"Dabao, Xiaobao!"

Mao Shanming's eyes turned red all at once, and he yelled very anxiously.

"You are not in the inn, why did you run out? What happened!"

Dabao and Xiaobao have been following Mao Shanming for more than twenty years. After he picked up the broken book of Maoshan's Secret Technique, he tried the method for the first time and met them both.

For so many years, the days of bluffing and deceiving together have already cultivated deep feelings, even relatives.

Looking at the two in such embarrassment, even the body of the ghost would collapse. This feeling made Mao Shanming feel like a knife.

"Uncle Ming, run away, the horse thief and female bandit leader are here!"

Dabao and Xiaobao floated in front of Mao Shanming and said anxiously again.

Mao Shan had no intention of running away, his eyes were red, and he said angrily:

"That demon girl did it!"

"Uncle Ming, run away, you are not her opponent, you will die.

We don't want you to die, run away. "

Dabao said anxiously.

"Uncle Ming, Uncle Ming, run away."

Xiao Bao pulled Mao Shanming's clothes and urged.

At this time, Mao Shanming took out a small bamboo tube from his waist, with yellow talisman paper pasted on the bamboo tube, and shook his head and said:

"Go in first and nurture your soul body, hurry, if you delay it, your soul will be scattered!"

"Uncle Ming!"

"Quick! Don't even listen to me!"

"Woo...Uncle Ming..."

"I can't die, there is my senior brother and my senior nephew here, hurry in!"

Dabao and Xiaobao looked at Xu Ce and Jiu Shu, and finally looked at Mao Shanming, and said:

"Uncle Ming, we're in, you be careful."

Then, the two men swished into the small bamboo tube.

At this moment, Mao Shanming took a sigh of relief, secretly rejoicing that he cheated on the rivers and lakes. In addition to the two oil paper fans that can hold the spirits of ghosts, there is also a bamboo tube in his hand as a spare. Unexpectedly, today It actually came in handy.

It's just that the space inside is a bit small, but the soul is about to collapse, and it doesn't care about comfort.

And Mao Shanming also saw that Dabao and Xiaobao were injured by the ghost of the horse thief female bandit leader! He grinds his teeth and Liangzi is knotted!

Revenge must be given to them!

Mao Shanming looked out of the Baohe Inn angrily, he had already pulled out the peach wood sword in his hand, with a piece of yellow talisman paper on the tip of the peach wood sword, he was ready for battle!

Xu Ce looked at Mao Shanming strangely, very curious about Dabao and Xiaobao's situation?

It stands to reason that it shouldn't be. He has almost disrupted the scheduled events in the original book. Why did Dabao and Xiaobao still have an accident?

This is unscientific.

Uncle Jiu was also very curious, but looking at Mao Shanming's state at this time, he didn't say much. He sighed silently. Humans and ghosts were separated from Yin and Yang, but they were mixed together.

However, the relationship between the two ghosts and Mao Shanming is profound, and it can be regarded as commendable.

Huh!

At this time, outside the Baohe Inn, a violent cloudy wind blew, and the tables and chairs inside the inn flew up and down, and Mao Shanming's Taoist robe shook violently as the cloudy wind blew by.

However, there are exceptions. Xu Ce and Jiu Shu's body seemed to have an invisible barrier, no matter how strong the wind, their clothes did not move.

This is the "potential" of the foundation building period. Even if you don't deliberately drop it, the power of the aura that comes with your body will suppress the yin wind.

"The demon girl, dare to hurt my Dabao and Xiaobao, the poor way will kill you!"

Mao Shan was extremely angry, and a spark of sparks shot up from the tip of the peach wood sword, and then the whole charm burned. No matter the yin wind blew, it could not be extinguished, but the flames burned even more vigorously.

When the yellow talisman paper was completely burnt out, a strong mana wave suddenly erupted from the ashes of the yellow talisman paper, and it rushed out in the opposite direction in the direction where the yin wind was blowing.

Boom!

The power of Yin Qi and Zhi Yang's spells collided together.

The stowed door at the door itself was exactly the center point of the impact of two diametrically opposed energies. It was hit by the two forces and burst into pieces.

Three ghosts, headed by the horse thief female bandit leader, walked in the forefront, aggressively, staring at Mao Shanming with cold eyes.

Xu Ce felt the state of the three ghosts. Although the aura was not weak, he didn't even reach the level of the ghost general. For him, if he shoots now, he can stab each other to death with a single finger.

And the breath of the three ghosts is as the system said. In the rapid ascent, it is expected that after another four or five minutes, they should be able to advance to the ghost general, and eventually become the peak ghost king within half an hour.

Xu Ce didn't mean to make a move. It was actually not bad for Mao Shan to practice with such low-level ghosts.

It is true that when Mao Shan clearly cannot eat, it is not too late for him to make a move.

"Trash! It's up to you!"

The ghost head of the horse thief female bandit stared at Mao Shanming coldly, and snorted extremely disdainfully.

Before she could do anything, the second master and third master behind them walked from the back to the front with a fierce face.

Moreover, the two rushed directly towards Mao Shanming, with a sharp wind and wind. This posture was a rhythm that wanted to kill Mao Shanming.

"Junior Brother!"

When Jiu Shu saw this, his heart was tense and he wanted to help, but Xu Ce quickly grabbed him, shook his head, and said:

"Master, Master Uncle can still deal with it now, I really can't hold on, we are making a move."

Uncle Nine condensed his eyebrows and said:

"Xu Cetuer, these are the three ghosts whose aura is very unusual. They are constantly rising. Why don't we kill them on the spot now to avoid future troubles?"

Xu Ce said:

"Don't worry, no matter how much their strength increases, it's impossible for them to rise to the same level as the base-building cultivation base. If they can't, then they might as well leave it to Master Uncle to practice."

Uncle Jiu didn't object any more, nodded, and looked at the two warring parties.

Xu Ce picked peanuts and drank a little wine. He didn't have the consciousness of being in a decisive battle circle. He was so uncomfortable that he sometimes gave Mao Shanming a reminder, so that Mao Shanming could benefit a lot while avoiding danger.

However, even so, Mao Shanming's pressure is still getting greater and greater, and his heart mmp scolds, why this ghost is getting more and more powerful.

However, his strength remained the same. Three or five minutes later, Mao Shanming could no longer hold on. He was shot and flew out by two ghosts, vomiting blood.

Uncle Jiu was unable to sit down anymore, and his figure shook, he left the table of the Eight Immortals, helped Mao Shanming up, and said:

"Junior Brother, how is the injury?"

Mao Shanming shook his head, gritted his teeth and said:

"Senior brother is not strong enough, it is embarrassing to senior brother."

Uncle Ji sighed, stared sharply at the three ghosts, and said:

"You rest first, and they will leave it to me. I have advanced to the base-building period, and I haven't taken any action yet!"

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