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29.Chapter 29 Fighting monsters

The gray donkey spirit asked herself whether her magic skills were inferior to those of others within a hundred miles, so she immediately tore through the window paper and got into a fight with Mo Xuan.

When everyone outside the house heard the two men's voices rising an octave, they all picked up the ice blades in their hands and gathered around. The little fox Dong Beier felt that an opportunity had come, and while everyone was distracted, she scurried underground to the iron cage.

She opened one. Of course, the one she was most anxious to rescue was Dabao. Dabao was so frightened when he saw the man in black that the little fox had transformed into that he cried loudly. The little fox reached out and covered his mouth to keep him quiet.

"Shh, Dabao, don't cry. I'm here to save you. Come with sister quickly..." The naughty little fox couldn't hold back for a moment and actually spoke in his original sweet voice.

"Ah, Aunt Belle, Aunt Belle, I want to find my mother!" Poor Dabao heard Belle's voice as if he was grasping a life-saving straw.

The little fox coughed slightly and said in a different voice: "What's Auntie Belle? I don't know you. Just don't make any noise. Go out and follow a black mouse down the mountain. It will take you back to Snow Raking Village."

Then, the little fox quietly opened the doors of the rows of iron cages one by one and released these poor children.

The children ran out of the temple without even bothering to say thank you. Children in the mountains are not delicate, so they know their own way home, so there is no need to worry.

Let’s talk about these two people in the palace.

The gray donkey spirit pricked up his ears and heard the hidden secret. He knew that Mo Xuan was trying to attack the east, so he shouted: "Why are you still standing there? Useless things, the brats have been let go, why don't you give them to me?"

Catch it back? Grandma, if one of my immortals is missing, you will die!"

A group of little minions didn't dare to disobey and hurriedly turned around and chased after the children. Not far from the temple gate, they met an old man who was three inches old. The old man was afraid that the children would get lost, so he called them over and handed them a rope to let them go.

They closed their eyes and tightened the rope. As soon as the children closed their eyes, they suddenly felt a breeze blowing around them. When they opened their eyes again, they were already on the fork at the foot of Jinxi Mountain. The three-inch man was naturally the local landowner.

When the men in black walked out of the temple, they not only did not see the children, but they saw two strange-looking monsters, one with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and the other with a sinister eyebrow and a rat face. Both of them smiled evilly and looked at everyone. People in the world were beaten and killed.

They are used to killing, so they can't help but cut them with swords, but even though they have skills, they are still mortals, so they are no match for Huali and Black Ball! The two demons tied up these people in less than half a quarter of an hour.

Got up.

"Well, Taoist Priest Mo Xuan, I treated you with courtesy but I repaid you with kindness. Don't blame me for being rude today." The gray donkey spirit shouted and replaced his soul. His body suddenly grew several inches taller in an instant.

Zhang Zhang, with wisps of gray-brown hair sprouting from his ferocious face, his whole body penetrated the entire hall, and the tiles and broken bricks fell down with crackling sounds.

Mo Xuan picked up his demon mirror and hurriedly exited the palace, muttering as he ran: "Ouch, what's going on? Is this stubborn ass crazy? Don't hit Pindao's pretty face."

Seeing that there was no one else around, the little fox changed back to his original appearance and asked Mo Xuan why he didn't just use the demon mirror.

"That's not possible. If you use the demon mirror, the gray donkey spirit will lose at least 70% of his cultivation and become ill for hundreds of years. Then he will be unable to explain to Zhang Guolao." The gray donkey spirit asked himself about his magical cultivation within a radius of a hundred miles.

Not inferior to the others, he immediately tore through the window paper and started to quarrel with Mo Xuan.

When everyone outside the house heard the two men's voices rising an octave, they all picked up the ice blades in their hands and gathered around. The little fox Dong Beier felt that an opportunity had come, and while everyone was distracted, she scurried underground to the iron cage.

She opened one. Of course, the one she was most anxious to rescue was Dabao. Dabao was so frightened when he saw the man in black that the little fox had transformed into that he cried loudly. The little fox reached out and covered his mouth to keep him quiet.

"Shh, Dabao, don't cry. I'm here to save you. Come with sister quickly..." The naughty little fox couldn't hold back for a moment and actually spoke in his original sweet voice.

"Ah, Aunt Belle, Aunt Belle, I want to find my mother!" Poor Dabao heard Belle's voice as if he was grasping a life-saving straw.

The little fox coughed slightly and said in a different voice: "What's Auntie Belle? I don't know you. Just don't make any noise. Go out and follow a black mouse down the mountain. It will take you back to Snow Raking Village."

Then, the little fox quietly opened the doors of the rows of iron cages one by one and released these poor children.

The children ran out of the temple without even bothering to say thank you. Children in the mountains are not delicate, so they know their own way home, so there is no need to worry.

Let’s talk about these two people in the palace.

The gray donkey spirit pricked up his ears and heard the hidden secret. He knew that Mo Xuan was trying to attack the east, so he shouted: "Why are you still standing there? Useless things, the brats have been let go, why don't you give them to me?"

Catch it back? Grandma, if one of my immortals is missing, you will die!"

A group of little minions didn't dare to disobey and hurriedly turned around and chased after the children. Not far from the temple gate, they met an old man who was three inches old. The old man was afraid that the children would get lost, so he called them over and handed them a rope to let them go.

They closed their eyes and tightened the rope. As soon as the children closed their eyes, they suddenly felt a breeze blowing around them. When they opened their eyes again, they were already on the fork at the foot of Jinxi Mountain. The three-inch man was naturally the local landowner.

When the men in black walked out of the temple, they not only did not see the children, but they saw two strange-looking monsters, one with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and the other with a sinister eyebrow and a rat face. Both of them smiled evilly and looked at everyone. People in the world were beaten and killed.

They are used to killing, so they can't help but cut them with swords, but even though they have skills, they are still mortals, so they are no match for Huali and Black Ball! The two demons tied up these people in less than half a quarter of an hour.

Got up.

"Well, Taoist Priest Mo Xuan, I treated you with courtesy but I repaid you with kindness. Don't blame me for being rude today." The gray donkey spirit shouted and replaced his soul. His body suddenly grew several inches taller in an instant.

Zhang Zhang, with wisps of gray-brown hair sprouting from his ferocious face, his whole body penetrated the entire hall, and the tiles and broken bricks fell down with crackling sounds.

Mo Xuan picked up his demon mirror and hurriedly exited the palace, muttering as he ran: "Ouch, what's going on? Is this stubborn ass crazy? Don't hit Pindao's pretty face."

Seeing that there was no one else around, the little fox changed back to his original appearance and asked Mo Xuan why he didn't just use the demon mirror.
Chapter completed!
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