There is such a Sanxian

Can demon power be condensed into a sword?

Wang Xiaoji stared blankly at the sword in the black cloak's hand, it looked so powerful.

"Who is your mistress?" the black cloak put away the sword and asked.

My sister-in-law has always been very mysterious...

Wang Xiaoji shook his head: "I don't know, I only saw him in dreams and on TV."

A Ding, who was drinking the soup, choked when he heard the words, and coughed frantically.

The black cloak tugged at the corner of his mouth: "In a dream? On TV?"

"Oh, to be precise, in the illusion, on the live broadcast..."

"Is your mistress a star? And the goddess of your dreams?" The black cloak looked at Wang Xiaoji coldly.

This little exorcist's lies are too perfunctory, right?

Maybe it's the star of Exorcist?

but……

Wang Xiaoji smiled: "My teacher's wife and my teacher's gender are the same, they are both male."

The room suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

A few minutes later, Jia Ze burped and broke the dead silence: "Dead cat demon, your demon power has recovered, right? How about a fight!"

After eating and drinking enough, you will always feel full of calories, and you will panic if you don't convert the calories into energy and transport them out.

What's more, Jia Ze has not fought for a long time, he only feels high fighting spirit at the moment, and really wants to exercise his muscles and bones.

Before the black cape opened his mouth, Wang Xiaoji said, "Gaze, don't make trouble, we are partners now..."

My wife said to cooperate and win-win. If you have the energy to fight, you might as well save it until tomorrow.

"Partner?" The black cloak sat back in his seat and picked up the chopsticks: "No, I'm not your partner."

"Who cares about you? You were the one who provoked this incident! If Xiaoji hadn't gotten involved, he wouldn't have been targeted at all!" Jia Ze slapped the table and stood up: "Let's go! Fight! Win! If you beat me, get out, if you don't beat me, you'll kneel down and call me daddy and get out!"

The black cloak caught the apple: "Your father didn't teach you how to write the word 'respect', did he?"

"Your father, I don't have a father!"

"Ha ha."

"What are you..."

"Enough!" Wang Xiaoji shouted impatiently.

When a person who has been quiet all this time suddenly loses his temper, his aura can be so strong that it can calm everyone down.

Gaze held back his voice, glared at the black cloak, and sat back on the sofa silently.

Wang Xiaoji took a deep breath and suppressed the unknown fire: "Mr. Lingmao, if you don't want to cooperate, that's okay, I just hope you...don't bite us back."

"It's impossible to bite back." The black cloak paused for a while, and said: "However, if you don't charge for the board and lodging fees for these few days, I can temporarily cooperate with you for a while."

Uh, I didn't plan to charge any room and board fees!

Why does it feel like he never thought about not cooperating at all, he just said that just to play with us...

Wang Xiaoji smiled and said that there would be absolutely no charge.

"Also, prepare clothes for me and him." The black cloak pointed at Ading.

A Ding, who was lying on the gun, was stunned: "Clothes...clothes?"

Wang Xiaoji asked, "What clothes?"

"Dark Reaper, and, Ghost."

Ghost clothes are easy to find, just a white robe and a mask will do.

And the so-called dark god of death is actually the god of death, and the word "darkness" is added to the black cloak just to look more high-end.

But this also caused Wang Xiaoji to run to several animation shops in a daze after school in the morning to ask if there were any cosplay props for "Dark Reaper".

Except for the Grim Reapers in certain anime, the other Grim Reapers all use the same package for their outfits.

Black cloak, skull mask, long handle scythe.

These three-piece suits can be regarded as the standard equipment in the Death God world.

Wang Xiaoji really didn't know which Grim Reaper was the Dark Reaper, so he had to bring back a standard set. Anyway, the set he rented yesterday was the same, so it shouldn't be much worse, right?

"I want to be a god of death too!"

Jia Ze was very upset that his daughter-in-law actually wore the same style as that dead cat demon.

Simply unbearable!

"I know..." Wang Xiaoji smiled, and took out another set of small death suit from the bag and handed it to him.

Everyone has it, but this ancestor doesn't have it, so he has to lift the roof of the house?

Jia Ze immediately picked up the clothes and put them on his body, then ran to look in the mirror happily.

"That..." A'Ding said with a bitter face, "Can I not go?"

"No." The black cloak interrupted decisively.

"Why!" Ading yelled at him, his voice weakened again: "I'm going to court death, okay?"

I can't play output, I can't do support, and I can't be a meat shield. What can I do?It's better to stay in the spring water honestly, at least you don't have to give away your head!

"It's okay, Brother Noble, we will protect you."

When Wang Xiaoji said this, his eyes were very sincere. A-Ding wanted to express his refusal, but he didn't know how to do so. He hesitated for a while, and finally agreed.

However, if we all go to school, those monsters should also go to school...

Wang Xiaoji frowned, but, didn't Mr. Du say that he would send an exorcist over?

The inside should cooperate with the outside, shouldn't there be too much trouble, right?

However, until the evening, he didn't see anyone who looked like a demon exorcist. Instead, he found that there were more monsters near the school.

Although he can't tell what kind of person looks like a demon exorcist, but there will always be someone over there to talk about it, right?

Or is it that they are afraid of scaring the grass and scaring the snake, so they plan to use the trick of praying mantis to catch the cicada and the oriole to follow?

"Don't rely too much on others." The black cloak saw what the child was thinking, and said, "Otherwise you will die a miserable death."

"The traitors are drinking and meat in the hall, and the loyal ones are left dead in the wild."

Wang Xiaoji shivered suddenly.

It's this voice again.

"Those who are different from me will never return."

It seemed that there was a mass of evil fire burning around the heart, and Wang Xiaoji clutched his chest violently.

"Xiaoji, what's wrong with you?" Jia Ze frowned, reached out and touched his face, it was cold, as if he was sweating.

The voice never came back.

"No, it's nothing..." Wang Xiaoji pursed his lips, took his hand down, and said, "Let's... let's go."

After entering the school, the three non-human comrades put on masks one after another and appeared, mixing with the crowd and wandering around the campus.

In order to enrich the content of the dance party, the school specially organized teachers and students to set up stalls on both sides of the road to do business.

Some sell trinkets, some sell small snacks, some sell calligraphy and paintings...

"It really has everything..." A-Ding couldn't help sighing.

What he feels is not only objects, but also people.

Needless to say, there must be characters such as mummies, zombies, and witches for Halloween.

What he didn't expect was that Doraemon, SpongeBob SquarePants, and Xiong Daxiong Erbald Qiang were also involved...

Although it is a blackened version...

"Are they here for a joke?" said the black cloak.

Others followed his line of sight to look over.

Not far away, the Page family is being baptized by eyes and cameras.

To be precise, it's Daddy Pig, Mummy Pig, and Little George.

Page shrunk into a little doll and was held by George.

Daddy Pig and Mummy Pig are very tall, so they look huge.

George seems to be very young, snuggling up to Mother Pig's legs, holding Peppa in his left hand and a small basket in his right hand, looking around curiously.

This family with innocent and harmless faces is very conspicuous in the crowd, winning [-]% return rate.

Many teachers and students stopped to take pictures, and some came up to ask for a group photo.

Some people did not forget to put a few candies in George's little basket.

When Wang Xiaoji and the others stepped forward to join in the fun, they heard Daddy Pig say to little George, "George, do you want to sing with Daddy Pig?"

George nodded, and said in a childish voice, "I want to!"

"Let's sing 'This is Halloween,' shall we?"

The onlookers suddenly understood that this was an off-site program set up by the school to add to the fun of Halloween!

Mummy Pig beats the beat, and Daddy Pig and George start singing and dancing.

The pronunciation of the father and son is very standard, and they can keep up with the rhythm. The singing is melodious, and the dancing is cute.

Some of the onlookers also sang and sang with them, and the cheerful atmosphere quickly spread.

At the climax, the family turned around and led the crowd towards the track and field.

"There's a show over there," Wang Xiaoji explained, "Let's go and see it too."

"Wait! I want a basket too!" Jia Ze looked at the half-basket of candy in George's hand, was very greedy, and wanted to ask for candy, so he dragged Wang Xiaoji to the place where the basket was sold.

Behind the booth selling baskets stood Hulk and Miko, who were discussing excitedly about the origin of the Page family.

Zhou Ling, Lu Yiyi?

What a coincidence...

Wang Xiaoji didn't intend to reveal his identity, but Zhou Ling shouted at him: "Xiaoji!"

Brother, how did you recognize it?

Wang Xiaoji had no choice but to take off the mask: "Admiration, admiration."

"That's right, brother, my eyesight is super poisonous!" Zhou Ling patted his chest proudly, looked at the other three, his eyes fell on the black cloak, and said in surprise: "Mr. Shen? Didn't you go out?"

He saw that the figure of the black cloak was similar to that of Shen Sanque, and he was standing next to Wang Xiaoji, so...

The black cloak didn't make a sound, pretending to be a passerby, and dragged Ading forward.

Hehe, is this a slap in the face?Wang Xiaoji smiled and shook his head, his eyes swept across Lu Yiyi's face, she was helping Jia Ze pick out the basket.

It seemed that she didn't realize that this was the "Mr. Civet Cat".

"Then who is this little guy?" Zhou Ling pointed at Jia Ze, "I thought it was the teacher's son! Is it your brother? Didn't you say that students can't bring their family members into the school?"

Wang Xiaoji went along with the situation: "He is the teacher's son. The teacher and his wife went to a distant place for a wedding, and it was inconvenient to take him there, so I put him in my house for the time being..."

"I didn't expect the teacher to have a son!" Lu Yiyi grabbed the candy and put it into the small basket that Jia Ze had just selected, and asked, "How old are you, kid? What's your name?"

Jia Ze didn't answer, picked up the basket and ran away.

It's over, it's too embarrassing, the master will probably get the title of "teaching the child well"...

Wang Xiaoji held his forehead: "Haha, how much is that basket?"

"It doesn't cost money, it's free for him." Lu Yiyi smiled, "It's enough for the teacher to give us less homework in the future."

Wang Xiaoji chatted with these two people for a few more words, then rushed to find Jia Ze and the others.