hey your coffin lid is flying

Since then, Galoye would often sneak into the old tree to find the "not-so-good-tempered" monster.

After coming and going, it can be regarded as a lot of familiarity.

The behemoth asked: "Little Ghost King, didn't you agree to invite me to buy a birthday candle? Why haven't you brought it yet?"

Jia Luoye lowered his head, was silent for a while, and said softly: "I forgot again..."

The behemoth had a gloomy expression, "It was eaten by your Anai again?"

Jia Luoye walked up to him and leaned on his arm. After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Don't worry... I will definitely hide it in advance next year... I will definitely bring it to you to eat."

"Who's going to eat your birthday candle?" the behemoth tilted his head, speaking in a very indifferent tone.

"No," Jia Luoye was very serious, "I will definitely do it, next year, next year, I will definitely bring you to eat."

The behemoth squinted its eyes, raised its fire-patterned tail, and gently rested it on Jia Luoye's stomach.

Galoye hugged his tail and buried his head in it.

……

"What, Chi You is coming out?" Anai and Little Green Snake's expressions were dull, with indescribable panic in their eyes.

Xiang Yang was very calm, "It's possible."

"Didn't he be beaten to death by that old bastard Jia Yucheng?" said the little green snake, "We all saw it with our own eyes."

"Seeing is not necessarily believing," Xiang Yang said.

"Then... what do I need to do?" Anai sucked her stomach, "Go to the underworld to find Jia Yucheng?"

Xiang Yang shook his head, "It's useless to find him, he's almost in danger."

Xiang Yang couldn't help but think of the way Jiayu sold him the soul jade last time. Although he had been covering it up very well, he could still smell the bloody smell from his body.

The underworld is probably already in chaos.

"So what do I need to do?" Annie asked.

Xiang Yang smiled, "It's been so long since Jia Luoye came up, but Jia Luoluo hasn't come yet, shouldn't he come?"

"Understood!" Anai nodded.

"Ah..." The little green snake froze for a moment, "Don't they have a grudge? Finding him will add fuel to the fire..."

Xiang Yang snorted coldly: "That's all a trick played by the old guy Jia Yucheng. Now let me take care of him. Fortunately, he figured it out. The original arm should be stretched forward again to give him his head. chipped."

"Their enmity is fake," Anai leaned closer to Qin Qing, "Jiayucheng and Jialuluo's mother conspired to play in order to preserve his strength, otherwise he came up privately for so long, how could the ghost clan There will be little traces."

"...Uh," Qin Qing finally realized, "Bah, old thing."

"Even if Chi You wakes up now, he will be dormant for a long time. If he wants to be found, even if he digs three feet, he will not find half a hair of him," Xiang Yang said, "Go and see Jialuluo first. , if he still doesn't know the location of Galoye, you can blow the wind and bring him here."

Anai: "Yeah!"

"As for you..." Xiang Yang turned to look at the little green snake, "This awakening is by no means an accident, who was the first man who appeared in your cave, have you checked?"

Qin Qing smiled awkwardly, "He has hair and his head is not round."

Anai: "..."

"But he has an amulet on his body, which is very powerful." Qin Qing thought for a while, "My snake can't get close at all, so I can only scare him."

"Go and check," Xiang Yang said, "By the way, take a look at Yongbei Temple."

"Yongbei Temple," Xiang Yang muttered to himself, "there must be something wrong here."

***

Deep West.

A temple built on a high mountain is majestic and majestic.

There is also a plaque engraved with three gilt characters of "Yongbei Temple" hanging on the gate tower.

Gods and ghosts are solemn.

"Master, this is it." Qi Shan pointed to a picture of a white cat painted with fire patterns and said to Master Sang Ci: "At that time, he was attached to a person who was as old as me."

The corners of Master Sang Ci's eyes shrank suddenly, "Is it in Hangzhou!"

Qi Shan said "Yes", "He is a student of Hangzhou Jiacheng Middle School."

"Master, do you think these two people are in danger?" Qi Shan muttered: "Then should we help them? Get rid of them..."

"Don't meddle in this matter anymore," Master Sang Ci frowned, and raised his hand to interrupt him: "You and Xuan Kong have been out for the past few days, and you have already done a lot of homework, go back and copy the Tripitaka a few times Bar."

"Master..." Qi Shan wanted to persuade him again.

"Go back!" Master Sang Ci scolded in a low voice.

"Good master, let's go back to the house to copy the Tripitaka and make up for everything we took these days."

It was the first time that the junior brother Xuankong at the side saw the master's mood fluctuating like this, and he immediately finished speaking in one breath without pausing, bowed, tugged his shirt, closed the door, and finished quickly.

"Why are you pulling me?" Qi Shan struggled out of Xuankong's hand, "I want to talk to Master again."

"Senior brother," Xuan Kong refused to let go, "Why don't you understand!"

"Understand what?" Qi Shan looked at him.

"This matter must be no small matter," Xuankong said with a serious expression, "think about when we have been trained by Master since we entered the temple, and when Master has had mood swings, even when you were a child facing the well. Water pee, Master has never been so cruel to you."

Qi Shan's ears turned red, "Why are you talking about that?"

"I'm just giving you an example..." Xuankong paused, "It shows that this matter is beyond what Master can bear. If we press him any further, it will only put Master in a dilemma."

"It can be seen that death is not saved, I can't do it!" Qi Shan gritted his teeth.

"Then..." Xuan Kong clenched his fists, "Shall we go down the mountain secretly?"

Qi Shan looked at the turned off lights in Master's room, took a deep breath, "Let's go."