After Disappearing For 20 Years, I Return As The Most Powerful Heavenly Master

this moment.

The three weasels looked shocked when they became humane, and they couldn't suppress the thoughts in their hearts.

I thought Ah Jiu, the battlefield ghost and god, would let them go because he was afraid of them. After all, he was a land god and could crush them to death if he encountered them, but the other party didn't do that.

In this way, they swelled, thinking that the other party was frightened by the Huang family.

But that's not the case now.

Maybe the other party is just too lazy to crush the ant to death, because the other party exists in the same era as his old man.

Just when they were shocked by the thoughts in their hearts, before they could think any more, they noticed the ghosts and gods of the battlefield, Ah Jiu, looking over.

"We know we were wrong, we..."

They were frightened. Due to the weasel's natural sensitivity to danger, they felt the unkind eyes of the battlefield ghost Ajiu.

It’s just that I haven’t had time to ask for mercy yet.

The big purple will-o'-the-wisp that trapped them grasped them tightly, and they couldn't even react to their screams. They were all crushed to death, not even their bones were left, and they were all steamed away by the purple will-o'-the-wisp.

"Hey, Ah Jiu, you are so fast in taking action. I wanted to ask you if you wanted to take action, but you did."

Xiao Liuzi jumped back on Master Shi's walking stick with a dead branch and teased him plausibly.

The battlefield ghost Ah Jiu glanced at Xiao Liuzi and said calmly:

"If you have any questions, I already know that they are indeed direct members of the Huang family. I asked Master Ten to come here just to confirm this. It is just to confirm this. It will not affect the result of my killing them."

Master Shi's smile was still kind, and he smiled like a peacemaker: "Just kill him, just like your Majesty said, you can decide this matter yourself."

As he said that, he glanced at the place where the three weasels died, and couldn't help but look to the northeast:

"One of the three weasels is very popular, and he has a unique magic of weasels. The Huang family should know about it."

"Master Ten, do you think the Huang family will come to take revenge?" Xiao Liuzi's little eyes were twitching.

The content of the words was concern, but the tone was laughter.

The three girls, Chen Yuewen and Chen Yuewen, who were hiding behind the sofa, heard this and wondered if it was an illusion. They felt that the tone seemed to imply expectation.

At this moment.

Xiao Liuzi jumped onto the shoulder of the battlefield ghost Ajiu, rubbed it with more than a dozen pairs of small tentacles, and said with a smile:

"Ajiu, I remember listening to several weasel stories that Master Shi told us before. If I remember correctly, there are weasel folk stories in the Northeast. Weasels are very willing to spend money."

"Xiao Liuwa is right. The Weasel's character is like that and cannot be changed. He must avenge himself."

Facing Master Shi’s words.

Xiao Liuzi instantly became more energetic:

"Ajiu, you are a poisonous ghost. What happened last time in Thailand, and this time too, you beat the young ones and the old ones are coming. It's really unlucky. But it's okay. I'm here, I'll help you beat them. .”

The battlefield ghost Ajiu leaned towards Xiaoliuzi, and with the rich accent of his burly body, he said:

"Don't think that I can't see your intentions. I think you just want to fight. You say it so grandly. I will do it myself."

Being seen through little thoughts.

Xiao Liuzi was not embarrassed, he still smiled playfully, but became more confident:

"Come on, my hands are itchy. Last time in Thailand I didn't enjoy it at all. Let me do it this time."

"Why should I give it to you? Give me a reason. No, give me a benefit."

Ah Jiu, the battlefield ghost god, said bluntly.

"Damn, taking the opportunity to blackmail, right? Master Ten, oooooo, look, Ah Jiu is bullying me, please judge." Xiao Liuzi jumped on Master Ten and acted coquettishly.

The tender childish voice is paired with a crying tone, which makes you feel pitiful just listening to it.

Ah Jiu and Xiao Liuzi bickered every day.

at the same time.

To the northeast, deep in the Changbai Mountains, there is a valley.

Different from the valley of the corpse exorcism sect, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fairyland on earth. There are flowers everywhere, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. A small stream flows through the valley and converges into a large lake.

View from above the valley.

The valley is shaped like a gourd, consisting of two valleys, one large and one small, connected by a valley mouth. Compared with the fairyland of the large valley, the small valley in the depths is silent, with thick fog floating all year round.

Unable to see the scene in the small valley.

As for the big valley.

Look around.

There are many caves in the valley. The caves are densely packed all over the valley wall. Under the moonlight tonight, there are figures moving in each cave from time to time.

They were weasels of different sizes.

A large weasel is as tall as an adult, or even taller, more than two meters tall.

Two of them are the tallest weasels. They stand on both sides of the entrance to the small valley, like two loyal guards.

Although it is dark, weasels are active. For mountain spirits and ghosts, night is their active time. From time to time, smaller weasels play by the lake.

And at this time.

In the largest cave in the valley.

Compared with the rough appearance of the cave entrance, there is a cave inside. Priceless luminous stones are inlaid everywhere, and there are many precious calligraphy and paintings hanging in it. At a glance, even an inexperienced person can tell that these are antiques.

At least they have a history of hundreds of years.

The cave is intricate and complex, with many doorways opened up. In the largest doorway, there are tea tables and chairs made of thousand-year-old trees, on which several middle-aged people are making tea.

This scene is strange.

In this valley full of weasels, there are actually people living here.

But if there are people with advanced spiritual practices, or land gods here, they will definitely be able to see that these middle-aged people are not human beings, but people transformed into weasels. Their spiritual practices have reached an astonishing level, and they can already transform into humans.

The middle-aged man sitting in the front seat picked up an old smoking pipe that was still popular in the Northeast in the 1980s, shook off the ash in the pipe, and filled it with tobacco again.

Along with the tobacco being lit.

He took a puff, exhaled a long puff of smoke, and asked a middle-aged man sitting on the left:

"How's it going? Have you heard any news? Today the Third Master came to ask me again and asked me if I had found the old man."

Seeing the middle-aged man on the left, he shook his head in embarrassment.

Obviously.

I asked the other party to inquire about the information, but still did not get satisfactory results.

The middle-aged man in charge did not hide his headache and continued to take a puff of cigarette to relieve his boredom:

"It's been ten years, and so many descendants have been sent out. I've almost gone through the entire Great Xia, but there's no clue at all."

Everyone present was silent, and their level of boredom was no worse than that of the middle-aged leader.

Ten years ago, they received an order from the third master of the Huang family, asking them to mobilize the entire Huang family to find an old man at all costs, although they did not know who the old man was.

But they knew that the old man was very important, because afterwards they learned that not only their third master had given this order, but also the old masters of five other families in the Northeast had given the same order.

You must know that the last time the old men of the five Northeastern families were able to issue the same order was a long time ago, when they ordered the children of the five Northeastern families not to cross Shanhaiguan.

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