"Shit, a bunch of bastards, not human guys. The man in his forties was obviously a little angry, and his eyes were filled with anger: "Little brother, you don't know, they are from the Dragon Soul Sect, and they are here to ask for dolls under the age of ten. ”

"Soul Sect?" Lu Chen furrowed his brows.

At this time, the blue-black robe on the other side of the small bridge said in a yin voice: "Lord Ghost King has an order to recruit all children under the age of ten in Yinyue Village and accept them as disciples in the sect, and you quickly bring all the children in the family." ”

Hearing the opening on the other side, an old elder walked out of the team of Yinyue Village, he was on a crutch, his slumped figure only took two steps forward, and the cough sounded, as if the aging wind could blow him down if the wind was a little stronger. But the old man did not show the slightest fear, as could be seen from his composure steps.

The old man walked out and said calmly: "Lord Yan, there are only about 100 families in Yinyue Village, all of whom have moved here from four miles and eight townships, and the babies who used to go from house to house have also been dedicated to Lord Ghost King, how can there be that baby." ”

The blue-black robe on the opposite side is estimated to have the strength of about four layers of qi training, and he is obviously more familiar with the old man, the mouse eyes squinted slightly at the old man, and said arrogantly: "Old thing, don't come with me, this seat got the news that there are nine dolls secretly raised in your village, all of them are less than ten years old, Yan Hong, you can hand it over now, if the ghost king knows that you dare to resist, then Tao someone will not be able to protect you." ”

Lu Chen listened carefully, the old man's name was Yan Hong, and his surname was Tao in a yin voice. There is obviously a big gap between the two of them, and the group of people in Yinyue Village are very afraid of the surname Tao, but they may not be all afraid, otherwise they will not all have some fighting guys hidden in their hands.

The old man made Lu Chen quite puzzled, he didn't pay attention to it at first, but now seeing that the old man was not afraid of the surname Tao at all, Lu Chen immediately let go of his divine sense and investigated, and the result was that the old man Yan Hong was actually a third-level practitioner of qi.

"It's kind of interesting. Lu Chen pondered.

At this moment, Chen Erhong stepped out and stood beside Yan Hong, Chen Er's temper belonged to a kind of irritability, pointing to the blue and black robe and scolding: "Tao Xing, you are still not a fucking person, we were driven here from Youyun Country, which family did not hand over the dolls to me to the Dragon Soul Sect, you can also be regarded as coming out of Yinyue Village, you ask your conscience, where have those dolls gone? Don't lie to us with the ghost words of the doorkeeper, you and I have a number in our hearts, those dolls have been used by you ghost-urged cultivators." Not to mention that there are no dolls in the village now, and even if there are, we will not hand them over to you again. ”

Chen Er said impassionedly, tears streaming from his eyes, thinking that he had handed over his doll before.

At this time, there was chaos at the entrance of the village, and the guys who were holding by the farmers were no longer hiding, and they took out a group of people who pointed at Tao Xing and shouted and scolded.

"Get out of Yinyue Village, you black-hearted ghosts~"

"If you don't come out again, I'll fight with you~"