Not long after, in the guest room of Longjiabao, Qi Yuhui was sitting at the table and had not yet fallen asleep. The puppet that had transformed into Wang Shuo was sitting beside the bed, unresponsive like a dead thing.

Qi Yuhui looked back at the puppet, frowned slightly and said, "Where did he escape to?"

However, at this time, Wang Shuo kept his true appearance and pushed in the door, then quickly closed the door.

When Qi Yuhui saw Wang Shuo's return, he immediately stood up and stepped forward: "Where have you been? Why did you deliberately leave a puppet to hide it from me?"

Wang Shuo sighed, took the puppet away, and took Qi Yuhui to sit down: "The situation is urgent, I have no choice but to do this. I killed the head of the Long family and the second master Long not long ago. Elder Long will not let me go. You

Hurry back to the Black Spirit Gate early tomorrow morning, I will go back in a few days!"

Hearing that Wang Shuo killed another person, Qi Yuhui quickly stood up and scolded: "You promised me that you would not cause trouble again, why did you kill someone again? I just want you to be safe and sound..."

Wang Shuo frowned: "That's what I think too, but I can't change my identity. Even if I'm safe, those things will come to my door!"

Then he stood up and took Qi Yuhui into his arms: "Yu Hui, all this is not what I thought... But my fate is not up to me!"

After speaking, he let go of Qi Yuhui, pushed the door open and left. Qi Yuhui hurriedly chased him out, but Wang Shuo had already disappeared.

Everything seemed so anxious because Wang Shuo came and went in such a hurry.

…

In the main hall of Longjiabao, Elder Long was lying on the Grand Master's chair: "Heisha, hum, if there was something important that I didn't have, I would have gone to get it myself, otherwise it wouldn't have fallen into the hands of others!"

Suddenly, his expression changed and he looked at a transparent orb on the table. There was a blue and a red ball of light inside, but now the light gradually faded and soon disappeared.

"Ming'er, Qi'er!" Elder Long's expression changed, he hurriedly picked up the orb, and then roared: "Impossible, even if the two of them join forces, even the Yuan Ying stage monks will have to retreat three points, and it is impossible for a mere golden elixir monk to do so.

It’s an opponent!”

After saying this, he transformed into a ray of silver light and rushed out of the hall, rushing towards the place where Wang Shuo had fought not long ago.

Not long after, they arrived at the huge pit where the three people were fighting. He landed in the center of the huge pit, his eyes flashed, and he frowned and said: "If you can create such a huge pit, there is no way Longjiabao can't hear it, someone must be blocking it!"

Then he closed his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness in the middle stage of Nascent Soul spread out, collecting bits of spell residue in the air, and soon opened his eyes: "In addition to Ming'er and Qi'er, there are two other people!"

These two people were naturally Wang Shuo and Ba Mian, but Wang Shuo's aura was extremely subtle. In the early stage of the Golden Elixir, Elder Long ignored it and instead focused on the aura in the Nascent Soul stage.

Soon, Elder Long roared angrily, and silver flames ignited all over his body. It seemed that the anger reached his heart, but it soon died out. He said softly: "This breath seems to be the breath of the eighth elder of Wuyin Sect. It seems that he killed Ming'er and

Qi'er, you are right to snatch Heisha away from that junior who is in the early stage of Jindan again!"

After being stunned for a long time, Elder Long cried: "Ming'er Qi'er, it's my uncle who is incompetent. I heard that Wuyin Sect Du Feiyu said that he was just a junior at the golden elixir stage, so I asked you two to solve it. I didn't expect that it was Wuyin."

Teach the trick to rob the Black Evil. But I was never a match for the Eight-faced Old Ghost, and now that he has acquired the Black Evil, I am even less of a match and cannot avenge you two!"

Suddenly, his eyes spotted two pairs of bones lying outside the huge pit...

At this time, Wang Shuo was flying away with all his strength. Before leaving the huge pit, Wang Shuo had covered up most of his aura, trying to shift the suspicion to Ba Mian.

But the old ghost was still aware of it. Fortunately, Elder Long happened to ignore Wang Shuo and put the suspicion on Ba Mian.

…

Late at night in Longjiabao, a loud noise woke up everyone who was sleeping.

"How is this going?"

"Who fights in the middle of the night?"

"Where is the person in charge of the Long family?"

Everyone hurriedly flew out of the guest rooms, and then they saw that one of the guest rooms exploded. It seemed that the scope was deliberately limited, so that other guest rooms were not affected.

Two rays of light flew out from it, it was Ba Mian and Elder Long.

Elder Long's white hair was scattered, and many places were burnt black. But Ba Mian only had his clothes torn, and his body had no scars.

"What happened to the two of them?"

"I don't know, even if there is a conflict, it shouldn't be a fight this late at night!"

Ba Mian crossed his arms on his chest and looked at Elder Long with an angry look on his face: "Fellow Daoist Long, today is your birthday, why do you want to attack me?"

"Did you come back from a martial arts fight not long ago?" Elder Long's eyes were red and he stared coldly at Ba Mian.

Bamien raised his eyebrows and pointed to the place where Wang Shuo was fighting with Long Erye, the leader of the Long family: "How about flying back from there?"

Hearing this, Elder Long shouted even louder: "I want you to die!"

After finishing speaking, silver flames ignited all over his body, he took out a large sword with a ring head and struck it in all directions.

Bamien snorted coldly, punched out with both fists, and two Li Roar Totems flashed past. Elder Long, who was three feet away, felt a sharp pain in his chest and immediately flew out.

Fortunately, the old ghosts who were watching the show stepped forward to catch him, and someone acted as a peacemaker and said: "Birthdays should be celebrated in a happy manner, why do you two have to fight?"

Elder Long wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Ba Mian, but Ba Mian had no expression on his face.

Elder Long pushed away the people around him, his chest heaving up and down. In the end, he failed to tell the story about the murder of the Long family leader and Long Erye. Instead, he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, okay, okay, okay, you old ghost with 8 faces, and...

You have no yin to teach your descendants to borrow the treasure from my hands, so don’t even think about holding it securely!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and yelled at the Nascent Soul stage old ghosts watching the show: "Did you all know that the Black Evil has already been born, in the body of the Eight-faced Old Ghost? He wants to get the power of the Black Evil!"

"What? The incarnation of the Black Evil!" Upon hearing this, everyone present's expressions changed and they looked in all directions.

Ba Mian curled his lips and sneered, and said to himself: "I shouldn't have been so bored looking for you because I forgot that you are a cunning fox!"

These words were naturally meant to scold Wang Shuo. Originally, Ba Mian only planned to test Wang Shuo's strength, but he didn't expect that Wang Shuo would take advantage of him. He didn't even know that Wang Shuo had the incarnation of the Black Evil.

"Fellow Eight-faced Daoist really has the incarnation of the Black Evil in his body. It's best to hand it over as soon as possible. It's not a good thing. If the true body is released, we will all be doomed!" the crowd said.

Bamian shook his head: "I don't know what kind of black evil spirit I am. If you don't believe it, you can come to me. The premise is that your strength can be compared with me!"

Everyone was speechless and all made their own plans. Only Elder Long's eyes were blood red: "We can't let him go. He must want to gain the power of Heisha and ignore the entire demonic path!"

Ba Mian said again: "Why is it that you, Old Ghost Long, can obtain the power of the Black Evil, but others can't? To tell you the truth, that thing is not in my hands! If you want it, you might as well go and find it from the descendants of the Jindan stage of each sect.

After all, in order to find the incarnation of the Black Evil this time, Fellow Daoist Long invited all the golden elixir monks!"
Chapter completed!