magic stick!"

……

On the way home, Ye Xiaotian was in a good mood.

Jiajia Building was still some distance away from home, but he had nothing to do anyway, so he decided to walk back.

What he said to Ma Xiaoling just now, although it was a joke, was also meant to be a test.

To be honest, from the first time I met each other.

He had a good impression of this woman with an excellent figure and a glamorous appearance.

Especially the mole on the corner of the other party's mouth gave Ye Xiaotian an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

He didn't know what was going on.

This feeling seems to be a resonance from the depths of the soul.

Ye Xiaotian also thought about it before, thinking that this might be the halo of the protagonist, and it was his own preconceived idea.

Just as he was thinking, he looked up and could already see the building at home.

Suddenly, the surrounding air temperature dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A layer of frost instantly formed on the ground of the entire street.

You know, this is Xiangcheng, a city where there is no frost and snow all year round.

Realizing that it was a ghost, Ye Xiaotian couldn't help being upset for a while.

Now he is not injured at all, and he has restrained the breath of the Golden Light Curse, but why are there still ghosts looking for him? !

Just as he was thinking, even the dim street lights around him slowly went out.

The whole street was instantly plunged into darkness.

Ye Xiaotian could already smell the smell of blood and the rotten smell of corpses.

In the dark night, a woman's sobs broke the silence.

"Whoever is there, get out of here!"

Ye Xiaotian's patience has been exhausted, these annoying guys really linger!

Soon, he saw the true master.

Looking at the ghosts that surrounded them layer by layer.

Rao Ye Xiaotian also felt his scalp numb.

"Young man, you smell very good, let me have a bite!"

Ye Xiaotian was speechless for a while looking at the disgusting looking old ghost with half of his head missing.

"Little Xianggong, you just follow the slave family. Whatever you want to do in the future, the slave family will follow you."

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"From your mother's size, you think you are Nie Xiaoqian!"

This one or two, I don't know if my brain is rusted.

You want to eat my meat, and you still come to ask for my permission?

Seeing that the negotiation broke down, the fierce ghosts in the front suddenly turned their faces and rushed towards him.

Ye Xiaotian is not polite either.

He directly recited the Golden Light Mantra.

Suddenly, a small sun seemed to rise in the dark night.

In the front, a few ghosts with low cultivation bases were wiped out before they could react.

All the ghosts were shocked at once.

But not long after, the group of ghosts began to stir up again.

It turned out that with Ye Xiaotian's luck, the aura that he had concealed was instantly released without reservation.

Now, in the minds of all the ghosts.

He really turned into a walking Tang Monk flesh.

Soon, a ghost couldn't resist the temptation and pounced on it.

Following that, all the ghosts from behind swarmed up.

These ghosts, under the stimulation of his breath, lost their minds one by one, and rushed towards him like moths to a flame.

Ye Xiaotian's spiritual power is also limited, and it is impossible to maintain the state of "Xiaoyangren" for a long time.

Seeing that the situation was not right, he planned to launch the Heavenly Thunder Art directly.

the other side.

A quiet room.

Miao Shan is meditating with her eyes closed.

Suddenly, she was awakened.

After sensing the atmosphere around her, she found that all the ghosts in Xiangcheng were gathered in one place.

Premonitioning that something was going to happen, she waved her right hand and disappeared from the quiet room in an instant.

Street at this time.

The entire sky was covered with dark clouds, and countless thunder and lightning fell from the sky.

These purple lightnings are the natural nemesis of ghosts.

The ghosts on the scene fell down one after another, as if cutting wheat, their souls scattered.

The whole space seemed to be blocked.

Some ghosts who did not do evil themselves, but were attracted by the fragrance, woke up first.

They gathered in the corner of the street, shivering.

After seeing Ye Xiaotian's power, the restless ghosts seemed to have regained their sanity and started to flee in all directions.

Ye Xiaotian didn't rush to kill them all, and put away the Tianlei Jue directly.

Soon, the moonlight shines again.

The entire street also returned to its usual tranquility.

Looking at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, Ye Xiaotian instantly understood her identity.

However, he decided to continue pretending to be stupid.

"you are?"

Miaoshan didn't answer, but said something strange.

"Young man, you seem to have a lot of secrets!"

Ye Xiaotian was startled, but he didn't show it.

"Really? So you are a fortune teller, so can you do the math for me?"

Hearing Ye Xiaotian's words, Miaoshan smiled slightly and began to count.

But soon, she couldn't laugh anymore.

I can't figure out the past and present of this young man in front of me!

Miao Shan didn't believe it, she tried her best to find out.

"Live in response to the calamity, die in the face of the calamity, three lives and three generations, regain control of Fengdu!"

Listening to the sixteen characters that suddenly appeared in his mind, Miao Shan opened his eyes.

She stared at the young man in front of her with an expression of disbelief and horror.

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Seeing that the other party didn't speak for a long time, Ye Xiaotian was a little scared.

He swallowed, and asked carefully.

"Master, what is the result of the calculation?"

……

After waiting for a long time, Miao Shan opened his mouth and said leisurely:

"Sorry, I can't figure it out!"

Hearing what the other party said, Ye Xiaotian almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

What's going on with this Miao Shan, a typical high drive and low drive!

At the beginning, I said that I have many secrets, but I can't figure it out? !

People in this Buddhist sect, one by one, like to chatter about gods and gods.

In fact, Miao Shan had already guessed the identity of the person in front of her, but she would not reveal it.

Ever since the great war thousands of years ago, the Underworld seems to have fallen into a strange state.

Feng did not take part in anything other than bringing in dead souls.

Miao Shan is not very clear about the specific reason.

After all, she is just a teardrop of Guanyin, not even a clone.

The young man in front of him, his whole body, presented a kind of illusory hazy feeling, and he couldn't see anything at all.

"I just don't know, is this young man that adult, or is he just a clone of him?"

As if seeing Ye Xiaotian's troubles, Miao Shan smiled slightly, and a string of simple Buddhist beads bracelets flew to Ye Xiaotian.

"Young man, this bracelet can cover your aura so that ghosts won't be able to perceive it."

Seeing this situation, Ye Xiaotian raised his eyebrows and looked at Miaoshan with a half-smile.