There is such a Sanxian

It turned out that not only Wuwu, but the black cape had also seen Gaze's "sharp teeth and sharp mouth".

He had unfortunately been bitten by this brat when he was fighting with him before, and he knew that this guy liked to move his teeth when he couldn't gain the advantage in spells, and he also liked to use his teeth when he had the advantage.

Therefore, when entering the door, the black cloak pulled Adin in front of him as a shield.

As he expected, when Jia Ze saw the two of them, he stared and bared his teeth, showing a fierce look.

A Ding remembered the memory loss caused by this child, and immediately began to regret it.

Is my brain out of whack? !Why are you here!What if I lose my memory again? !

Feeling the stiff atmosphere, Wang Xiaoji smiled wryly: "Gaze, don't be like this. We are all friends."

"This stupid mouse barely counts, but what about the dead dirty cat behind him? Xiaoji, have you forgotten that he is from Wuwu?!"

Jia Ze was so unceremonious, he insisted on taking off the cloth face to face.

"Master said he was not... no, he was before, and he is not now."

Wang Xiaoji rubbed his temple with one hand, and pushed Jia Ze inside with the other.

The black cloak frowned: "Who is your master?"

Jia Ze questioned: "When did he say it, why don't I know?"

Wang Xiaoji didn't answer the black cloak's question, pointed to the sofa, motioned them to sit down first, and then explained to Jia Ze: "Just last week, when you were playing games in the room, Master and Uncle Tao Zi raised the question. arrive……"

At that time, Shen Sanque also earnestly instilled in Wang Xiaoji the concept of "turning enemies into friends".

If there is no deep hatred, all enemies can be turned into friends.

Maybe friends can't be changed, but at least don't tit for tat.

Life is already so difficult, making too many enemies will only make it more bitter.

Sometimes, don't find those unpleasant things for yourself.

At first, Wang Xiaoji was a little bloated by this sophisticated chicken soup, but after thinking about it later, he really felt that it made sense.

He fought righteously to save these two monsters today because he was influenced by the chicken soup.

Needless to say, Brother Laibao, he was simple-minded and a bit dazed, not bad at all.

And this cat demon...

Although he has black stripes, the information obtained from the master shows that he used to be one of Wu Wu's subordinates, and then he seemed to have broken up with the organization, so he came out to form his own.

From this point of view, it shouldn't be too bad, right?

After hearing this, Jia Ze curled his lips and turned his head: "Who knows whether the information is true or false. What if he is the fifth column!"

(Fifth Column: Insider or Insider.)

The black cloak couldn't help laughing out loud: "The little follower actually knows about the fifth column?"

"What do you mean?! Want to fight?!"

There is no way, the tone of the black cloak always makes people feel that they are mocking people.

Although he does seem to be mocking Gaze.

Wang Xiaoji hurriedly pressed Jia Ze, peeled a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into his mouth: "Don't do this, the master asked them to live here temporarily to avoid danger, we have to get along well!"

"Live here?!"

Jia Ze's eyes widened even more: "How can there be room for them!?"

This house has three rooms and two halls, one room belongs to the owner Shen Sanque, one room belongs to Wu Wu, and the other room belongs to the two children.

"Master said there is a guest room..."

Wang Xiaoji also felt something was wrong at the time, but was distracted by the background sound, so he forgot to ask.

"The living room is also very good."

Aden spoke weakly.

His heart is very tormented, with dignity on the one hand and safety on the other.

Now for my own safety, I can only give up my dignity as a demon and send myself under the fence...

What a pain!

"How many people do you live here? Don't you have four rooms?" The black cloak pointed.

That's the toilet, no, the door of the toilet is different, so it shouldn't be mistaken...

Wang Xiaoji looked in the direction he pointed.

Huh?When was there an extra door?

Unbelievable, Wang Xiaoji got up and walked to the door, held the door handle, and gently opened the door.

The layout of the room is very simple, one bed, one cabinet and one TV.

Wang Xiaoji turned his head and looked at Jia Ze, and they both saw each other's astonishment.

It's not been a day or two since they stayed in this house, and they never noticed the existence of this room.

Is the exorcist so powerful?Can open up a space that does not exist?

Master and Uncle Taozi... who the hell are they?

Really...is it just an exorcist?

Wang Xiaoji suppressed the confusion surging in his heart, and said, "Then... let's start cleaning."

This "we" actually only includes Wang Xiaoji and A Ding, two small housekeeping experts.

Jia Ze has never been involved in housework, even if he could, it would be impossible to clean the two monsters, so he just sat on the sofa with his tablet in his arms and played games in a muffled voice.

And the black cloak is also an old man, he doesn't want to touch things like brooms and rags, so he sneaks into the living room and sits watching TV, and glances at Gazer's small tablet from time to time.

After touching for about half an hour, the black cloak couldn't bear it anymore.

"Lu Ban led the jungler? Compete with Han Xin for blue? You are really good."

I thought that stupid mouse was already useless, but I didn't expect that there was an even more useless one.

Of course Jia Ze realized that "excellent" was an irony, and gave him a hard look: "Shut up if you don't want to die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Ze's little Lu Ban was beaten to death by the monkey on the opposite side.

The black cloak let out a "hehe", turned his head and continued watching TV.

Of course Jia Ze couldn't be angry, he threw the tablet, grabbed the clothes of the black cloak, and punched him.

Wang Xiaoji, who was passing by, hurriedly called to stop him when he saw this, and ran over to put out Jia Ze's fire with some good words.

The black cloak glanced at Wang Xiaoji's pocket, looked at his face, and asked the previous question again: "Who is your master?"

"Shen Sanque."

Wang Xiaoji thought it would be okay to tell him.

I haven't heard of it, and I don't know it.

The black cloak pondered for a moment, then asked: "Who is Wang Xusheng?"

Wang Xiaoji was slightly taken aback, how did he know Wang Xusheng?

Oh, he used to be from Wuwu, so he should know something.

"My... biological father."

After thinking about it, the word "biological father" is the most suitable to summarize the relationship between them.

It's just a gift of life.

"The Hanzhang, he gave it to you?"

ah?How can it be? !

Jia Ze said angrily: "We already knew about Wang Xusheng being controlled by Zhu Wu to rob Hanzhang, why are you pretending to be stupid!"

The black cloak frowned slightly and stopped talking.

"You, why do you ask that?" Wang Xiaoji always felt that the expression on the black cloak was very strange.

"What I know is different from what you know."

"How to say?"

"First ask your follower to give me the tablet to play a few games."

"..."

The black cloak is very trustworthy. After playing three games, he really poured out the things he knew.

According to him, Wuwu originally planned to snatch Hanzhang and give it to him as a weapon.

At that time, there were thousands of magic weapons in Wuwu's treasure chest, but he insisted on letting the ghost car find Hanzhang.

And Hanzhang is in the hands of a man named Wang Xusheng.

However, the ghost car was not snatched back, and Zhu Wu became angry because of this.

"Wu Wu gave you a weapon? You have such a big face."

A-Ding leaned over to listen to the gossip, and immediately let out a voice of contempt after listening.

The black cloak sneered: "When my demon power returns, try saying this in front of me again."

"So your demon power is gone!" Jia Ze's eyes lit up, and he was gearing up, "That's great!"

It's also strange why he didn't fight back when he grabbed the clothes of the cat demon!

It turned out to be a drowning cat!

What the black cloak said is indeed different from what we have learned.Although the center of hatred is Wuwu, there are differences on Wang Xusheng's point.

Wang Xiaoji lowered his head and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

In connection with that illusion, and the words that the master and the old uncle said earlier.

What I want is the truth that makes sense.

Really, is it the truth?

If not, which one is the truth?

In these truths, there are 梼杌...

Then, is it necessary to find the 梼杌 in order to get closer to the truth of the truth?

"Where is the 梼杌?"

Wang Xiaoji asked suddenly.

Master said, the answer to the question, ultimately I have to find it myself.

Now that the master is not at home, I have a seal and become stronger than before.

It's time to find out.

The air in the room froze for a while.

The black cloak said, "Don't think about it, you can't beat him."

What he said was a heartfelt statement.

This kid is indeed very powerful, but most of that power was bestowed on him by Han Zhang.

Without Hanzhang, any of the opponent's subordinates could easily crush him to death.

Even if there is a seal, it is not of much use.

After all, Hanzhang is not a magical weapon, at best it can only deter ordinary monsters.

"Even if I can't beat him, I still have to find him."

Wang Xiaoji's voice was soft, but firm.

"So where is Wuwu!" Jia Ze stared at the black cloak, grabbed the fruit knife and pressed it against his neck: "If you don't tell me, I'll kill you!"

The black cloak smiled contemptuously, and said coldly: "I really don't know where he is. However, if you kill me, maybe he will come here to look for you in person, do you want to try?"

"Okay!" A purple light flashed in Jia Ze's eyes, and he was about to cut his throat with a knife, but was stopped by Wang Xiaoji.

"No." Wang Xiaoji slowly shook his head, "You can't let Zhu Wu come here."

If Wu Wu is attracted, I don't know how many innocent people will be affected.

At that time, it will not end well.

The best solution is to find Zhuwu's lair by himself and confront him face to face, so as to minimize the harm.

"Quite aware of the overall situation." The black cloak guessed Wang Xiaoji's thoughts, "However, fearless sacrifices sometimes turn into meaningless sacrifices."

What kind of word game is this cat demon playing?

A'Ding frowned, and interjected: "My grandma said that Wu Wu's soul has long since died."

"Then did your grandma ever say why she can live to be five hundred years old?"

The black cloak never let go of any chance to make fun of Adin.

"Because she doesn't mind meddling."

Jia Ze knew this stalk, so he made a joke unconsciously.

A Ding blushed from anger, turned his head to watch TV.

What are you doing!I want to live to be five hundred years old!

The black cloak felt bored seeing that Ading ignored him, and looked at Wang Xiaoji again: "So are you sure you want to make sacrifices?"

Wang Xiaoji still nodded firmly.

"Then you go. However, I can remind you that even if you don't go to him, his people should already be eyeing you."