Pleasure Helping Spirit System

Looking at Chen Hao, the man's face became more serious.

There are eight schools of heretics, each with its own surprises. Each school has its own unique skills. You know a lot, but there are no traces of the eight schools of heretics on your body. Who are you?

Chen Hao said: Does it matter who I am? Now I want to find Wang Kaixuan's soul, and you need to lift the curse, or you will die suddenly. Therefore, we can cooperate.

The man snorted coldly: I think it's better to say it.

Chen Hao said with a smile: Just relying on this mandala fragrance?

The man froze.

The middle-aged man even stood in front of him, looking at Chen Hao warily.

Chen Hao raised his legs and said with a smile: What are you afraid of? I have always been very polite, otherwise I will directly attack you and search for your soul. It's not like I won't get the news I want.

The man's face changed: You are a monk!

Chen Hao said: It seems that you know a lot.

The man said in a deep voice: Cultivators are of the same line, and they are pretentious. When will they start to come into contact with our heretics who can't even be called sects.

Chen Haodao: Meeting you was purely accidental. If your son hadn't taken the initiative to send it to my door, I wouldn't even know that the person I'm looking for has something to do with you.

As he spoke, Chen Hao reached out and took out a small jade object to play with.

Seeing this, the man hurriedly looked at Hongmao, and then glared at Chen Hao: You know the dragon energy body protector, why do you want to take this body protection jade away!

Chen Hao smiled: This is also an accident. Your son asked someone to beat me, but he caught it out of nowhere. It turns out that this is the Dragon Qi Jade Pendant. I'll give it back to you.

With that said, Chen Hao waved directly and threw the jade to the man.

The man caught it, stared at Chen Hao angrily, and made no other moves.

Although he doesn't know the art, the man obviously knows a lot. The dragon energy jade has been away for so long, and the curse has long been entangled. It is useless to wear it now.

Looking at Hong Mao's perplexed eyes, the man said to Chen Hao, How do you want to cooperate?

Chen Hao smiled: That's right, I want you to take me to the place where Wang Kaixuan disappeared.

The man said in a deep voice: That place has sunk into the ground, and there is no way to get in.

Chen Hao said: It's okay, as long as you lead the way, there is no place you can't go.

The man looked at Chen Hao and said, You are a monk, and you are bold, but I still want to remind you that even a monk will die in that place. If you have to go, it's fine. You should prepare two things first. And Be worthy of me, otherwise, even if there is a curse, I will not dare to go again.

Chen Hao smiled: Tell me, what is it?

The man said: You are not very old, but at least you have cultivated your mana. If you want to go there, you must go for the longevity fruit. But the Changsheng Cave contains countless traps, and there are also ghosts, iron corpses, and evil spirits. Weird existence, we need amulets to ward off evil spirits. Panacea to avoid poison. I can give you three days...

Let's go tomorrow. Chen Haoguo broke his mouth, and then said: I have prepared everything you want, and I promise it will be better than you think.

The man froze for a moment, and finally nodded: Okay.

Then I'll take my leave first, and I'll see you tomorrow. After speaking, Chen Hao got up and left directly.

When I was young, with the roar of the sports car, I quickly disappeared outside the community.

Looking at Chen Hao from the window, he left as soon as he said he would, and then the man looked at Hongmao, his eyes sharp and said: Say, what is going on?

The red hair didn't hesitate at all, glared at the man and said: Old man, I need you for my business...

Snapped!

In the past, no matter how unruly the red hair was, men ignored it.

But this time, he was slapped directly on the face by the man.

You hit me! The red hair glared at the man with anger.

Hit you? Hehe, you are about to die. If I don't hit you, I'm afraid I won't have a chance. The man yelled angrily.

Hongmao sneered: It's the curse you said? It's a joke, how can there be in this world...

Master Wu, be careful!

He didn't finish his words,

Suddenly, the middle-aged man backed away.

With a bang, a Buddha statue suddenly fell from the shelf behind him and hit the place where it was standing.

Hongmao was still in shock.

The man was very calm: Are you afraid? You are a small problem. Back then, there were two people who were worse than you. One got lung cancer and died of coughing. The other fell into a hunter's trap in the mountains, but no one rescued him. When the time comes, everyone stinks.

Hongmao's face turned pale, and he said stubbornly, One died of illness and the other died of bad luck. Is this a curse?

The man shook his head in disappointment: I know you hate me, and hate that I didn't save your mother back then, but at that time, I was powerless to save you, and I did my best. Now, you are still in doom, I don't want to explain anything, If you stay at home tomorrow, you can’t go, I will send someone to take care of you 24 hours a day, try to delay until I come back, maybe you can save your life, if I can’t come back...

The man didn't say anything in the end, obviously there was no need to say anything.

Hongmao was so frightened that his hands were shaking, but then he said stubbornly: Even if there is a curse, I don't want you to save me.

With that said, he ran back to his bedroom.

The middle-aged man couldn't bear to see it, and said: Master Wu, you don't have to be harsh on Master Wu, his temperament is exactly the same as yours back then, just need to temper it a few times.

The man sighed: I also hope to give him a few chances to temper, but unfortunately, this is life!

The middle-aged man's eyes moved slightly, and he said, Master Wu, what exactly is a monk? Is it so scary?

The man smiled: I know what you think, but you should give up. The monks are a group of people we can't afford to mess with. Although they are small in number, each of them has mastered terrible spells.

Spell? The middle-aged man couldn't believe it.

The man said: Yes, it's spells. It's hard to believe. In fact, our school can be regarded as some subtle and final techniques from other sects. It's just that it's not as mysterious as spells. I've taught you these years. These are because I am afraid of the failure of the inheritance and stayed here. Tomorrow, you don’t want to be with me, stay and take care of Xiao Wu. If I come back, everything will be as usual. Don't try to investigate anything.

The middle-aged man wanted to say something, and the man walked away. The middle-aged man was left behind, his eyes flickering, making it hard to guess.

On the other side, on the sports car.

The rooster turned into a big man while driving, and said: Brother Hao, that family is not a good thing, everyone is acting, especially that red-haired man, who wants to stew me, hehe, it's okay to say that in front of me. Very kind.

Chen Hao said: Needless to say, none of them will survive.

The rooster was taken aback for a moment, and said in astonishment, Brother Hao wants to kill them?

Chen Haodao: You don't need me, just look at it.

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