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Chapter 1 Ghosts dance(2/2)

"What the old lady said is pretty good, how did she know? But when I arrived, the evil ghost had already rushed the child to the mass grave outside the village. The child was seriously injured and fainted, and there were no other living people around. What's going on?"

That experience was quite thrilling, and Loess had a deep memory.

At that time, he used the Demon Subduing Array to trap the scar-faced hanged ghost and limit its advantage of coming and going like the wind. Huangtu thought he was sure to win, but when he used the peach wood sword to cut off half of the hanged ghost's head, the ghost suddenly became fierce, his long tongue rolled back, and he immediately wrapped around Huangtu's neck, almost killing him.

Fortunately, he was born with a body of Xuanyang, and he practiced the Xuanyang True Art to the second level. He had resistance to the ghost ghost evil spirits. He relied on the bursting Xuanyang True Gang to block the fatal blow and escaped the disaster.

When the old lady saw Huangtu sighing, she showed a little joy and hurriedly said:

"Mr. Huang, the child is Ertao, and he is the old woman's nephew. After he was taken away, he woke up once and saw a golden armored god fighting with an evil ghost. But he was scared by the hanged ghost again. He didn't see the appearance of the golden armored god. He was only said to be tall, mighty, majestic, and like a performer."

"I just wore a golden armor talisman to resist ghost energy. Is it much different from the performer? "Huangtu was speechless and asked casually, "The God who descended to the earth to the earth?"

"Yes...ah, no!" The old lady nodded subconsciously, then quickly shook her head, "No, she is a very powerful god."

"Haha," Huangtu smiled, "What about?"

"Ertao said that he followed his mother to come to the temple to sautum that day, so the old woman thought that the god must have been sent by Grandpa Tu. The god who came to earth that day was not the judge, nor the ghost messenger in the right hall. So... So old woman, I think... I think it was Mr. Huang, you got the oracle of Grandpa Tu and were ordered to go... to save people..."

Huangtu didn't expect that someone would guess it and was stunned for a long time.

"Mr. Huang, don't be angry. I'm talking nonsense, guessing nonsense, don't take it to your heart." Although the old lady said this, the expression on her face showed that she was full of hope for a positive answer from Huangtu;

"No wonder this old lady wants to kowtow to me. It seems that she really treats me as a god."

Having said that, Huangtu would never admit that the Golden Armored God who saved people was himself - there was no need.

"The old woman has no other meaning, so I want to ask Grandpa Land, whether he cares about us? Sir, you are the one in front of you, I hope you can help you say something."

"That thing is coming again. It is going to kill the whole village. Mr. Huang, you can't stand it and refuse to save it!"

"Sir, you have a Bodhisattva heart. As long as you can help our village pass this level, we are willing to do a horse to repay you in the next life."

Come again? Huangtu was shocked, and murderous intent flashed through his eyes.

Note: Shenqi (天子), because the character qi is in traditional Chinese, it cannot be displayed, and it is replaced by "天" with similar shapes.;
Chapter completed!
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