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Chapter 48 Come Out and Chat ([-] in [-])

When he got home, he received a call from Mr. Su. This was the first time he contacted Song Xiao on his own initiative.

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Su changed his usual calmness and gentleness, and asked Song Xiao in a hasty tone: "Are you attacked? Are you okay?"

Song Xiaoxin said that the gaze in the crowd couldn't be yours, how did you know it so quickly?
"I'm fine, please take care of me." Song Xiao said politely with a smile.

"Who is it?" Mr. Su's tone still seemed a little serious, but he could also feel that he was relieved.

"A ghost general who claims to be a member of the ghost king of Dongcheng County, don't worry, Mr. Su, I'm fine. The opponent's strength is probably at the second rank of Jindan, and I have already killed him." Song Xiao said in a relaxed tone, "By the way, do you like it or not?" Guqin? In that guy's storage bag, there are several guqins that look extraordinary at first glance..."

"Let's talk about that later, you can talk about the process in detail first." Mr. Su asked.

Song Xiao had no choice but to tell Mr. Su about the experience just now.

Mr. Su pondered over there for a moment, and said: "Your cultivation method, as well as your ability, are born to restrain the yin.

In addition, the sword scripture you just comprehended is also an extraordinary skill.

Jindan rank two is not as weak as you think, so don't underestimate the enemy because of this.

In the future, you will understand when you see a second-rank Jindan cultivator who is not restrained by your exercises. "

"Oh, I understand!" Song Xiao accepted humbly.

Just now he was a little drifting.

"Song Xiao, do you plan to stay in the capital for a long time, or return to your hometown Qingbei County?" Mr. Su asked on the other end.

Song Xiao thought for a while and said, "Should we still go back to Qingbei County?"

Although the capital is good, it is better to be at home after all.

Mr. Su said: "In this case, you should try not to leave the capital these days, and practice seriously at home for a while."

Song Xiaoxin said that I still want to go fishing, but he didn't say anything to refute it. He could feel that Mr. Su also had good intentions.

"I see, I'll send you the Guqin later."

After calming down for a while, Song Xiao recollected Mr. Su's reaction just now, and at the same time, she felt warm and somewhat alert.

Can make this handsome old man who has lived for more than 2000 years so anxious, which shows that there is a high probability that there is a problem.

Could it be that Tao Bo was actually the cannon fodder used by the Ghost King of Dongcheng County to test himself?
Taking the powerful ghost generals at the Golden Core level under his command as a substitute for the dead ghost... Isn't the price a bit too high?
But it's not impossible.

Creatures in the underworld cannot be speculated by common sense.

If Mr. Su hadn't given this warning, maybe he would really have developed strong self-confidence because of this, and ran out to "fish" with two treasures at the bottom of the box.

In case people are also prepared, they will be caught instead of fishing... that would be a disaster.

When it's time to do it, you still have to do it a little bit!

After all, I am still very weak.

Can't wave.

Then he called a car and returned to the courtyard again.

Seeing Mr. Su, he took out all those guqins and put them on the long tea table.

Mr. Su is indeed a person who likes music.

Seeing Song Xiao taking out these priceless guqins rudely, his eyelids twitched.

After Song Xiao took out the last one, he threw out three talismans and waved Song Xiao away——

"Remember, don't leave the capital during this period of time, practice honestly, turn around...Xiao Li will take you into a special area to practice."

Song Xiao's eyes lit up: "Really? That's great!"

Coming out of Mr. Su, the young man Xiao Huang sent him to the door, and suddenly said softly: "Actually, the master cares about you very much."

Song Xiao froze for a moment, nodded and smiled, "Yes, I know."

Xiao Huang shook his head and looked at him: "You don't really know! Forget it, the master should blame me for talking too much. Anyway, remember, the master treats you very well!"

Song Xiao said seriously: "Thank you, brother Huang, for reminding me!"

Xiao Huang grinned and said: "Okay, let's go, don't worry about it all the time, just practice hard here!"

After returning home, Song Xiao temporarily stopped thinking about "fishing".

Calm down and start practicing.

The resources "sent" by Ghost General Tao Bo this time are very good!
Regardless of the normal spar or the ultra-yin spar, the purity is very high, and it is very comfortable to absorb.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and Song Xiao had practiced the Golden Body Sutra until the golden light bloomed, and it could instantly condense into countless small golden swords.

With a thought, those small swords will turn into golden light again, and then be taken back into the body.

After repeated practice many times, I can finally retract and release freely.

And this, for the entire Nine-turn Golden Body Sutra, is just the beginning.

Thinking back to the battle, thousands of swords were born from one thought, covering the sky and covering the earth, turning into a rain of arrows and shooting at the opponent, the scene must be extremely spectacular.

In addition, the Kunpeng Sutra has also been greatly improved!

It's just that this skill has too high a level requirement, even for a cultivator like Song Xiao who is comparable to the second-rank golden elixir, it is still a bit difficult to use it.

At present, only the dharma form of "Kun" can be condensed-an enlarged version of Brother Xiaoyu Kun, a phantom about ten meters long.

Not to mention the short duration, the power is not great.

At most it's a bluff.

Or the Pengclaw method is suitable for him now.

It can be hidden in the phantom of the big fish. When it is cast, one of its ventral fins turns into a sharp claw to attack.

During these days, he practiced the Poison Sutra very quickly, and Song Xiao was not at all ambiguous about this kind of shady way to save his life.

In private, Jiang Daoming was also asked to help collect some highly poisonous substances to cooperate with the practice of poison scriptures.

Of course, these are all private actions.

On the surface, he is still that sunny and handsome boy.

After more than 20 days of practicing at home, the time has come to mid-November. The late autumn in the capital is not too cold, but there is a little more coolness in the air in the morning and evening, and there are many yellow and fallen leaves on the ground.

Song Xiao hardly went out these days, and the food he ate was processed semi-finished products. Even the garbage, he used his swordsmanship to quietly throw it into the trash can downstairs at night.

Also categorized.

No matter how much he forgot to sleep and eat while studying, Song Xiao was not convinced by anyone.

If he hadn't run out of resources, even the "salary" sent by Tianting would have been used up by him, and he could still stay at home!
It's a pity that he is poor again.

Had to find a way to go out and make money.

Open the tokens of the Heavenly Court and flip through them. Most of them are missions to subdue demons and seal evil spirits.

If there was no threat from the Ghost King of Dongcheng County that Mr. Su attached great importance to, he really wanted to scan the task list in the token.

Those harmful things that hide their heads and show their tails can't be too many to kill.

It's about accumulating merit.

Recently, the group of Lao Wan, Wang Peng, and Chen Yangxu from the first department have been on missions almost every day, and he is the only one who fishes.

Fortunately, no one urged him to do anything.

The Heaven on Earth is a relatively loose organization, especially the field workers. Even if they retreat and disappear for a few years, there will be no major problems, and the monthly basic salary will still be issued as usual.

If you don't consider the high rate of battle damage during missions, Tianting is actually quite suitable for free and undisciplined practitioners.

And even if you die in battle, you can seal a yin god and yin soldier.

Now Lao Zheng has many yin soldiers and yin generals under his command, who are the field workers of the heaven who died in battle.

If the human world and the real world are connected, then they are not Yin soldiers and Yin generals, but serious heavenly soldiers and generals.

Even now, those people who call themselves "Gods, Generals and Soldiers of Heaven" are not wrong.

The career of the heavenly court, the iron rice bowl for ten thousand years;

Who wouldn't love this kind of organization, except young and promising geniuses who don't feel inferior?
Perhaps knowing that Song Xiao has been busy with his practice recently, except for a few messages, almost no one disturbed him.

After not going out for a long time, Song Xiao planned to meet up with Lao Wan and Wang Peng.

When I called, Lao Wan couldn't get through, probably because he was on a business trip.

Wang Peng was the first to pick it up, but he was also out of town.

"Haha, are you finally willing to come out, kid? No one can do your job as a rookie. Wait for me. I'll have a drink with you when I get back!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Xiao who walked out of the house suddenly felt a little dazed.

When did it get so miserable that you can't even find a drinking friend?

Just as he was thinking, there was a crisp message notification sound from his mobile phone not long after it was unmuted.

When I opened it, I found that it was a group of brothers in the dormitory that no one had spoken to for a long time.

This notification sound means that someone is circled him——

Is Lao Song here?Call Lao Song, come out and help!
Song Xiao Yile, Old Song... It's been a long time since I heard this title.

Speaking of this, this is his best brother Sun Zhanhe who sleeps with him, a typical sullen man with high IQ.

After graduating, he said he was going back to his hometown for retreat, preparing to take the national exam next year, but he didn't know how he was doing recently.

Sitting on the bench in the pavilion downstairs, Song Xiao casually replied, "Why are you calling me dad?"

The remaining two in the group also popped up in an instant - what are you doing calling you uncle?Is there anything I can't find your second (third) uncle?

The other side replied in seconds: "Fuck, you guys go away, I have business, Lao Song, where are you? Is it convenient to talk?"

Song Xiao dialed directly, and just as the call was connected, before Zhan He could speak, he heard a sharp voice——

"You have a bit of morality, but it's not enough. It's too far away. Seeing that your aura belongs to the Liu family, you are of the same origin as me. You are just a junior. I don't want to hurt you, so leave quickly!"

"Why do you two Hu family and Huang family come here to join in the fun? Hurry up! It's not easy to practice, it really annoys me, and it will make you practice for hundreds of years, and it will be wiped out!"

"I went to her to block robbery, so no matter how much you meddle in other people's business, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Song Xiao: "..."

What the hell is this?
Demon?
Thousands of miles away, I really can't guess what the other party is through the phone.

But he probably already understood that Zhan He's family members had been raped.

At this time, Zhan He's lowered voice came: "Lao Song, did you hear me? I'm so scary! My hands are still shaking, you don't know, the room is as cold as an ice cellar , my sister..."

"Okay, send me the address, I'll go over there." Song Xiao didn't bother.

It can also be felt from the other party's arrogant tone that it is not a simple character.

It sounds like Zhan He's family has also asked an expert to help, but looking at it like this, there is a high probability that the problem cannot be solved.

"Okay, old Song, you book the ticket and send me a message, and I'll pick you up!" He let out a sigh of relief, and his tone was rare and polite.

In fact, as a talented student of Beijing University, Song Xiao, his bedmate, never believed in such things.

But he knew that Song Xiao, who was the boss of the dormitory, had some skills in this regard.

After graduation, although we didn't have much contact with each other, Sun Zhanhe also knew that Lao Song opened a studio in Qingbei County, specializing in this.

In private, I also complained to the other two bed-mates, the boss wants to look good, he needs to have a degree, he needs to have a character, a dignified Beijing University student, why can't he think about it so much, and ran to tell someone's fortune?
Even though the second and third child had taught him that Song Xiao was not a fortune teller, the fourth child, Zhan He, still insisted that the eldest was not doing his job properly.

The second and third child also hinted at Song Xiao, hoping that this responsible dormitory brother can return to the "right way".

In fact, they are normal people.

Practitioners in this world are, after all, a minority among the minority according to the population ratio.

Just like the existence of the Heavenly Court itself is invisible and unknown to the world.

Song Xiao thought about it, and then called Mr. Su, telling him to go to a certain county in the north.

Mr. Su didn't object, but he reminded Song Xiao, don't take the plane, drive the flying saucer and go quietly!

Song Xiao also planned this way, simply packed up, and drove the flying saucer straight to the small town where Zhan He's family is located.

……

outside the capital.

On the top of a big mountain, there are two people standing.

One of them, a middle-aged man with a majestic complexion, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, with his hair in a bun and a golden crown, was the Ghost King of Dongcheng County.

Beside him, stood an old man in a blue Taoist robe with a fairy style.

The old man frowned, looked at the foot of the opposite mountain, and said in a deep voice: "It's been a month! That's what you said... He has an old relationship with that mountain god, so he will come to meet him?"

The ghost king of Dongcheng County also had a gloomy expression on his face, and said in a muffled voice: "It should not be like this. Tao Bo was eager for revenge at the time. This king also advised him not to set foot on the border of the capital, but he didn't listen, and finally went. died there...

According to the news this king got, that kid did it!
Tao Bo had always been conceited, and looked down on those who ranked lower on the Tianjiao list. Now it is not surprising that they died at the hands of Song Xiao.

This king expected this kind of result, and also expected that after killing Tao Bo, his confidence would swell, and he would come to show off to the Yin God of Heaven, but who knows... More than a month has passed, and he has not even left the door! "

The old man showed a bit of impatience on his face, and said: "It's useless for you to talk to Pindao about these things, Qianmian is in your hands, and your Dongcheng County has also been beaten like a plow to sweep holes. You have been waiting here for more than a month, but there is still no one... Three days! Pindao waits for another three days at most, if no one comes, don't blame Pindao for being ungrateful. How to get Qianmian back at that time is the only choice. It's up to you to figure it out!"

The Ghost King of Dongcheng County nodded with a gloomy expression, turned his eyes to the foot of the opposite mountain, gritted his teeth and said, "It's really not possible, I just demolished that mountain temple! Get rid of that **** god!"

The old man glanced at him: "I advise you to calm down, the heaven on earth is really bad, but no matter how bad it is... places like Fucheng Temple are also protected by the power of the rules of heaven, not to mention you, even a poor man dare not run away Go to the gate of other people's yamen to make trouble!"

The Ghost King of Dongcheng County was silent, his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

The old man said lightly: "I advise you not to think about other people's family members. If you have a wronged person, you will have a debtor. If anyone provokes you, go to him, kill him and settle your grievances. Pindao hates the kind of dog that threatens other people's family members the most in his life!
Don't forget, you also have children and grandchildren in the world, if you don't want to cut off your children and grandchildren, don't make such an idea. "

The ghost king of Dongcheng County was extremely angry, but he couldn't say any rebuttal words.

Not only is what the old man said reasonable, but also because he knows very well that because of a grievance back then, this old man was beheaded by the enemy's descendants. and family members.

He had no doubts at all, if he really did this, the person beside him would definitely abandon him without hesitation.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work either, are you here to help me or to attack me?" The ghost king of Dongcheng County, who was in a hurry, was also a little annoyed.

That thousand face is too important, if it is really lost, not to mention his status in the mind of the Lord, even this life... may not be able to keep it!

It is meaningless now that there is a lot of regret in my heart.

If his existence hadn't been registered, once he entered the capital, he would definitely be killed by terrifying powers. He really wanted to rush in and grab that kid out, and he couldn't resist the hatred in his heart!
The old man glanced at him with a calm expression: "Three days."

Ghost King of Dongcheng County: Shit!
……

Northern County.

A remote village.

This is not Zhanhe's home, but the one where his family brought his younger sister to ask for help.

The spacious and bright tile-roofed house is in late autumn, and only beans and cucumbers are left in the vegetable field in the yard, and some dry eggplants without leaves are still stubbornly sticking out.

On the cement balcony under the eaves, there are piles of radishes and cabbage that have just been collected, and there are several sacks of corn used to feed pigs.

Gives a sense of joy of harvest.

The yard is surrounded by a brick wall, a long row of large iron gates, and several cars are parked in the yard.

It is a typical northern rural compound.

When Song Xiao came, Zhan He was sitting on the stone at the gate smoking a cigarette.

He instantly returned to his original appearance.

Looking up, there are a lot of people in the room, they should all be Zhan He's family and the family of the owner here.

Add up to a dozen mouths, making a lot of noise inside, and the sound was transmitted through the open door.

The moment he saw Song Xiao, Zhan He froze on the spot.

I thought I was wrong, so I rubbed my eyes vigorously to confirm that it was correct.

Throwing away the cigarette butt, she stood up and hugged her fiercely.

Still looking at Song Xiao in disbelief: "Old Song, why did you come so fast? It's impossible to arrive now by plane?"

Song Xiao smiled: "I came here with a flying saucer."

Zhanhe: "..."

Although I think Song Xiao's words are a bit ridiculous, but it also feels very scary!

From the time he called Song Xiao to the present, it didn't even take 10 minutes before the person appeared in front of his eyes? !
It wasn't until now that he suddenly realized that he, the boss in the same bed, really had something.

If it wasn't for the hug, he felt that this was a person, and he even wondered if he had seen a ghost!
He even flashed a very absurd idea in his mind: he should have studied quantum mechanics at the beginning...

"Old Song, I really can't help it." Zhan He gently softened his head to drive out unrealistic thoughts, then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, looked at Song Xiao, and took out a cigarette after being rejected. Root lit.

The 1.8 meter northeastern man looked at Song Xiao with reddish eye circles, and took a deep puff of cigarette: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that there are such evil things in the world..."

Song Xiao patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's okay, let's go in with me and have a look."

house.

Zhanhe's parents were all there, and besides that, there were a few relatives of his family who looked anxiously at the young girl sitting on Kang Yan'er.

The girl was in her early twenties, wearing a beige casual sweater, she was very pretty, with fair skin and shawl-shaven hair.

It's just that the expression on his face was very strange, as cold as ice, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He was talking to an old lady sitting on a chair in the middle of the house.

"I've said it all, it's useless for you to find anyone for this matter, the deity is waiting here, you can find it.

But the ugly words are up front, I only give you one day, and I can't find anyone who is strong. Of all of you who are here today, one counts as one... This deity will not let it go! "

She was obviously a young girl, so speaking in such a weird way should have been very offensive, but everyone present felt cold all over her body.

The temperature in this room is also unbelievably low, like an icehouse.

Before Song Xiao came in, he had actually seen the situation in the room clearly.

On the old lady was a willow celestial being attached to her body, and there were two celestial beings standing beside her, a yellow celestial and a fox celestial.

Fox yellow, white willow gray, fox yellow, needless to say, many people don't know the willow fairy, but it is actually the one hung by the white lady, which belongs to the snake fairy.

These fairy families have practiced for hundreds of thousands of years in the deep mountains and old forests of Baishan Heishui, and most of them have profound mana, because practice requires human incense, and some of them will walk out of the mountains.

Overall, the vast majority of these beings are good.

Adhering to the attitude that no one offends me and I will not offend others, I will do my best to help those who support me.

The old lady sitting on the teacher's chair in the room should be a "go out" witch.

For Zhanhe's family to travel hundreds of kilometers to this remote village for help, it is enough to prove that the other party is quite famous.

As for the one on sister Zhan He... even Song Xiao couldn't help being surprised.

I heard Master mention it when I was young, but I didn't expect that I would see it in the human world one day.

No wonder the sorceress who protects the body of the Three Immortals can't do anything with it, he is really a "big" guy.

This thing is Jiao!

With majestic energy, he has already entered the Jindan level.

It's really shameless for such a big little dragon to hide in the body of a girl with a very special horoscope to escape the catastrophe.

If no one can cure it, the final outcome of this matter must be a tragedy——Sister Zhan He dies, and this Jiaolong lives.

Garbage stuff!
Song Xiao walked into the room, and the girl with a disdainful expression looked him up and down, and snorted coldly: "Who is this master? It really is getting worse and worse, what are you doing with a brat who hasn't even grown hair yet? Is it?"

Song Xiao was wearing the mask of chaos, so he couldn't see through a dragon's divine sense at the golden core level, and his tone of voice was cold and full of sarcasm.

Liu Xian on the old lady's body and Hu Huang Erxian on both sides couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing.

Flood dragons can't see through it, and they naturally can't see through it even more.

It wasn't even clear what the young man was here for.

Only Zhan He's parents stayed there at the same time, with expressions similar to those of Zhan He just now.

Looks like hell.

Of course they knew Song Xiao, and they had heard their son mention it many times, saying that the boss who slept with him was sunny and handsome, but as a top student in Beijing University, he preferred metaphysics, and felt that he had gone astray.

They don't care much, and it's okay to like metaphysics. In many cases, the more educated people are, the more they like to study the Book of Changes.

Just a hobby.

They also saw his son calling outside just now. Although they didn't know who to call, they didn't report any hope in their hearts.

Who would have thought that Song Xiao would appear here in the blink of an eye... Could it be that his son made an appointment in advance?

Faced with this kind of thing beyond the scope of cognition, the two of them can only think about it.

I even felt a little embarrassed and embarrassed - obviously I came here to ask for help, but my son called an outsider...

Song Xiao smiled at Zhan He's parents and said hello: "Hello, Uncle, Hello, Auntie."

Then he restrained his smile, and looked at Zhan He's younger sister calmly——

"Come out, let's chat."
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