Normal people are afraid of ghosts, but I am not

He Dashan had hardly processed this sentence in his mind, when a gust of wind swept them all out of the house.

Fire escaped in panic, and some people were injured.

As soon as He Dashan got up, he heard wailing and screaming. He didn't know the situation and thought it was a monster who started killing people, and he felt even more frightened.

"Shoot, shoot, shoot them all!"

Fire splashes.

Even the rare heavy weapon "grenade" on the mountain was willing to use it, and the house exploded.

In the roaring explosion, a dragon chant gushed out and swallowed all the sounds, and went straight to the sky!

The bandits were so frightened that they didn't bother to shoot, and more than half of them fled on the spot.

He Dashan also wanted to escape, but his legs seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and he couldn't get up. Looking into the gunpowder smoke, a silhouette gradually became clear.

"Dragon... a real dragon!"

A black dragon rushed out angrily and easily bumped into He Dashan and the others. The man leaned over and squatted on its back.

One person and one dragon flew out of the cave, lingering in the air, the bandits on the mountain stared dumbfounded for a while, seeing the black dragon's eyes sweeping towards them, they immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

The black dragon made a girlish voice: "You are so bold, how dare you put medicine in Lao Tzu's wine!"

A group of people waved their hands vigorously and shook their heads.

"The chief is not me, not us! It is... the second master! He was the one who was robbed of the position of the master of the cottage, and he was the one who found the Daochang to descend to you with resentment, and it has nothing to do with us!"

He Dashan stared at the left and right, and there was a roar in the sky.

Black Dragon: "He Dashan, you are so brave!"

It was obvious that Bai's death was imminent, and at the last moment, He Dashan held his breath and straightened his back tremblingly.

"You monster snatched my position, you deserve to die... a hundred times! I was unlucky enough to not kill you today, but I will definitely come back in my next life!"

"Then you can go to the next life."

The black dragon swooped straight down, blood spattered in an instant, and the murderous eyes included all the other bandits.

The man suddenly jumped down, stood in the middle and raised his hand: "The culprit is dead, that's enough."

The second and third children knelt down and looked at it numbly.

The black dragon stared angrily for a while, and finally his eyes softened a little.

"Okay, I... listen to you."

The man turned around and gave him a wink.

"Hurry up and thank you, the masters, and see you off, the masters."

All the bandits froze for a moment and quickly kowtowed.

"Thank you for your grace of not killing!"

"Take care, master!"

"Da Dangjia... Da Dangjia blesses the brothers, take care Da Dangjia."

The black dragon let out a sigh of relief looking at the man who made the decision for it.

……

Seeing this, Sun Qianji kept frowning.

Girl's voice: "What's wrong?"

Sun Qianji scratched his nose: "Why can't I see his face clearly, and who are you, oh...you can't be that dragon!"

The girl's voice was slightly excited: "Well, it's me, do you remember my name?"

Sun Qianji raised a question mark, thinking how would I know?Take a blind guess.

"Black dragon... your name is Xiao Hei?"

"Little Black..."

The girlish voice fell into memory alone.

"Everyone has a name, I don't have a name yet, why don't you give me one~"

The man walked on the narrow mountain path, and the black dragon flew above the abyss.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, please talk to me."

The man looked helplessly.

"Xiao Hei, let's call him Xiao Hei."

The black dragon glanced at the color of the scales on his body, and angrily swept away the dragon's tail.

The man immediately opened his eyes wide and ran two steps quickly, and the place behind him was swept by the dragon's tail and was sunken by more than two meters!

"I don't want to be called Xiao Hei, it doesn't look like a girl's name, don't be perfunctory to me!"

The man squeezed out a smile and raised his hand to control its emotions, otherwise it might level the mountain with its power.

It doesn't matter if a mountain is gone, it's just that countless creatures on the mountain will suffer in vain, and it's just a pity for them.

"Xiao Hei can't, that's called Dahua, Hongxing..."

The black dragon's face became more and more embarrassing, and a pair of dragon claws trembled so hard.

"These names are too ugly, why don't you just call me Dazao!"

"new moon……"

Just said these two words at this time.

Heilong turned his face when he said that he turned his face, and when he said he was smiling, it was only a blink of an eye.

"Xin Yue, this name sounds nice. You all have surnames. Hei can be my surname, so I'll call it..."

About to blurt out, the man said with a calm face.

"No."

"Ok?"

Heilong was puzzled and noticed that the black clouds gathered in the sky, and he was sure that this was not a sign of rain, but that some extremely powerful big monster came out nearby.

"Stop talking, let's get out of here."

The black dragon got the man on its back, and quickly flew towards the distance, trying to get out of the shadow of the black cloud.

"Why are you still following me? It's troublesome."

The man glanced at the distressed black dragon, and lowered his head helplessly.

The dark clouds in the sky quickly dissipated, and the black dragon noticed that he breathed a sigh of relief, happy like a child.

"Great, out of danger."

"Do you know how terrifying things followed us just now, but luckily I flew fast."

The man nodded with a helpless smile.

"Yeah, you are amazing."

Since then, one person and one dragon have always been with each other, and there is little time to be apart.

One day in a few years.

The black dragon stared at the various clouds in the north: "What are so many people from the same clan gathered there for? No, I'm too curious to go and have a look. Just wait for me to get down."

Just as the man was about to turn his head to look at it, the black dragon had already gone by the wind.

"Ugh…"

The man sits down and waits.

I waited for three days, and that night I was sleeping soundly, when suddenly a golden net fell from the sky.

"Take it!"

"This is definitely not enough. Quickly use the seven-star subduing demon array to suppress him, and bring him back to the Demon Suppressing Tower to be at ease."

"Uh-huh!"

The man only felt that there was a mess of porridge in his ears, and he opened his eyes in a daze. Just as he saw a little more clearly, the positive pressure of the vast sky made him dizzy.

Not long after, the black dragon rushed back and couldn't wait to share his knowledge, but he couldn't see the man.

"You actually got rid of me and ran away, stinky man, huh!"

The angry black dragon was about to chase after him, but he noticed something was wrong while searching for the trace.

"This breath is like those stinky Taoist priests, could it be... Wen Daozong!"

Wen Daozong can be called the number one sect in the world at this time, and it has always been its mission to subdue demons.

All Taoists and orthodox respect him!

Qingtan Mountain.

When the black dragon approached, it was blocked by a barrier of golden light. Looking up and down, the barrier stretched up to nine days, and the loess was insurmountable. Eighteen generations of ancestors!"

Wen Daozong was nervous and dispatched.

A tall tower towering over the mountain, the Demon Town Tower.

The man was brought out of his drowsiness by a familiar voice, and the first thing he saw was an old man with white hair and beard who was quite immortal.

"you are……"

The old man sat casually, stroked his beard and smiled.

"Old man Zhang Yundao, I am lucky to meet the honored master."

"You're welcome."

The man sat up straight, and listening carefully, he could hear the black dragon scolding outside, looking forward suspiciously.

Zhang Yundao, known as Master Changle, heard that the head of the Taoist sect, and the famous Patriarch of Changle in later generations, replied with a smile at this moment.

"My dear friend has been calling outside my mountain gate for a long time, and this old man is afraid to invite him in because he is worried about his hot temper."

The man forced a smile and scratched his nose.

"It's like this, but it doesn't have too bad intentions. It must be worried about me. I just go out and talk to it."

After saying that, he got up immediately, and was about to leave only to find himself in a prison.

The man immediately remembered what happened before he fell into a coma, and watched the old man slowly sit down on his knees.

Patriarch Changle said with a smile.

"Your honor knows your situation, and it is impossible for us to let you leave here. Since you are so old, you might as well not see your friends outside."

"What did you bring me here for?"

"What is the identity of the honorable master, the honorable master and I know it with all our hearts, since we know it well, why bother to ask."

The man looked at the Changle Patriarch who was smiling with everyone and nodded.

"Catch me to kill me?"

"I don't have the ability to wait." Changle Patriarch said immediately.

"Since you know, then arrest me here." The man smiled and looked up. "You think I can be locked up here?"

Patriarch Changle nodded slightly: "I think it's okay."

As soon as the man's eyes changed, he immediately pushed out a palm, and the Patriarch of Changle took it decisively, and the two forces, one clear and one muddy, confronted each other on their heads.

It lasted half an hour.

The man was the first to stop, and the sweaty Patriarch of Changle also immediately stopped.

"Good job."

"Don't dare to be, the honorable master is supernatural."

Patriarch Changle breathed a sigh of relief, he knew in his heart that only in Qingtan Mountain, borrowing the vast power of this place, could he persist for so long, otherwise he would have died long ago.

The man smiled and stretched his waist.

"I promised the Taoist priest that you will not go out by yourself, but if my friend rescues me, or if you figure it out and let me out, then that's another matter."

"Okay! Gentleman promises!"

Patriarch Changle only waited for this sentence.

At this moment, outside Qingtan Mountain.

The meager patience of the black dragon was completely exhausted, and he hit the barrier angrily, and was immediately hit hard by the force of backlash.

"what!"

Couldn't help crying out in pain.

At this moment, a burst of neat steps came quickly.

"The evil spirits are subdued!"

A group of disciples of Wen Dao Sect came out with various magical weapons.

Knowing that he is now powerless against Wen Daozong, Heilong cursed sinisterly, turned his head and rushed into the sky.

Two figures stood at the top of the Town Demon Tower.

"It seems that this time the old man won." Patriarch Changle said with a light smile.

"I don't think so." A monk behind him said.

Patriarch Changle looked back at him.

The fan monk stared into the distance and sighed: "The black dragon came all the way to Qingtan Mountain, and its attack is menacing. How could it retreat when encountering some setbacks? I'm afraid a fierce battle is about to come."

If it is as the monk said.

Three days later.

"what!"

The last disciple of Wen Dao Sect died and his soul was destroyed, and he had no chance to re-enter the reincarnation. It can be said to be the worst and most thorough way to die.

Blood flowed like rivers in Qingtan Mountain, the former No. [-] Xuanmen orthodox Daoist Wendao sect was left with only one person, Patriarch Changle.

In the sky, the dragons glared.

The black dragon roared with blood-red eyes: "I have spoken first, if you don't let me go, I will destroy eighteen generations of your ancestors, I will do what I say!"

Patriarch Changle let out a breath of cold air tremblingly, but Wen Xin never regretted it.

Fan Seng stared at Yunxiao: "The Dragon Clan is actually summoned, but I don't know whether today is the catastrophe of the Taoist righteous way, or the catastrophe of the Dragon Clan."

Down the mountain.

The evil spirits who were suppressed on weekdays heard the news and mobilized, killing wantonly in revenge. For a time, there was a scene of hell on earth for thousands of miles.

Patriarch Changle shed a tear and took a step forward: "Let this old man end all of this."

The monk raised his hand: "Let me go."

A small gap was opened in the barrier, only one person high, and the dragons bowed their heads to stare, only to see a monk walking out, still calm and composed in the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

The black dragon roared and leaned down: "Are all the Taoist priests dead, why are you a monk?"

The fan monk treated each other indifferently: "Do you know that you have made a big mistake."

The black dragon circled around him angrily: "I made a big mistake? Is it because I have nothing to do to rob people? Is it because I will not let people go and get seriously injured!?"

Fan Seng: "Your fault is not here, but because you set off a group of monsters to create chaos and create countless evil obstacles. After this incident, the Dragon Clan will be completely wiped out."

As soon as the words fell, thunder roared in the sky.

The black dragon suddenly raised his head, only to see his fellow clansmen fall down by the thunder one by one.

"Stinky barbarian, you!"

The monk raised his hand to interrupt.

"Praise the old monk. I don't have such a great ability. I just picked out the cause and effect of the matter for you to see. Now that the dragon clan has suffered catastrophe because of you, do you still want to save one person regardless of the consequences?"

"Okay, I see, you will still do this, but it's also an infatuation."

Heilong looked up at him, unexpectedly he knew everything without saying anything.

The monk took out a jade pendant.

"This old monk has a way to fulfill your infatuation, let you stay by his side day and night, and he can regain his freedom, but in the world, there are always gains and losses, are you still willing?"

Heilong stared and nodded without hesitation.

"willing!"

"Then come in."

The monk took a photo of the jade pendant, and the golden light immediately enveloped the black dragon.

When the golden light dissipated, the black dragon was shocked to find that he was imprisoned in the jade pendant, and struggled angrily.

"Damn donkey! How dare you lie to me!"

"My old monk has long said that every gain is bound to be a loss. This is a loss. It's too late to regret it now."

Heilong calmed down slowly, pondering for a while.

"No regrets!"

Fan Monk nodded secretly, bit his finger and a drop of blood fell on the jade pendant, quickly blended in and completely sealed the black dragon, and the originally clean jade pendant now took on the shape of a dragon.

"If you want to break through this seal, it won't be difficult for you, but if you come out, he will go back. The right to choose is in your hands."

……

The memory of "Girl Voice" ends here.

"Xiao Hei? Is your name Xiao Hei?" Sun Qianji asked Yu Pei over and over again.

"My... name is Black Crescent."

"Black Crescent? My name is Sun Wukong! I know your name now, and we will be friends from now on. If you need anything, I will cover you!"

The girl's voice smiled: "You can protect yourself well."

Sun Qianji pouted for a while: "By the way, what happened to you and that man afterwards, who is that man?"

"later……"

To say it, the surface of the jade pendant suddenly had a few cracks.

Sun Qianji touched it with his hand, and the crack miraculously disappeared again.

"That's weird, am I dazzled?"

No, tell what happened after that day, and the seal is about to be broken.

……

Town Demon Tower.

The man waited leisurely in the prison, and the Patriarch of Changle and Fan Seng came together.

"How about it, I won, right? You are going to let me out?"

Patriarch Changle and Fan Monk looked at each other.

"Yes, but there is sad news..."