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Yao Bai flapped his wings and followed, seeing Wen Bufan went to the city, he thought for a while, turned around and flew towards the black cloud.The wind was blowing, and the rush of blood choked his throat tight.Heiyun didn't seem to care about the birds that suddenly invaded, and rushed forward with the evil spirit in the sky.

The stone city wall is getting closer, but the speed of the black cloud is getting slower and slower.Yaobai's heart leaped to the unknown—Wen Bufan was in the city, and there were many other people in the city.

Yao Bai fluttered his wings and flew up, riding the gust of wind to barely stop the black clouds, and shouted at a thick black shadow in the center: "Which evil spirit dares to cause trouble in the human world!" In the secret place, "only hear the voice but not see the body".If he showed his real body like this, if the other party made trouble, he would be able to tear himself alive with two fingers.

Sure enough, the black shadow suddenly stopped, and the rustling sound was like a crumpled paper being slowly unfolded—the black shadow grew a little.Every hair on Yao Bai's body became vigilant, the shadow was neither human nor beast, it was just a lump of bumps and bumps.

"Who are you?" Black Shadow looked at the only living creature around, as if he couldn't understand where a half-arm-long bird had the guts to block his way.

The noise of birds is almost etched into his bones. Apart from Wen Bufan and Sang Su, he hasn't spoken to a third person in the past few months.Hearing the other party's question, regardless of whether he is an enemy or a friend, he answered smoothly: "My name is Yaobai."

The black shadow was silent, and said: "Who asked your name." There was another rustling sound, and the black shadow shrunk itself into an irregular ball, and the dull voice came from afar, "I don't know You bird-spirit of high heaven and earth, get lost."

After finishing speaking, Yaobai felt a force pressing down on his head, his wings seemed to be filled with a thousand catties of gold and stones and could no longer be stretched, and the whole bird and the black cloud fell together.

When it was over, Yao Bai closed his eyes tightly and his heart was beating wildly, could he still see his face when he fell down with his face on the ground.Before he could think of a way to save himself, he was stopped in the air by a force. At the same time, a black figure not far away uttered a thunderous roar, and it was still the same sentence: "Who are you?!"

Of course no one answered him, Wen Bufan didn't talk too much.

Xu Shixin's popularity was close at hand, the black shadow gradually became restless and violent, and the evil spirit around him kept surging.Wen Bufan stood quietly and confronted him.There was a cloud floating beside him, which contrasted sharply with the thick ink-like black mist on the other side.

"This is the human world, so you can't make great use of magic." Wen Bufan looked at the black mist, and said lightly a well-known rule of the Six Realms.

Soi Ying pretended to be stupid, "Which rule is this?"

Wen Bufan tirelessly taught: "The rules of the six realms."

Sombra probably never met this number.Usually, people who speak the truth without using their hands or mouths are either small waste materials that cannot be beaten.Or it's a big waste who can't hit and can't let go of his body and swear.

But the skill of the person in front of him is obviously not useless.

"Fuck your shit!" Yao Bai next to him felt as if a big bronze bell hit his head suddenly, and then he saw two shadows, one black and one white, wrestling with each other.Instantly, the sea of ​​clouds countercurrented, and the evil wind blew up.

Although ordinary people in the city could not see that the two were fighting in the sky, they could see an unusual black cloud pressing down on the sky.Snowflakes flew on the ground, and the street stalls were blown to pieces by the wind. Exclamations and screams were blown into Yaobai's ears along the wind.

He glanced at the two people who were sticking together, Wen Bufan seemed to be leading the black shadow far away.That black shadow was not stupid either, he tried his best to come to the city.Suddenly, Yaobai saw the shadow stretched out in a strange posture, and its figure skyrocketed, resembling a big snake.

The snake's body was extremely strong, and it turned up and down in the black mist, but its figure still didn't stop growing.

Yao Bai stared in amazement: This is not a snake, it is clearly a dragon!

The dragon howled wildly towards the sky.Yaobai couldn't help but rushed towards the chaotic city without thinking.The cobweb-like lightning almost brushed past his feather tips, and Yao Bai couldn't catch up with all his strength—the high-rise buildings of Guangsha fell down like clay shells in an instant, and seeing the rocks flying away under the city, the cry was loud.With smoke and dust blinding his eyes, Yao Bai saw a small, unusually familiar figure in the gap.The haunting black mist swept away the passers-by one by one, and the child hid in the narrow alleyway and howled in fright.

He didn't know why this happened, he just went out to buy hawthorn candies.Because he was going to his grandfather's house tomorrow, he wanted to eat his favorite hawthorn candy one last time before leaving.

The red hawthorn was still rolling in the sugar juice, and the next moment the whole pavement was rolled up into the sky, and the hot sugar water fell on his face, instantly scalding him and crying.Then I saw a more terrifying scene: countless lightning bolts covered the top of my head with the sound of "stinging, stinging", and there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of my eyes.All I could hear were screaming and crying.The lightning was like the feet of a big spider, hooking people on the ground one by one.He looked up at the sky, and people like flying insects were spinning around.After a miserable howl, it fell like a leaf.

He was terrified, calling grandma and mother would not work at this moment, no one would come to rescue him.Like those people, he will be pulled into the sky by the feet of the "big spider", eat clean meat and drink clean blood, and then fall off as a piece of skin.

He shouted hoarsely, but the strange wind still approached him step by step.A half-grown child also knows the word "resignation to fate". He hugged his head almost in despair, and tried to shrink his body towards the corner of the wall.Anyway, it will turn into shriveled skin, so it may not hurt a little.He felt himself being pulled out by a force, and his body rose sharply.The more frightened he was, the more he couldn't yell. He was biting hard, thinking with great backbone: No matter how much it hurts, I won't yell.

The expected terrifying scene did not come, he felt a hand behind his waist, then fell into an embrace, and the next moment his feet stepped on the ground.

He no longer knew whether to be scared or surprised. He looked up and saw an unusually good-looking little brother, wearing clothes of the same color as snow green chrysanthemums, with one hand on his shoulder and a fire stick in the other.

At this moment, Yaobai's inner mansion is full, and an endless stream of spiritual power pours into the bones of the soul, and the tongue of fire rolls away, and the swirling snowflakes instantly turn into hot rain and fall.The child dazedly wiped his face, seeing that the fire stick in the little brother's hand turned red, like burning charcoal in a stove for boiling sugar juice.

Blink again, the sky is clear.The falling snowflakes stuck to his face, making him shiver from the cold.

He was still in a daze, as if he had a very realistic dream, seeing that he was going to die, but he didn't die in the blink of an eye.The tattered human skins on the ground reminded him: Someone really died just now, many people.

Yao Bai looked at the child with all beards and tails, and heaved a sigh of relief.The child's eyes were dull, completely different from the lively appearance when he came home.He touched the child's head, "Are you scared?"

Xiaodouzi nodded, and let Yaobai take him, leading him carefully around the mess and walking towards home.

"Brother." Xiaodouzi regained his composure, somehow wanting to feel that this brother is very close, "Are you a fairy living on the mountain?"

"No." Yao Bai pointed to the sky, "I live in the sky."

The child's sorrows and joys came and went quickly, his eyes were still red with tears, and he was immediately excited when he heard Yao Bai's words, and said loudly: "My mother said that all immortals live on the mountain, only very powerful ones Talents will be rewarded and live in heaven!"

Yao Bai nodded in agreement, "Your mother is right."

One big and one small stepped on the snow on the road, holding hands and walking slowly forward.There was a trace of spiritual power in the palm of Yaobai's hand, and it sank into Xiaodouzi's small five fingers very slowly.After walking this road, he will forget everything he saw today.

Xiaodouzi felt that Brother Xianren's hand was very relaxed, and couldn't help but clenched it tighter, "But brother, my mother said that the sword held by immortals can still fly on it." He was very puzzled, "But why are you holding a kindling stick?"

"...That's not a firestick." Yaobai said, "It's a very powerful thing, much, much stronger than a sword."

"Oh!" Xiaodouzi nodded heavily.

"Let's go." Yaobai stopped at the fork in the path and let him go: "Go home by yourself."

Xiaodouzi reluctantly turned around step by step, then suddenly turned around and ran over to hug Yaobai.He buried his head tightly and said, "My brother smells good."

For children, maybe all the familiar and safe things in their consciousness are good.Every time the child comes home, he always surrounds him like a puppy, and occasionally hugs his bird's neck and sucks it.He said furry was the smell of the sun.

Xiaodouzi hugged him for a long time, and finally walked home under Yao Bai's urging.

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Yao Bai turned his head to look in the direction where the evil spirit disappeared, his eyes were full of doubts and worries.

Wen Bufan and Yaobai found the black dragon in a dense bush. He was hanging limply on the branch of a towering ancient tree, his whole body was stiff and unable to move. The weak ups and downs of his abdomen showed that he was still alive. Yaobai heaved a sigh of relief. Go under the tree.

Wen Bufan stopped outside the tree cover and did not follow.

In just a few steps, Lu Yaobai's heart skipped a beat, and the closer he got to the dragon, his heart sank.In his heart, he has silently counted down one by one from his father Qingling Tiandi—although there are more dragons in this world than his own.But the more it is like this, the more I always think about that little possibility.

What if an elder brother is taken over by an evil spirit, or more seriously, which elder brother has fallen into an evil spirit?

Yaobai finally walked under the tree, and looked up with a thumping heart. At this point, it is only serious to face the facts.When he looked at the head from the tail, his expression changed several times, from the initial panic to bewilderment, and finally staring at the black dragon's head hanging upside down, his expression became indescribable.

Wen Bufan who was not far away seemed to have seen it too, so he walked over.

I saw that the dragon horn on the black dragon's head was broken in half, but there was no trace of blood at the fracture, only the white flower and rock-like thing inside was exposed.

This is not a dragon, it is clearly a dragon that confuses the real one.It was still a molting dragon, no wonder it made rustling noises every time it moved.

Yao Bai's uneasy heart immediately fell back to his stomach.All that was left was the anger of being teased, and immediately flew up to the tree and kicked him down.

The black dragon fell into the thick fallen leaves with a "slap", groaned twice and then stopped moving.

"Don't pretend to be dead." Yao Bai kicked him again, igniting a blazing fire in his palm like a threat, "Be careful, I'll take your new skin off too."

Hei Jiao knew that he had encountered something difficult, so he opened his eyes obediently.The scarlet eyes quickly turned around, and saw the person standing above his head who beat him paralyzed with a big stick, and the beautiful person standing beside his tail, but the beating was very painful.

Both stubbles looked at themselves.He secretly said that the time is not good, he was very aware of the current affairs and twisted himself into a lump, begging for mercy with his head on his head: "My dear friend, please forgive me, I have no intention of provoking you two, I will never dare again!"

Yaobai looked at the broken horn on his head and snorted angrily, "Your horn is so realistic."

Hei Jiao hurriedly broke off his two fake horns, and said flatteringly, "It's just for scaring people."

Dragons and Jiaos look very similar, with the only difference being the horns on top of their heads.In fact, the difference between the two is cloud and mud, which is the so-called "the dragon is in the blue sky and the dragon is in the beach."

When the way of heaven began to transform all things, it didn't even enlighten the Jiao clan.Beasts in the world, ranging from civet cats to tigers and leopards, have been blessed by heaven. There are always inborn spirits in the clan, such as Heibao and Shuiyue.The only exception is the dragons, which are also ferocious beasts, and they can only be mortal things for generations.If you want to get rid of the six realms, you can only rely on acquired practice.

For example, this dragon monster, Yaobai looked at his figure and knew that it was a giant dragon that had been transformed for thousands of years.

Wen Bufan walked up to the black flood dragon and asked, "Where did you come from?" Because the resentment aura in his body was so strong that he had to absorb thousands of resentful ghosts.

Jiaoguai blinked, compared to the angry question from the previous person, he couldn't adapt to this gentle question, and his tongue was soft: "C-Come from the south."

Upon hearing this, Yao Bai immediately asked: "The southern plague is your fault?!"

"No, no, you are talking nonsense." The dragon monster repeatedly denied, with his head on his piled up body, looking aggrieved, "Although our Jiao clan has long been regarded as a sign of disease and disease, we are carrying the world's disease. But There is also the family motto of "don't spread disease and plague indiscriminately." The more he said, the more excited he became: "Although I have walked an evil path, I still have a bottom line. From the first time I stepped out of the black water beach, I told myself: the little evil Do whatever you want, the evil will watch you do it, and the evil will never do it!"

Yaobai: "..."

What was he proud of?

"Does the resentment in your body come from the people who died in the plague?" Wen Bufan asked.

Hei Jiao nodded, "Not only me, many ghosts are there." He said: "There are countless wandering souls and resentful spirits there every day, and they can suck up to their fullness every day."

"If it's so good, why did you leave?"

Hei Jiao chuckled, "I heard that there was a war in the east, and there must be a lot of people who died."

"..." Looking at his smug look, Yao Bai just wanted to punch his big, naked head.

He turned his head to look at Wen Bufan, and found that he lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.