Chapter 119: Kneel down and worship my young master of Xuanmen 4
"Dao Master, the one in this formation is the Seven Star Sword."
For fear that they would be kicked out together, the ghosts were babbling to translate the words of the hanged ghosts.
Seven Star Sword?
The Seven Star Sword is the treasure of the Dao Gate, Yan Tao had searched for her world many times without success before giving up, but she didn't expect to meet here by chance.
"Really?"
The ghosts nodded wildly, "Dao Ye is real, we don't dare to approach." ”
Longquan was strong and domineering, and they were curious to come over, but they were all injured by the pure yang qi of the Longquan Sword, and then they didn't dare to approach again.
The ghosts dragged a little chubby ghost out to show Yan Tao, the little ghost only had the left arm, and the right side was empty.
"Dao Master, look, this is the seven-star sword injury, a sword qi rushed out, Xiao Fat didn't avoid it, and his soul almost flew away."
The little fat ghost was very afraid of Yan Tao, and he didn't dare to step forward because he grabbed the ghosts, Yan Tao raised his eyebrows, and his plain white fingers hooked at him, "Come on, come here." ”
Wow!
This man is terrible!
The little fat ghost cried with a sad face, and walked towards Yan Tao very reluctantly, with that expression, big eyes and tears, as if he would burst into tears at any time.
He squatted at Yan Tao's feet with his little belly in his arms, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito fly, "Dao, Dao Master, you kick ...... lightly."
People are heavier, and it will definitely hurt if you hit the ground.
Yan Tao pulled the corners of her mouth, did she look murderous?
The kind of ferocity that even children kick?
kicked the little fat ghost, Yan Tao's peach blossom eyes provoked a clear arc, and told him to stretch out his arm.
"No, don't!"
The little chubby ghost was really crying now, wiped his tears in collapse, cowered and stretched out one arm, and the other was empty and nothing, "I don't want to become a disabled person without arms, I still want to eat cakes, sugar gourds, and ......"
Xiao Qi raised his head speechlessly: This little ghost has eaten a lot.
A little golden light came out of Yan Tao's white fingertips, she lowered her eyes and looked at it, with a flick of her fingers, the golden light turned black, and her thumb flicked lightly against the black light, and suddenly the yin qi surged, and all rushed into the right shoulder of the little fat ghost who lost his arm.
In a moment, he gave birth to a fleshy arm again.
White and chubby, like a lotus root.
The little fat ghost looked at the lost arm in shock, tears were still hanging on his face, and he hiccuped while thanking Yan Tao, "Thank you, Daoye~"
"I've asked for help."
Yan Tao's cold eyes fell on the hanged ghost who climbed back, "This formation is too annoying, you go and drive all the mice in the mountains here, dig a pit and dig a hole, when will you dig out Longquan, when can you leave." ”
Ghosts......???!
They were stunned when they heard this.
EXCUSE ME ?!
Daoye, you're not kidding?
They have lived on this mountain for more than a day or two, and there are many people who want to break the formation.
If you want to dig a pit with mice, Yan Tao is definitely the first one.
The Hanged Man: "Why am I going?" ”
Yan Tao smiled: "Otherwise, you want me to go?" ”
The hanged ghost trembled: "Where do you dare to trouble Dao Ye, let me go." I'm a man who loves to work, and I'm the best at chasing rats. ”
Yan Tao leaned against the tree, his eyes swept over the ghosts, "What about you?" ”
"We love to do it too! Special love! ”
The ghosts raised their hands in unison, "I promise to get things done for you!" ”
Young Master Yan's good-looking eyebrows and eyes stretched, with a gentle smile on his face, and nodded, "That's good, let's do it now." ”
She let go of the rope, and the ghosts suddenly swooped away and fled!