"You are quite a goblin."

The young man's last note was longer, and when he saw the demon tripping bell tied to her ankle, he shuddered and said, "No wonder I realized there is another demon now. It turns out that the demon tripping bell on your foot worked.

only--"

He paused and wanted to see clearly, "This looks like a tripping demon bell, but it doesn't look like it. Which forger master made it?"

"There's so much nonsense, watch your moves!"

A strong wind came, and when the boy was unprepared, Baitao raised his foot and kicked the boy hard to the corridor pillar.

"boom--"

After the bones rang a few times, he spat out blood.

The boy's pupils turned black briefly. When he looked up from the bottom, he saw only white peaches illuminated by the falling sunlight, like red light walking on top.

Wiping his mouth with his sleeve, he stumbled to his feet and said, "I didn't expect that you, a little fox who is only about a hundred years old, can practice so well."

Baitao didn't expect him to be so weak, just like a mortal, so he tilted his head and said, "Just leave if I tell you to, if you insist on breaking up with me."

The young man knew that she had left some leeway with her kick, otherwise he, a mortal, would have returned to the west immediately. He coughed and said, "My name is Gan Luo, and I am the current minister of Qin. What about you?"

"I won't tell you," Baitao said, "I don't care if you are a goblin or a ghost, but there is a bad goblin here. I want to go check it out, so you'd better not block my way."

Gan Luo Qingjun raised his eyebrows: "I want to go too."

"You want to go too?"

You are so weak, why do you still want to go?

Gan Luo coughed a few more times, straightened the mountain crown, and put the white pen around his waist, "Of course I'm going. It's my duty to conquer demons."

Baitao: "."

Subduing the demon? Is the demon subduing him or the demon subduing him?

Seeing her suspicious expression, it was like being hit by a heavy rain again. Gan Luo choked with blood, "I'm weak, but I won't die."

"What's the meaning?"

"you are interesting."

Gan Luo was specious, there was a smile in his eyes, but he was not really smiling.

It's strange why such a young body seems to house such an old soul, giving people the feeling of an octogenarian.

"Maybe I can explore the way, and you won't have to die. Don't you think this is bad?" he said.

This was very uncomfortable to hear, but Baitao was not that kind of reckless and unafraid vixen. She took another look at the sinister and terrifying Queen Mother's palace.

She withdrew her gaze: "If you want to go, just go."

It's none of her business to die anyway, and it's not like she's going to die by holding his head.

Gan Luo had a nonchalant smile on his face again, flicked the corner of his robe and said, "I'm leaving."

"Hello."

I thought it was just a joke, but I didn't expect him to actually leave. Baitao looked at his back and couldn't persuade him anymore.

Let's go, let's go. If you die, you will die. It has nothing to do with her at all.

Baitao was sitting on the verandah, like a general waiting to send troops, waiting for ranger scout Gan Luo to send back the message.

It's just that the sky gets darker and darker as we wait, and the dark clouds gradually cover the place, as if it's stained by ink.

There was another mysterious sound on the flat ground, with the rustling of fallen flowers and fallen leaves, and the wind was mixed with an extremely fishy smell, as if the soil had been sealed in the ground by dust, moldy and rotten.

This was a torture to Bai Tao, who had a keen sense of smell. She quickly picked up the handkerchief and covered her mouth and nose.

The black clouds then rolled, and the outline outlined a giant python as thick as a water tank.

The giant python's head was in the shape of an inverted triangle and its body was covered in scales. It circled around several times and opened its fangs to threaten Bai Tao.

Baitao's pupils shrank: Illusion, snake demon.

The python hissed and spit out a long snake message, got into the clouds, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Clang-"

The door of the Queen Mother's bedroom was wide open, and a human figure was thrown out from inside. The door closed again with a snap. The human figure rolled several times on the ground and became motionless in the blink of an eye, like a rag bag.

His body was covered in blood and mixed with mud and dust.

Baitao recognized this as Gan Luo, frowned, and hurried over.

Gan Luo's arm was broken. He staggered up at a twisted angle, his expression condensed for a moment. Seeing Baitao, he smiled and said, "What? Are you going to help me collect the body so soon?"

Baitao: "Are you okay?"

"It's alright."

"Is it really okay?"

"It's really okay."

Gan Luo's eyes, nose, mouth, and ears were all bleeding. He didn't care and said, "My internal organs were shattered just now. I should be fine. I can survive."

Baitao: "."

After telling lies in broad daylight, she turned around and left, "I'd better go find the imperial doctor for you."

"What are you doing?" Gan Luo stopped her, "Do you think you can't bear to die? I told you that birth, old age, illness and death are all recorded by fate. God is watching with wide eyes. I am going to die now.

, who can keep me here until the fifth watch? To put it bluntly, when it is time for me to die, I can still go in and see what kind of monster it is. Even if I die, I will not lose anything, but I will make money!"

Baitao was stunned. She really didn't know what to say. "You're a very strange person."

"Of course." Gan Luo shook his broken arm nonchalantly, like a branch with broken branches still connected to the veins, "I am a child prodigy in this world, do you think it's strange that you can become a minister at the age of twelve?

Strange, just be strange. Even if you die, future generations will remember me."

Baitao said: "This is what you said, you won't die?"

"Then how could I die?"

Gan Luo was twelve years old. Although he was thin, he was tall and graceful enough. His blood-stained robes also made him look somewhat mature and heavy.

Unfortunately, the momentum only lasted a moment. He lowered his voice and said, "But I feel like I am really going to die."

Baitao: "."

"What I want to tell you is that inside is a snake and python with five thousand years of Taoism."

He said with a solemn expression, "Most demons and monsters do not get along with each other. I advise you that it is better to move out of the Qin Palace as soon as possible. You have only practiced Taoism for a hundred years, and you can't even squeeze it between your teeth."

Baitao didn't care about this, "Have you seen a woman who is very beautiful and well-dressed? She is the Queen Mother of the Qin Palace."

Gan Luo frowned: "I haven't seen it, but you can't guarantee that you still have time to care about others."

But Baitao shook his head: "There are people here that I want to protect, and I can't leave under any circumstances."

"oh."

Gan Luo came indifferently, then dragged his legs back and said, "I am going home to lay the coffin. It's very urgent. The colors I was struggling with a few days ago were settled when I was just lying down. You should also prepare early.

Well, it will save your four paws a lot of fuss."

Baitao felt that he was nondescript and had an indescribable taste.

She followed his slow footsteps and asked, "Do you know of any solution?"

This question is naturally about how to subdue the snake demon.

Gan Luo waved his arms and said, "Mortal's book is well written. The Thirty-six Strategies of Walking are the best. Leave as soon as possible while you can."

"The best strategy is not just to leave." Baitao retorted, "Is there any book written by fairies? There will be no way, there will always be a way. Don't mortals say that there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain?

."

Gan Luo: "You are quite knowledgeable."

He said with great interest: "Little fox, do you know how all things are interdependent?"

Baitao is not stupid. When he heard this, he remembered what his brother said about mutual growth and mutual restraint.

For example, her vixen can defeat Zheng Guo's beaver spirit, then the python's natural enemy is

——Centipede.

Centipedes like to chase away snakes and also like to eat snake brains.

But here is a giant python that has practiced hard for five thousand years. It is not an ordinary python, so you cannot use an ordinary centipede. You must have a centipede spirit with more than two thousand Taoist practices.

But the key point is that the demon world is almost in ruins. Where in the mountains, where in the water, where in the nook and cranny can you pull out a centipede spirit who has practiced cultivation for more than two thousand years?

"How's it going? Do you feel like asking is the same as not asking? Do you think it's better to take the easy route?"

Gan Luo saw Baitao's clueless look and said leisurely, "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain? Why not just follow the old saying, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences."

Baitao snorted: "No matter what you say, I won't leave."

"It's up to you."

Gan Luo was already furious. Seeing that he was about to leave the harem, he said, "Remember to go back and collect the news of my death. Don't burn the paper money. I don't need it. This is one life, so let's not let it go, little one."

fox."

Baitao also knew better than to follow him.

Watching him walk into the crowd from a distance, seeing a group of people screaming and panicking at the sight of him, a bloody man, and then looking back at the demonic Queen Mother Palace, I felt complicated in my heart.
Chapter completed!