Xie Bangui worked quietly in the room for most of the day, and he didn't say a word until the moon was over. The tall fat man was so anxious that he wanted to kick in the door several times, but he was afraid of disturbing Xie Bangui.

Half ghost.

The fat man was in a hurry outside the door, but he saw Xiao Cai walking over with a bottle of wine. The guy seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. He rushed to Xiao Cai in a few steps and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Girl Cai, you

But here it comes! Look, I’m already stupid! I haven’t eaten, drank or talked for almost a whole day. If you don’t care..."

Xiao Cai waved his hand, pushed open the door and walked in. He gently placed the wine bottle next to Xie Bangui, took the teacup on the table, poured himself and Xie Bangui a cup each, picked up the cup and talked to Xie Bangui.

He touched it, raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

Xie Bangui looked at Xiao Cai blankly for a long time, grabbed the wine glass on the ground and drank three glasses in a row before spitting out a breath of alcohol: "Come on, fat man, don't look at the door, come in and have a drink!"

"Okay..." The fat man ran in and sat next to Xie Bangui, pouring himself a glass of wine.

Xie Bangui didn't say anything, and Xiao Cai didn't speak either. He just kept drinking with Xie Bangui, one glass after another. It wasn't until the bottle of wine was drained that Xie Bangui said, "Xiao Cai, you're gathering immortals."

When you were surrounded by evil spirits, didn't you see anything?"

Xiao Cai looked at Xie Bangui: "There are only two possibilities for my demon to lure those hungry ghosts. Either, they are not ghosts. Or, they are ghosts from the underworld with profound moral principles and are not afraid of ordinary human beings.

Spells. Personally, I prefer the first possibility."

Xie Bangui smiled bitterly and said: "That's a puppet, a blood-soaked paper puppet!"

"Blood-soaked paper puppet? Isn't that the special skill of the paper puppet?" Fatty's face turned pale. He knew exactly what the appearance of the blood-soaked paper puppet meant? At the very least, it is estimated that the paper puppet has a successor, and this successor

Still making enemies of Xie Bangui.

Xie Bangui raised his head and took a sip of strong wine: "More than that, Mo Sanmo's last use of the 'Reincarnation Palm' is an undisclosed secret of Iron Hand Li. Even I have only seen it twice."

"Brother, you saw it wrong, didn't you? Didn't you only see it twice before?"

Apart from the eight generals, the only people in the world who understand the power of the "Reincarnation Palm" are Xie Bangui and Fatty. Precisely because Fatty understood the "Reincarnation Palm", his first reaction was that Xie Bangui had misjudged it.

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Xie Bangui shook his head bitterly and said: "I can't be wrong! When I just saw the Samsara Palm, I thought I was wrong. So I deliberately gave up the melee and used Yaolong Leg to test the opponent, but I almost lost.

.The only thing that can completely restrain Yaolong's legs is the Reincarnation Palm."

Xie Bangui said, lifting up the trousers on his left leg, pointing to the shiny green and black scratches on his leg and said: "This is the unique symbol of the Reincarnation Palm. Only pure Netherworld energy can produce such a mark."

Scar. Mo Sanmo is indeed the descendant of Uncle Li."

The fat man's eyes were as wide as copper bells: "What a slap in reincarnation!"

Back then, after Fatty saw Iron Hand Li's "Reincarnation Palm", he spent half a year grinding Iron Hand Li to master this earth-shattering palm. However, Iron Hand Li refused to teach him anything.

, not Iron Hand

Li was dissatisfied with Fatty being his successor. Instead of practicing the "Five Thunder Dismemberment Hands" of Zigang Zhiyang to the extreme, he practiced the "Reincarnation Palm" activated by the spirit of the netherworld. The result was only

It is to send yourself to reincarnation first.

The person who can use the reincarnation palm is definitely the official successor of Iron Hand Li, even more legitimate than the fat man. The fat man can't explain how he feels now. Naturally, he is worried and confused. He is in a dilemma and is at a loss of whether to advance or retreat. Needless to say; there is even a little bit of jealousy and loss in my heart.

Fatty can understand Xie Bangui's mood. He has only been with Iron Hand Li for less than a year, but his mood is so complicated. So what about Xie Bangui?

He and the Eight Generals have been together day and night for more than ten years, and they are even as close as father and son emotionally. However, the Eight Generals have never mentioned in front of him that he has a successor. A few days ago, Xie Bangui was still working on their future plans. Worried about the way out, he spared no effort to run in secret.

In order to force the eight generals to retreat without harming them, Xie Bangui did not hesitate to give up the easily obtained merits and make a deal with Lingya. At the same time, he accepted an inexplicable and strange mission and exchanged terms with Dongchang.

In just a few days, the descendant of the Eighth General came to kill him and almost killed him. How could Xie Bangui accept this?

Unknowingly, the fat man was filled with righteous indignation: "Brother, don't do anything when you meet that Mo Sanmo. No matter what, the friendship between you and Zhihuozhang cannot be lost, so I'll just do it."

"Calm down!" Xiao Cai glanced at the fat man and said: "As far as I know, the Eighth General has not left the Guiyamen for a long time. Before Xie Bangui made his debut, the Guiyamen were almost eliminated from the arena, and it was not until after his debut that he Recover slowly. Before that, Xie Bangui was also studying in Gui Yamen. If the Eight Generals really have other successors, Xie Bangui would not know about it, right?"

"What's that?" The fat man shouted: "With their skills, if they want to sneak out and teach a disciple, it's just a matter of soaking in urine. Brother, you can't watch them every day, right?"

"It's different!" Xiao Cai shook his head and said: "The eight generals' kung fu is too domineering. Take Iron Hand Li as an example. If you want to practice his Five Thunder Corpse Dismemberment Skill, you must have a master guarding you, otherwise there will be little trouble. If you are careful, you will be blown to pieces. Maybe someone secretly learned the Kung Fu of the Eight Generals."

Xie Bangui shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If Uncle Zhang and the others are not willing, I really can't think of anyone who can secretly learn their kung fu. In fact, it's not like there are no places in Gui Yamen where you can practice in seclusion."

"A place as big as Gui Ya's office can still..." The fat man hurriedly swallowed his words mid-sentence.

Some things involved the taboos of Gui Ya, and as an outsider, it was really difficult for him to speak freely.

Xie Bangui waved his hand and said: "To put it bluntly, it's not a big deal. There is a sealing sword cliff in Tianfu, a blood pool in Wu Yamen, a ten thousand poison cave in Ling Yamen... and the ghost Yamen also have secret places where prisoners are imprisoned. Seriously speaking, ghosts The Yamen's Soul Locking Prison is a bit more mysterious than the three forbidden areas. Even I, a descendant of the Ghost Yamen, have never entered the Soul Locking Prison."

"Soul Locking Prison?" The fat man's curiosity was suddenly aroused: "I have been in Guiya for more than half a year, how come I haven't seen any prisons?"

Xie Bangui shook his head and said: "The entrance to the Soul Locking Prison is in the dormitory of the paper. If the eight generals don't take action, no one can open the Soul Locking Prison. Unless there are people of the same level as the three giants in the Immortal Mansion, can we open the Soul Locking Prison? External breach."
Chapter completed!