Chapter 122 Dong Xiaoyu

The moon was sparse, and in a mountainous area not far from Renjia Town, a flying broomstick passed through the bright moon.

The broom soon fell down in a cemetery.

"finally reached!"

Ding Hai jumped off the broom and put away his magic broom.

That's right, it was him, Slime Ding, who came to Old Master Ren's cemetery again.

But he didn't come to talk to Mrs. Ren Bingzhuye at night, but to come to Dong Xiaoyu, a little ghost girl.

After all, he is Qiu Sheng's ex-marriage. Now that something has happened to Qiu Sheng, the connection between ghosts and ghosts must be closer, especially the intelligence of female ghosts on female ghosts. Ding Hai absolutely believes that he will not find the wrong person!
"Hey! Little girl, wake up! It's so late at night, how can you sleep as a ghost? I have something to ask you."

Ding Hai came to Dong Xiaoyu's tombstone, stretched out his blue jelly hand and knocked lightly on the tombstone. It looked like knocking on the door normally.

At this time, a line of white smoke floated out from the tomb, but it looked sleepy and blurred.

Dong Xiaoyu happened to be resting in his own tomb, but he was woken up by someone who was not such a human being. Even a ghost would be angry.

But seeing that it was Ding Hai calling her, she didn't dare to get angry.

Because the faint aura of this man made her a little scared. He was obviously a spiritual pet from the Maoshan sect or something.

She is a little girl with no power and no power, so I don’t dare to mess with her.

"Sir, why did you call me?" Dong Xiaoyu bowed slightly to Ding Hai.

She didn't understand what this slime master wanted to do with her?
"You should still remember Qiu Sheng, right? You even said thank you to the young man who laid incense on your grave not long ago."

Ding Hai said casually.

Dong Xiaoyu was stunned when he heard this, and then his expression changed.

Qiusheng?

Could it be that Maoshan Jiu Shu's disciple?

She didn't bother Qiu Sheng after being warned by the man in front of her last time!
Dong Xiaoyu hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, I have learned from your previous teachings that humans and ghosts have different paths, so I did not bother with that Maoshan disciple."

"Okay, okay, I didn't tell you to pester him. I just wanted to ask you something." Ding Hai knew that Dong Xiaoyu had misunderstood when he saw her like this.

"I see. Then please ask, sir. I will definitely tell you what I know." Dong Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's like this. Qiusheng seemed to have met a female ghost last night, but was discovered by his master. But when his master came back, he told me that the female ghost seemed to be a bit powerful. She was a ghost king. Her name was Zhang Xiaoqin."

Ding Hai briefly told Dong Xiaoyu what happened.

"Zhang Xiaoqin? It's her! If it were her, there would be some trouble."

Dong Xiaoyu was startled, then frowned.

"What? Does this female ghost have a big origin?"

Ding Hai asked curiously. "Yes, sir, this Xiaoqin has been around for more than 300 years. She has a profound spiritual practice. She mainly lives in a mass grave about ten miles away from here. The ghosts there are almost ruled by her. Every fifteenth day of the full moon, Zhang Xiaoqin will When I was traveling with a group of ghosts, I once secretly took a look at it, and the power of that little piano was really extraordinary."

"And it is said that she has a connection with a certain big shot in the underworld, so there were some Maoshan masters who wanted to deal with her in the past, but they all retreated later. This is what I heard from other lonely ghosts."

Dong Xiaoyu replied, a female ghost like her doesn't have much karma on her body, and her strength is also not very good, otherwise a female ghost king like Zhang Xiaoqin would probably be defeated with one move.

But she was also a little curious as to why Qiu Sheng got into trouble with the female ghost king. Was it because she disliked her for not dying quickly enough?

Fortunately, he was lucky. If Uncle Jiu hadn't been there, he would have been sucked dry that night.

Ghost King?There is also an old ghost who is more than 300 years old and has contact with Ren in the underworld. No wonder he is so arrogant. But doesn’t that ghost king know that Maoshan is a big ghost hunting sect. Not only are there people on the ground, but there are also many ancestors working in the underworld underground. Even a The Ghost King doesn't dare to do anything without permission, right?
Ding Hai was a little curious about what the female ghost king surnamed Zhang was thinking. After all, Maoshan had a large number of people. If she threatened to come back with revenge, wouldn't she be afraid of offending Maoshan?

Forget it, no matter what, this female ghost king must be suppressed when the time comes, otherwise Uncle Nine will suffer as well.

But with Ding Hai's current ability, in addition to the talisman fire skills, the zombie strength skills, and the magic to expel evil spirits learned from Hogwarts Academy, such as Hushen Guardian, I don't know if it has any effect on the ghosts in this world. No effect.

no!It seems that after returning to Yizhuang, he will have to find some Maoshan spells to make up for his troubles.

What if the magic of Hogwarts doesn't work on those more powerful zombies and ghosts in the future?
"Sir?" Dong Xiaoyu said cautiously after seeing Ding Hai lost in thought.

"It's okay. I was thinking about something just now. By the way, do you usually sleep here? It's a bit shabby!"

After Ding Hai came back to his senses, he looked at Dong Xiaoyu's tomb.

Dong Xiaoyu: "."

What you are saying is that I am a ghost. If I don’t sleep here, why should I live in a living room?

You must know that Yang people have three fires on their bodies. Ordinary ghosts like them cannot touch them. This will cause harm to ordinary ghosts.

"Okay, I forgot that you are dead. By the way, you should be familiar with the wandering ghosts nearby, right? If it is convenient, could you please help me call them over?"

Ding Hai suddenly thought of an idea.

"Sir, what do you want?" Dong Xiaoyu showed doubts.

She has been a ghost for decades, and of course she is familiar with the lonely ghosts nearby. Some of them are even quite annoying, but she just doesn’t know what Ding Siren is doing?

"It's like this. You probably don't know my true identity. I am the spiritual pet of Maoshan and the spiritual pet of Patriarch Sanmao. Does Patriarch Sanmao know that? The three big bosses who founded Maoshan."

Dong Xiaoyu:(ΩДΩ)
Patriarch Sanmao’s spiritual pet?
What's the joke?
The spiritual pet of such a big shot?
No matter how stupid Dong Xiaoyu is, he still understands that the person in front of him is actually the spiritual pet of a god. Isn't it a mythical beast?
Originally, she thought it was just a spiritual pet raised by a current elder of the Maoshan sect, but she didn't expect it to be the founder of the sect.

But how could such a big shot come to the mortal world?
Doesn’t it mean that the gods in the heaven rarely come down to earth anymore?
As a ghost, I also have a wide range of channels for this news, and naturally I learned it from other ghosts.

Now there was a mythical beast in front of her!
But why does this mythical beast look like a ball of blue jelly?
"Ahem, if you can't do it, you can go to Yizhuang and ask Lin Jiu yourself. He can testify for me." Ding Hai added.

Dong Xiaoyu: "."

Am I crazy or what?Going to Yizhuang?
Isn’t that the ending of being properly accepted?

That site is owned by the famous Renjia Town, Taoist Lin. All the ghosts within a few dozen miles of Renjia Town know that she has seen how Uncle Jiu beat a water ghost to a pulp before sending me to the heartwarming scene of salvation. of.

(End of this chapter)

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